The Unrivaled Gunslinger of Special Forces

Chapter 5 The Man Who Rids Bullets Perfectly

Chapter 5 The Man Who Rids Bullets Perfectly

"This guy shouldn't be able to hit me and have to hit me again, right?"

After Lin Tian was hit by Wang Yanbing, his body was shifting to the right.

one o'clock direction
direction at two o'clock.
direction at three o'clock.
It's now!

"boom!!!"

The gunshot broke the original atmosphere.

Some people are worried that Lin Tian will be injured.

Some people gloated, after all, his appearance made many people have no chance to take the stage.

But this time, everyone was in doubt again.

"No way! Could it be that he was beaten and shot?"

Fan Tianlei suddenly became worried.

In this case, it is possible for a person to be so angry after being beaten that he shot Wang Yanbing.

"No, Wang Yanbing will not be so brainless. With his keen intuition, if the gunpoint threatens him, he will definitely react as quickly as possible." He Chenguang said.

He Chenguang and Wang Yanbing have been together since they joined the army, and they know him well.

"Oh my god, Brigadier, look at that Frisbee!" Li Erniu said with a simple and pure accent.

The frisbee has basically flown to the limit range.

At this time, most people are already struggling to aim.

"This seems to be a mistake!"

The audience in the audience felt incredible after watching it.

Under Wang Yanbing's fierce offensive, Lin Tian decided to give it a go.

"If I was punched by you, would you stop?"

"If you knock me down and make up the knife, then you are too inhuman." Lin Tian pondered for a while.

Sure enough, Wang Yanbing did not intend to kill.

Everything should be the so-called planned arrangement.

"Thinking about me, hehe."

"Thank you Bing for this punch."

Although Lin Tian withstood the punch, he still couldn't stand firmly and lay down on the ground.

"I'll give it back to you!" Lin Tian said to Wang Yanbing with the corners of his mouth raised.

"Soldiers never tire of deceit."

"This sentence is also for you."

When Wang Yanbing heard what Lin Tian said, he just sneered.

Before that, Lin Tian disrupted all his bullet trajectories and scored himself a zero.

The one who came to kick the hall by himself was actually played by a little thief.

This time, Lin Tian's tricks and tricks actually defeated Wang Yanbing.

Therefore, the person who should really say this is Lin Tian.

"There is one last chance, Brother Bing, you don't want to give me that armored Rambo, do you?" Lin Tian said to Wang Yanbing.

According to the rules, only the person who beats Wang Yanbing is No.1.

And even if Wang Yanbing wins, Armored Rambo won't give it to him.

"This guy is a boss set by the organizer"

"Hey, Brother Bing, you can't drive Rambo, why are you working so hard?" Lin Tian said to Wang Yanbing slightly jokingly.

"Why don't you make me hard? I'll sell Rambo and give you half."

"Shut up! I, a noble soldier of the Yan Kingdom, regard money as dirt and regard obeying orders as our bounden duty."

"Okay, okay, don't forget it. Then I won't be polite to you!"

Lin Tian pushed the ground with both hands and stood up deftly.

"Lin Tian stood up, he can continue to fight!"

Lin Tian raised his hand and made an OK gesture to the outside.

The camera showed Lin Tian's face.

Lin Tian flicked his hair, and the little girl off the field screamed again.

"Last chance, as long as Lin Tian can't hit the target, he will lose the game."

"What? Now that Lin Tianming is ahead by one point, even if Wang Yanbing hits the target this time, it should be a tie."

"Oh, the organizer has the final say. You have to beat the King of Kickers before you can get the prize."

The audience in the audience discussed.

"Good guy, don't say it if you don't want to give it." Lin Tian cursed in his heart.

"But the more you don't want to give it, the more I want it."

The last goal does not know when to come.

Lin Tian held his breath and concentrated
Wang Yanbing on the side didn't move at all, and he pointed his gun straight at the sky.

"What the hell is this?"

If things go wrong, there must be a demon, Lin Tian dare not relax his vigilance.

Lin Tian closes his eyes
"boom!"

There was a muffled sound, a gunshot...

To be precise, it is a pistol. It is a pistol with a silencer! ! !
"The bullet is in the ten o'clock direction, 100 meters away, and the angle between the bullet and the horizontal is 30 degrees."

"This is also a bit brain-burning!"

【Ding!System: It is detected that the host has completed a difficult calculation, and additional skills will be rewarded]

Goshawk's Eye upgrade, Condor's Eye: For all moving objects, the host can predict the trajectory of the object through ultra-short-time calculations.

"Stop talking nonsense, open your eyes!"

Lin Tian turned his attention to the direction where the gunfire came from.
This bullet will pass above Wang Yanbing in 0.1 seconds.

"I see! Well, your good deeds will fail!"

Lin Tian fired a shot 45 degrees above the eleven o'clock direction.

"Bang! Bang! Bang..."

There were three different gunshots in the arena.

"What is Wang Yanbing doing?"

"He shot up where he was?"

"As expected of a gun god, he must have directly predicted the trajectory of the bullet and intercepted the target above him!"

"The target was just a small pistol bullet"

"My God, this is too difficult."

"I think I won this time today!"

"I bet 200 yuan, Lin Tian wins!"

Old Hei: "Now we wait for the backstage to make professional judgments on the results."

There was a lot of discussion in the audience.

It was impossible for anyone to tell who hit the target.

If the three gunshots were not in Lin Tian's ears, they would be just a chaotic sound in the ears of ordinary people.

"Let's watch the game replay"

An astonishing scene appeared on the big screen at the scene.

The special bullets fired by the staff in one place flew towards Wang Yanbing's head.

Wang Yanbing just waited, judged the timing, and shot upwards.

Although it is much easier than other players, he must have put in a lot of effort to be so calm.

The time a bullet stays in the air can be measured in femtoseconds.

Even the slightest mistake, it is impossible to hit the target.

Lin Tian knew very well that if he hadn't intercepted just now, he would definitely lose.

"Wait a minute!!! Something weird happened! A bullet flew over and intercepted the bullet in the air!"

"It's exactly as I expected." Lin Tian raised the corners of his mouth and shook his arms. After all, he was a little tired after a day of shooting.

"This bullet...is Lin Tian's bullet!!!"

Therefore, the first sound was Lin Tian's gunshot, and the second sound was the sound of Lin Tian's rifle bullet smashing the pistol bullet!

Looking at the bullet fragments that burst in the air, Lin Tian had an idea: "In the future, there will be more fun!"

Wang Yanbing, who was at the side, had a gray face.

"Where are you? Divine"

(End of this chapter)