Chapter 635: Special Skill

"Special Forces, come on!"

"Student team, come on!"

Cheers and cheers from both sides came one after another, regardless of whether the target was hit or not, anyway, the student team has a large number of people, and it sounds like they have the upper hand.

Everyone was staring at the shooting range. Zhao Bo and Wei Zhenhui just watched quietly, not attracting the attention of others.

Lu Chun was the first to play, with 22 hits, and the special forces hit 28. This is already a very good start.

Mouse was the second to play, and the special forces who were facing him didn't take it seriously when they saw that Mouse was so skinny.

As soon as the whistle blew, the two began shooting.

After firing 10 shots, the special forces finally found out that the problem was serious.

When he came back to his senses, he glanced at the mouse with a sense of crap, and the mouse hit three targets in a row!

The special forces below were all sweating.

"Old Zhang, look what he is doing, he has no targets!"

"Old Zhang, you shoot. You didn't fire a single shot for a long time, and you didn't load the bullet!"

Damn, Lao Zhang started to scold his mother, he wanted to fight, every time he just took aim, he would be taken a step ahead by this mouse.

Lao Zhang wanted to shoot this mouse, how could he beat him like this, and would snatch him every time.

Wei Zhenhui squinted his long eyes and asked Zhao Long, "What's the name of this student?"

Zhao Long also frowned, "I only know that everyone calls him a mouse, why, do you like it?"

Wei Zhenhui didn't speak, but looked at Zhao Bo.

"Don't look at me, look at what he wants, maybe he doesn't want to go to your place!" Zhao Bo just had a mouthful, and these students probably wanted to go to the special forces.

Lao Zhang didn't fire a shot for a long time, and the mouse fired 25 shots in a row. Zhao Bo also saw the way, "How did he do it?" How much is it to be able to accurately judge the opponent's target and then hit it first? Quick response ability.

In fact, the competition designed by Zhao Long does not require so much reaction ability, because there are only two targets appearing at the same time. As long as you are lucky and judge correctly every time, the opponent will really miss one target.

The mouse fired 30 shots in a row, and Lao Zhang's place finally opened.

The special forces were so anxious that they could go up and replace Lao Zhang. Just now they had an 8-point lead, but suddenly they fell behind by 21 points.

What a shitty feeling this must be.

The students were even more shocked.

"When did the mouse have this stunt!"

"I can't tell, the mouse's eyes are not big, so it's really accurate!"

"See, we are now more than 20 ahead!"

"You said that if we all want to play like rats, don't the special forces also fall into the trap!"

"You pull it down, I guess our class can't find a second one!"

This is indeed true, even Su Mian didn't dare to try it, if she wanted to fight, she would finish her fight first, and then go to the opponent's.

The rats hit 40 in total, and Lao Zhang hit 10.

This result...

Next, the special forces opened fire, and the four of them didn't know if they were stimulated by the rats. They completely crushed the student team. Before Luo Fang came on the field, the student team was already 11 points behind.

Luo Fang loaded the bullet, and then glanced at the opponent a few seconds before the whistle sounded.

Luo Fang usually has a tomboy personality, and is familiar with special forces, and everyone treats her like a younger brother.

In fact, Luo Fang is not ugly. It can even be said that as long as she stands there quietly, she is also a beauty.

But Luo Fang couldn't be free, she often sat down on the grass, her posture was more masculine than a man's.

So when Luo Fang smiled just now, the special forces on the field were stunned, as if they had seen a ghost.