Rebirth of the Soft Rice King

Afterwards, he threw a pistol into Fang Tian's hand: "Compete with Lei Zhenchong on marksmanship!"

Fang Tian reached out and caught the pistol: "Isn't it a martial arts competition?"

Shen Shijun said: "True love breaks through three levels. The first level is to compete with marksmanship. The second level is to compete with martial arts!"

Really love breaking through three levels?

"What about the third level?"

Shen Shijun smiled coldly: "Let's talk after two passes."

Fang Tian was a little hesitant. It was the first time to use a real gun!

But look at Lei Zhenchong, the black pistol is spinning in his hand with ease, it is obvious that he is a master of guns!

Lei Zhenchong said proudly: "I grew up in the military camp, and I have used guns for 20 years, and I have never lost!"

Fang Tiandao: "It's not fair."

"You can refuse the decisive battle, but you don't want to know Yanyi's fate." Shen Shijun said irrationally.

Fang Tian gritted his teeth and turned to look at the dummy: "How to compete?"

Shen Shijun said: "It's very simple. It's a competition to see whose marksmanship is more accurate."

"Hit the key and get 3 points."

"Hit a secondary part, 1 point."

"No hit, 0 points!"

Anyone with a little common sense knows what a vital part is. The head, throat, and heart are all vital parts.

The secondary parts are the places that won't die immediately if hit, such as stomach, back, hands and feet.

If the bullet misses the target, it must be 0 points.

Shen Shijun withdrew from the field to serve as a referee. "Everyone shoots 9 shots, whoever scores the most wins!"

20 meters away, there is a white line.

Fang Tian and Lei Zhenchong stood in front of the white line holding guns.

The front is filled with dummies, male and female, tall and short, all three-dimensional.

Shen Shijun said: "First shot, start!"

Fang Tian raised his pistol and aimed at the dummy's head.

Lei Zhenchong raised his pistol, took aim for two seconds, and pulled the trigger first.

"Bang!" The bullet hit the heart of a female dummy!

Bright red blood spurted out, and the dummy fell down.

This blood is not human blood, but chicken blood!

Lei Zhenchong blew the smoke from the tip of the blow gun, and looked proudly at Fang Tian beside him. "now you."

However, Fang Tian took aim for a long time without firing a shot. It was the first time he used a real gun, and it was not as simple as playing games online.

Light, wind, and even the pulse of your wrist can affect your aim.

"Hurry up, how long do you want to aim for?" Lei Zhenchong urged impatiently.

"Bang!" Fang Tian pulled the trigger.

However, none of the dummies fell, nor were the dummies shot.

"Haha!" Lei Zhen laughed loudly: "Your marksmanship is too rubbish!"

Shen Shijun shook his head in disappointment, he said: "The first shot, Lei Zhenchong hit the vital point, 3 points, Fang Tian missed the target, 0 points."

After the first shot is fired, the second shot begins.

Lei Zhenchong raised his pistol, aimed slightly at the dummy in front, and then pulled the trigger.

"Bang!" A male dummy's throat was pierced by a bullet, and the male dummy fell down.

Another crucial point, 3 points.

When it was Fang Tian's turn, he raised his pistol and aimed at the dummy in front of him slowly, one second, two seconds, three seconds...

"Hurry up, if you really want to be in the station, you would have been beaten to death." Lei Zhenchong sneered.

"Bang!" Fang Tian pulled the trigger.

This time it finally hit, but only on the shoulder of a female dummy, and the dummy didn't fall down.

Shen Shijun shook his head, this marksmanship is really not good.

"For the second shot, Lei Zhenchong hits the vital point, 3 points. Fang Tian hits the secondary part, 1 point."

After two shots, Lei Zhenchong scored 6 points and Fang Tian only scored 1 point.

It's the third shot.

Fang Tian looked at the dummy in front of him, and raised his pistol again to aim.

Lei Zhenchong walked towards him and patted his shoulder: "Hehe, you'd better stop fighting, admit defeat, if you keep fighting, you will still lose."

The people watching around agreed very much. After two shots, it is absolutely certain that Fang Tian's marksmanship is not at the same level as Lei Zhenchong's opponent. After the comparison, the result is still the same!

Fang Tian took a deep breath: "I'll go to the bathroom."

After speaking, he walked into the bathroom not far away.

I have seen a lot of gun battles in movies, and I am fascinated by using guns in games, but when I get in touch with real guns one day, I will find that this thing is not as easy as imagined.

Those shooters who have won many championships in the Olympic Games, if they really use real guns, their results will be a mess.

Standing in front of the sink, Fang Tian spread out his palms, and the system interface lit up.

The system has a very powerful function, which is the "God-level training ground". One second of training in it is equal to the level that others can only achieve after 10 years of practice in reality!

One second in the system, ten years of work in reality!

Fang Tian closed his eyes and entered the system with his mind and soul, and practiced for 3 seconds.