Special Forces: Rise from Wolf Warriors

Chapter 49 Chen Fan was a gun in his previous life, right?

Fan Tianlei raised his eyebrows and asked with a contemptuous expression.

"Is this difficult for you?"

At this time, everyone's expressions were brilliant, and the tip of their tongues was already on the roof of their mouths, and the word "difficult" was held back by their lips.

"Don't worry, I won't add too much difficulty to everyone at the beginning. 12 veterans throw the ball at the same time, and the interval is 10 seconds. You can use these [-] seconds to lock your own color ball."

Come on, the difficulty didn't drop much, okay?

But everyone still bite the bullet and forced out a sentence: "Okay."

Fan Tianlei glanced around the crowd and fixed his eyes on Li Erniu, who was looking at the ground and muttering: "Don't call me, don't call me."

"Li Erniu, try it first. Hit the red ball and hold the pistol. I'll count to three and start officially."

Li Erniu stood on the ground with sweaty palms. He took a few deep breaths and aimed at the opponent's movements.

"Three, two, one!"

All veterans throw balls into the air at the same time, in all directions.

For a moment, Li Erniu was dazzled. He had just determined the position of a red ball, but when he raised his gun and prepared to shoot, the red ball ran to another place.

Li Er, your hand has been moving with the direction of the ball, but you missed the last ball.

This time the training ended in failure.

He lowered his head in frustration: "This is simply impossible!"

His complaint made Fan Tianlei frown.

"Chen Fan, do you think you can do it?"

In fact, this kind of task is relatively easy for Chen Fan, because his sharpshooter skill can lock any object within 2000 meters without missing a shot.

Chen Fan nodded: "It can be done."

His words shocked all the soldiers. They all knitted their brows together with suspicion in their eyes.

"Is Chen Fan too confident in his abilities?"

"Is he joking? This level of difficulty is simply impossible."

"I want to see how the cowhide he blows out ends up."

The soldiers were used to seeing Chen Fan's determined face, but now they couldn't wait to see his embarrassment.

Chen Fan took a step forward, checked the pistol and the bullets, and stood in a leisurely manner.

It was in stark contrast to the way Li Erniu swallowed nervously just now.

"This time you play blue."

"Three, two, one!"

For a moment, the twelve balls flew in all directions more than the last time, and the moment the balls left the hands of the veterans, the sharpshooter skill had automatically locked the positions of the three blue balls for him.

And all the pictures seemed to slow down in Chen Fan's eyes, and the auxiliary shooting function in his mind also helped him to formulate the trajectory of the blue ball.

"Bam—"

A small ball was hit and flew farther, followed by a second, and a third.

In less than 2 seconds, all the bullets hit!
When all the balls fell to the ground, the three blue balls that were hit two meters away fell to the ground.

Now, everyone was dumbfounded.

The man with the gun in front of him is not a human being at all, this is an application that can act by entering codes.

All the soldiers were speechless, and five seconds later, the audience burst into thunderous applause.

"This is simply perverted! It's too strong!"

"As expected of the King of Hell on the battlefield, with this shooting technique, anyone who encounters him will die."

Fan Tianlei nodded inaudibly, Chen Fan had never let him down.

Suddenly, the system in Qin Fan's mind sounded like a corpse:
[Today’s daily task is released, you must hit 1 red, purple and black balls in the next 20 minute.Mission rewards unlock new skills in danger perception. 】

Perception of danger?

Can sense danger 1 second in advance and take precautions against it.

A second would have passed in the blink of an eye on other people, but on Chen Fan, he could run at least 3 meters away, and he could even turn around in place and stay in the dangerous area.

If he really had this ability, wouldn't it mean that no bullets could get close to him?
Although the reward is very tempting, if you hit 1 colored balls in one minute, the average is one ball per second, not including the time to change the magazine.

Sure enough, the most abnormal thing is always the system.

[May I ask if the host wants to receive the task? 】

How to do?
Can I guarantee to hit these 60 balls?
What should I do if when I am playing a red ball, a blue ball suddenly appears in front of the red ball, which affects my rhythm?
Fan Tianlei saw that Chen Fan had clearly hit the ball, but he still showed embarrassment, and asked curiously: "Chen Fan, what's wrong with you? Didn't you hit it? Why, are you not very satisfied with the result?"

Chen Fan took a deep breath and said with a very serious expression:

"Report, I wish to increase the difficulty."

This sentence directly blew up the other soldiers. Even if they wanted to shoot, they might not be able to hit. Does Chen Fan feel that it is too easy?
Fan Tianlei raised his eyebrows, raised the corners of his mouth and smiled: "Oh? It's too easy? How do you want to increase the difficulty?"

"I know that my current shooting level is far from being able to compete with the Spike, but I want to try to see if I can accurately identify the color ball. I want to try to let the seniors throw the ball uninterruptedly. I will try it in 1 minute. How many purple balls can you hit in a day?"

Fan Tianlei almost laughed out loud when he heard the first sentence. Chen Fan's strength was unanimously recognized by everyone in the Wolf Warriors, but he did know how to avoid causing hatred.

And Chen Fan was delighted at his wit.

He told Fan Tianlei that he only played purple balls, even if he hit black and red balls, it could be considered a miss.

At this time, not only would everyone not make enemies against Chen Fan, but they would also think that although Chen Fan was accurate, it was just a random fight. The hit rate was high, but the accuracy rate was mediocre.

"Okay, I promise you, but the hand speed of these veterans is no joke."

Chen Fan put three magazines in his pocket, and each magazine contained 20 bullets. He first practiced the action of changing magazines briefly, just looking for the feeling, without specific operation.

But the onlookers switched themselves to the watching mode, completely forgetting that they were the ones who were worried a few minutes ago.

"If you want to hit only the purple ball within 1 minute and change the magazine? You will definitely make a mistake in the middle. I think he should be able to hit 15 of them!"

"I don't think so. I'll bet 20."

"I really dare not say this time, but I always feel that there should be no less than 18. I am blindly confident in Chen Fan."

Fan Tianlei folded his arms on his chest and asked Chen Shanming beside him, "How many balls do you think this kid can hit?"

Chen Shanming said realistically: "Actually, I have tried it. It is extremely difficult to identify dynamic objects in a short period of time. I think it is very powerful if he can hit 15."

(End of this chapter)