Special Forces: Breathe to Become Stronger

Chapter 9

"Target No. 7"

"Target 7, 7……"The target reporter hesitated for a long time, and finally ran to the old man and whispered a few words without saying a word.

Everyone was puzzled.

I don't know what happened.

Did something go wrong?

Even if the shot missed, there is still a miss to report!

Facing the questioning eyes of the crowd, Ye Tian remained calm and unmoved.

"That's right, there's only one muzzle on the target, and it hits the ten rings."

"The current situation is that we don't know whether he fired one shot or ten shots, and all the bullets hit the bull's eye and penetrated from the same trajectory."The target reporter whispered in his ear. Ten bullets, all hit the bull's eye, and penetrated from the same bullet hole?

Impossible.

How could a rookie who has never touched a gun be so amazing?

As far as Lao Pao knows, even Gou Tou Lao Gao may not be able to hit one bullet hole out of ten shots.

Either he only fired one shot.

Or the other nine bullets all missed the target.

It's too mysterious!

Lao Pao would rather believe that Ye Tian missed the target than believe that he hit one bullet hole out of ten bullets.

"Give me the gun."

Lao Pao walked up to Ye Tian and took the rifle from Ye Tian's hand.

He pulled the bolt and removed the magazine.

There was not a single bullet left.

He fired ten rounds.

So it was the second case.

After the first shot hit the bull's eye, the other nine bullets all missed the target.

It could also be that he missed the target intentionally.

After all, this kid is such a flamboyant person.

In the distance.

Miao Lianzhi said to Chen Pai with satisfaction:"Zhuang Yan is not bad either. He actually shot ninety-nine rings"

"This batch of new recruits is very good. I am very satisfied"

"But compared with Ye Tian, Zhuang Yan is not even close."

"Regardless of physical fitness or personality, Zhuang Yan is not as likable as Ye Tian."

"Ye Tian is positive, optimistic, sunny and handsome, while Zhuang Yan is too self-centered."Miao Lian is still very accurate in judging people. In just a few words, he hit the nail on the head.

Chen Pai nodded,"People from big cities have this problem, with a strong sense of superiority, self-centered, selfish, and no sense of collective honor. But the advantage is that they are knowledgeable, so it's half good and half bad!"

"Um?"

"What's going on with Ye Tian? Miao Lian suddenly became nervous.

……

Ten rings, or one hundred rings.

The target reporter couldn't tell.

If it was ten rings, then Ye Tian was too scheming.

If it was one hundred rings, then... it was impossible.

If it was true, it was too shocking.

The old man couldn't believe it.

On this side, Zhuang Yan sneered,"Do you still need to judge this! It must be ten rings! How can there be one bullet hole in ten bullets? What are you thinking?"

"Let me see!"

"The ring he hit on the bull's eye was probably a blind cat catching a dead mouse"

"The other nine bullets all missed the target, that's his true level."Zhuang Yan said sarcastically.

Lao Pao also couldn't stand Zhuang Yan's narrow-mindedness. It was disgusting to see a soldier quibbling all day long.

"Did I ask you to speak?"

"Shut up!"

The old man snorted and rolled his eyes.

"This is simple"

"Give me ten more bullets and I'll shoot again." He only cleaned his gun once every three months.

Ye Tian wished he could shoot 10,000 bullets.

But that was the only way.

Load the bullets.

This time, Ye Tian didn't lie down, but stood up with the gun and aimed.

In less than a breath,

Ye Tian pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

Less than half a second after the gunshot, Ye Tian moved the muzzle and pulled the trigger again.

"" Bang, bang, bang!"

Ye Tian fired ten bullets in one breath, with almost no pause in between.

Just... very casually.

As if it was a joke.

After the gunshots, the target reporter ran to look at the target.

Then he shouted loudly:"Ten rings!""

""Haha!" Zhuang Yan laughed like a pig,"I was right, wasn't I? I don't know what they were thinking, they actually let him fire ten more bullets, isn't this a waste of bullets!"

"Bullets are free, right?"

Zhuang Yan was very jealous.

He was so good.

He had shot 99 rings, but he only shot ten bullets.

Ye Tian was a waste.

Trash.

He actually shot twenty bullets.

He felt unbalanced.

Before Zhuang Yan's smile faded, the target reporter on the other side ran to the next target.

"Ten rings."

Then the next

"Ten Rings"

"Ten rings."

The target reporter was more and more frightened.

He had reported targets tens of thousands of times, but he had never seen such a fierce new recruit.

He walked to the last target.

Seeing the bullet hole in the middle of the bull's eye, the target reporter was furious.

It was terrifying to think about it!

If nothing unexpected happened, the beast's first shot would probably result in one bullet hole in ten bullets.——

"A total of one hundred rings!"

The target reporter himself couldn't believe what he said.

Lao Pao took a deep look at Ye Tian, and was shocked beyond words.

This beast once again overturned Lao Pao's perception of him.

Ten targets.

Ten rings.

He stood there without moving a step, and fired ten shots in less than ten seconds, but hit the bull's eye of ten targets at different distances and angles opposite...

Thinking of Ye Tian's first shot with ten bullets and one bullet hole, Lao Pao couldn't calm down for a long time.

The smile on Zhuang Yan's face gradually solidified.

That expression was as if he had swallowed half a pound of hot shit by mistake, and it was very unpleasant.

There is one thing this kid said in the play that is right.

The sharpshooter is fed with bullets.

Ye Tian will tell them that he has played PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds for thousands of hours.

Of course, this is all before the time travel.

As a military enthusiast, Ye Tian is an expert from CS to CrossFire and later PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds.

Although I have never touched a gun, I have a lot of practical experience in games.

I have fired more than 100 million bullets, not to mention 10,000.

Flick sniping.

Instant sniping.