Chapter 91 The Bet

The indoor shooting range in the camp is very well decorated, and the equipment here is also top-notch. When Quan Jingting is free, he will shoot targets here and practice his marksmanship. His marksmanship is naturally very powerful. There is the title of sharpshooter. Usually, as long as he hits the target, many soldiers will come to hear the news and want to see the demeanor of the gunslinger.

This time is of course no exception, especially when I heard that Master Quan, who was at home on vacation, brought a very good-looking girl this time, and she was here last time, which made the group of monks in the temple even more I was curious, so it only took a while. Quan Jingting brought his people to the shooting range, and there were already soldiers resting outside.

   But the palm-sized window was crowded with people, and each face could not wait to stick to the glass, and there was a tendency to smash the glass.

  Qingyu held the gun in her hand and looked at the man on the opposite side. Last time she was in the villa, she was really good at it, but at that time the situation was urgent and she didn't care so much, but this time, she didn't seem to want to shoot so much.

   "Why, are you afraid?" The man looked at Qingyu, who was silent. I was afraid that this person was not really afraid.

   "Why do you want to shoot with me?" Qing Yu turned her head to look at him and replied, this was her doubt.

  Although she can understand that Quan Jingting is a soldier, she shouldn't bring the girl to the shooting range when she's all right. Besides, she has to see if the other party likes it.

   "Then do you want to go to the movies? Amusement park, or dinner?" Quan Jingting opened his mouth rudely.

  Qingyu didn't speak anymore. She really didn't like these things. If she was allowed to choose, it would be nice to come here. Movies and musicals are not her style, nor are she likes.

   Knowing what she meant, the man hooked his lips and chuckled, and he knew that the girl's thoughts, those things that were too embarrassing were not what she liked, and it was the right thing to come here.

   "You shoot two shots first, and I'll see how your technique is." Quan Jingting took a step back and distanced himself from her.

  Qingyu calmed down again, looked at the target on the opposite side, raised the muzzle straight and aimed at the target on the opposite side. To be honest, this distance is quite far, and it is the farthest suitable for the range of a pistol.

"Snapped!"

  The silver-gray bullet dashed past. When Quan Jingting raised his head again, there were more red dots on the opposite bullseye, and it was exactly in the center. His eyes moved slightly.

The guns given to her are not professional sniper rifles with scopes, let her choose, she can see the most structured of them at a glance, whether it is from the shooting position or other, even the head, it is beyond the reach of people. .

The soldier who was peeping by the window outside widened his eyes. It was a girl brought back by Master Quan. The young lady looked at Wen Wen quietly. She didn't expect her marksmanship to be so good. Those who can't reach this level can hit the bull's-eye with one shot without even frowning.

   "Yes, it's quite powerful." Quan Jingting got up and walked over.

Qingyu tightened the gun in her hand, the cold gun body stimulated her senses, she didn't hate the feeling of holding the gun, these hands seemed to be used to this feeling from the past, and when they got them, they automatically searched for the best angle to shoot. .

   is not unfamiliar at all, just like the last time I was in the villa.

   "Choose another one and shoot a few more shots." Quan Jingting opened the cabinet beside him again, and there were professional sniper rifles and rifles inside.

   "No, I'll just use this."

   Quan Jingting didn't refute, he picked up the gun that was in his hand, this girl's ability is indeed not small, but she is not the daughter of the Qing family, so where did this person find out by Qing Jianye, such a skill.

  I just don’t know, does Qing Jianye know that this girl has such great ability, if she doesn’t know, it’s fine, then if she knows, it’s equivalent to something, which is easy to misunderstand.

  Qingyu raised her hand and fired ten shots. The bullets landed on the opposite target one by one. The strong smell of gunpowder smoke dissipated, and the machine here reported the number of shots.

   "Ten rings, ten rings..."

The sound of    machinery echoed throughout the training ground, and it was heartening to hear. The soldiers outside the window widened their eyes in shock. If the first shot was a coincidence, so many consecutive shots were ten rings, so he was a sharpshooter.

  Qingyu moved her wrist, shook her hand and twisted her neck. She was not surprised by this achievement. Almost the moment the bullet was fired from the pistol, she already knew what the trajectory would look like.

   "Papapa..." Quan Jingting clapped his hands and walked over from behind, "Amazing, your skills are similar to our snipers outside."

   "I accept your compliment." Qingyu tilted her head and accepted the other's compliment without any modesty.

   Quan Jingting looked around, squinting at a group of soldiers lying on the outside window, his fingertips slid over the transparent bulletproof glass.

   "Would you like to have a match with me?"

   "How to compare?" Qing Yu looked at him with interest.

  Quan Jingting has always been known as the **** of guns in the army. He is known as a hundred shots. He has never been hit by a gun. No matter what angle or place, he can hit the target.

   "You and I each fired ten shots and won two out of three rounds, how about that?" Quan Jingting walked behind him and took a pistol from the top cabinet.

   The configuration of this gun is a bit inferior compared to hers. After all, it can't be said that he bullies a girl or not, and always gives the advantage to others.

   "Okay." The woman readily agreed.

The people outside the window all boiled when they saw the pistol taken out by the man. Master Quan is going to compete with this young lady. It's not what they said. They have all seen Master Quan's ability. No matter how powerful this young lady is. , is not a professional. Compared with Master Quan, he is as vulnerable as ants and elephants.

   "Hey, the gun in Master Quan's hand is from many years ago. It's a little old. Can it be compared to the one in other people's hands?" The soldier in the middle of the glass stared at the gun in Quan Jingting's hand and said.

   "Oh, it's true, isn't the gun in Master Quan's hand almost eliminated? The Second Company doesn't use this anymore. It seems that now only the Seventh Company uses this."

It is an old style that is about to be eliminated in the camp. In a modern society, weapons are updated very quickly, especially in Quan Jingting's place. Not to mention that they are changed every year, the weapons here are the best in the entire M country. of.

   "Isn't Master Quan despising that young lady?" The soldier in camouflage next to him opened his mouth and said.

   "How do you talk, what is contempt, you really can't hold back a good fart for half a minute!" The soldier next to him slapped him on the head.

Their men's intuition has always been very accurate. Master Quan has no concept of pity and cherishing jade. He is what he should be. Even if he encounters a woman on the duel arena, he will not be soft-hearted, and he is a soldier. Pays great attention to fairness and knows how to respect opponents.

   At this time, it was so different from the guns used by other girls. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that this was for this girl.

   Quan Jingting and Qingyu stood side by side in the shooting area, separated by a thick bulletproof glass plate, so that they could clearly see the state of the two.

   "It's better than this, let's make a bet. Since it's a game, it's meaningless without a bet." Quan Jingting took the gun and looked at the woman opposite, his eyebrows raised slightly and the corners of his lips raised.

  The woman looked at it for a while, then nodded in agreement, "Okay."

   got an affirmative answer, Quan Jingting's delicate and picturesque face was even brighter, and he stared at her and said his request.

   "If you lose, kiss me, if I lose, kiss you, how about that?" He looked at Qingyu and finally said his request.

   Qingyu frowned, both of which were unwilling to accept for her, psychologically unwilling to accept.

   "What's the difference?"

   It seems that the beneficiary is him, not her. She doesn't want to say anything.

   "Yes." Quan Jingting lowered his head and wiped the black body of the gun, looked up and said back to her, with a vaguely bright look in his eyes, "The location is different."

   "Then I refuse this gamble." Is it okay if she doesn't participate?

   Quan Jingting raised the muzzle in his hand, followed by a gunshot, came in through what was on Qingyu's ear, and immediately reported the number of targets on the other side.

   "It's too late." The man looked back at her with a sly smile on his face.

  Qingyu understood, this was a trick under Quan Jingting, and she was directly involved in the routine, and she didn't come back to her senses at all, so she was directly tricked.

   also blamed her for being too happy and not paying attention to guarding against this man, so he just let him take advantage of it.

   "Look at the target, I lost, you know the consequences." Quan Jingting laughed and opened his mouth to the woman.

With a cold face, Qingyu raised her pistol and looked at the opposite side. The red bull's-eye suddenly turned into Quan Jingting's face. She pressed the trigger unceremoniously. It seems to carry the resentment of a woman's anger.

   The ten bullets in the first round were quickly finished. Both of them had ten rings and passed with full marks. Everyone outside the door was boiling. This girl is really powerful, very powerful.

   The second round started a little differently. Ten targets were placed unevenly on the opposite side, but they were able to move with the movements of the machine under their feet, and the speed of the movement was also completely different.

Every target must be hit, otherwise it will be regarded as a failure. This is the most difficult level for many snipers in the entire camp to practice marksmanship. This requires full attention and eyesight, otherwise it will be difficult to succeed. .

   Even if you pay attention, it is difficult to guarantee that one target will not be shot more than once. Different targets move at different speeds, and they will easily overlap in the end, which will test your eyesight even more.

  Ten bullets must hit ten targets accurately, which is already very difficult, let alone every target hits ten rings.

  This drama is the best drama, and everyone outside the window is staring at it. I have seen the basic skills of the two just now, and this time it is even more a test of my ability.

  Qingyu held her breath. After all, the other party's ability is not small. Compared with Quan Jingting, she is just a little girl who can hold a gun, and she is different from a man who has come through such a **** storm.

   But one always has to go all out, it's a respect for the opponent, and a bit more, it's a sign of where the stakes will end up later.

   "Bang dang bang dang..." The sound of the target moving from the opposite side, followed by the target's moving speed on the opposite side is dazzling.

   "Bang!" After two minutes, Qingyu released the first shot.

It hit the red heart of the middle target with precision, and soon the moving targets overlapped. The speed at which ordinary people saw it would be impossible to tell, but Qingyu could tell. Each target moved. The sound is different.

  Most people focus on the target, on the eyes, and rarely on the sound. Here, each target moves with a different movement and requires a very dexterous ear.

   "Bang bang bang..." Quan Jingting here shot three times in a row, each shot hitting a target and hitting the red heart.

   The head soldier outside the window just barely raised his hand and shouted. It was beyond their reach to be able to hit. Master Quan, they would never be able to beat him for the rest of their lives.

Mr. Quan was a general in the early years. Naturally, people in the Quan family are not familiar with guns in general, especially a man as good as Quan Jingting. Naturally, it was the result of his childhood training. He started to touch guns at the age of five. After so many years, naturally I have acquired a speed that others dare not imagine.

   The two shot out ten shots, and it wasn't too late to end. The guns in their hands were shot down almost at the same time, and Qingyu looked at the situation on the opposite side through the goggles.

   "Ten rings, ten rings, ten rings... nine rings..."

   "Ten rings, ten rings, ten rings... ten rings..."

   There is a difference between the two sides, Quan Jingting was shot by bullets, and he was always more powerful than her.

   "In the next round, is it better?" He looked at the woman opposite him with a smile in his eyes.

  Qingyu lowered her head and shook her head after a while, "No need, I already know what the next round will be like, I know."

  His marksmanship is indeed better than his own. No matter how you compare it, it's useless. Even if she wins by luck, it doesn't mean much.

  The man took a step back and stepped out of the shooting area on his side. He moved casually, tore off the goggles on his face with one hand and threw it aside, and put the pistol back safely.

   "I'm willing to admit defeat, girl, do you come here by yourself, or shall I go to find you?" Quan Jingting stared at the woman opposite with a wicked smile in his eyes.

  According to what he said just now, Qingyu had to go over and kiss him. The woman stood where she was, she really didn't have the courage to go in the past.

  The air was silent for a while, but Quan Jingting was not in a hurry, he slowly sat on the chair behind him, his long legs were folded together, and his slender fingertips fell under the back of the chair.

   "Yo, a girl really came here. I said why are those boys staring at this place." A male voice interrupted the embarrassment on Qingyu's side.

   She looked up and saw Rongye entering the door.

   Haha, do you want to kiss

  

  

   (end of this chapter)

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