1600m mobile target, target speed level A.

As Hao Jianfeng's voice landed, Xiao Feng and Zhan Hu both stood in their positions, their eyes condensed into a point, and through the scope, locked the moving bull's eye tightly. They were all quietly adjusting, observing, and waiting for the best time to shoot.

For about ten seconds, Xiao Feng pulled the trigger with a "bang" sound, then smiled and put down the sniper rifle, and his eyes fell on Zhan Hu next to him.

After about half a minute, Zhan Hu also pulled the trigger, then breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Xiao Feng's target with a scope. When he saw it clearly, he couldn't help but shock his body. How could it be?

"Give me the telescope." Mr. Hao in the distance said to Hao Zhengyao.

Hao Zhengyao hurriedly handed the telescope: "Father, Afeng should have hit ten rings."

"Tenhuans, hum, you underestimate him too much." Mr. Hao shook his head, held up his telescope and looked at the target. He suddenly whispered in disbelief: "Well, why is it Eighth Ring?"

Hao Zhengyao and Hao Zhengyi were both surprised. Xiao Feng shouldn't have played the eight rings.

The person who reported the target reported Xiao Feng's achievements.

"Ten Rings." The one who reported the target to Zhan Hu also shouted loudly.

The whole audience was silent. They originally thought that this mysterious young man could break the record of the number one sharpshooter in the War Tiger Military Region, but they didn't expect it to be the same. For some reason, from the perspective of selfishness, they would rather see Xiao Feng win.

"You lost." Zhan Hu put down his gun and put his heart back in his stomach, walked to Xiao Feng and said.

"Haha, I lost." Xiao Feng raised his mouth and grabbed the sniper rifle with one hand, looking into the distance: "Let the original target move again, level A speed."

"Yes, the chief." The soldier who controlled the gun target immediately stood at attention and began to reposition the target.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by Xiao Feng, and they secretly guessed what he was going to do. Even Hao Jianfeng, who thought he knew Xiao Feng, couldn't help but mutter, what was the eldest brother going to do, and hit him again.

"What is Afeng going to do? Didn't perform well just now?" Mr. Hao thought so too.

"Hey, you can't afford to lose." Hao Die spoke.

Xiao Feng looked at Hao Die with a smile: "Just prepare your first kiss." As he said that, he turned around, his eyes were like swords and lines, locking the moving target 1,600m away, and resolutely pulled the trigger.

With two 'pa' sounds, Xiao Feng put down his sniper rifle again and whistled: "It should be three guns and one bullet hole."

As soon as Xiao Feng finished speaking, Zhan Hu and others' expressions became exciting in an instant. Three guns and one bullet hole were used, how could this be possible?

"Three guns and one bullet hole," the person who reported the target shouted excitedly.

The sound was like a thunderclap, hitting Zhan Hu hard in the heart, making him lose his mood of victory and he had the urge to faint.

"Hahaha, I asked why this kid made the eighth ring? It turned out that it was intentional. Good boy, I did not read him wrong." Mr. Hao put down the telescope and laughed.

Hao Zhengyao and Hao Zhengyi looked at each other, smiling bitterly while smacking their tongues. After all, they were the human-shaped soldiers coming out of them. They were indeed powerful enough.

"Oh, having a child should be like Xiao Feng." Hao Zhengyao sighed.

"Brother, if you have a son like Xiao Feng, you will probably have a headache. He can cause trouble like Jianfeng, and it is bigger every time." Hao Zhengyi said with a smile.

Hao Zhengyao nodded: "Yes."

After a brief silence, the audience immediately became boiling and burst into warm calls: "Sharpshooter, Sharpshooter." Zhan Hu's undefeated myth in the Jinan Military Region was defeated tonight under their own witness. How could they not be excited?

Xiao Feng raised his hand, and the audience immediately calmed down, and then heard him say something extremely pretentious: "Sorry, I'm making everyone laugh. I haven't played with guns for a long time, and I'm a little bit erect, otherwise it would be fine if four or five shots."

Hao Die looked at Xiao Feng's side face with a weird expression, muttering to himself, is this man really that strong? Even Zhan Hu is not his opponent.

Hao Jianfeng approached Xiao Feng and secretly gave a thumbs up: "Brother, it's amazing. I deliberately hit the eight rings to make that boy Zhan Hu happy, and then let him fall from the sky to the ground. Hehe, it's so unauthentic, but I like it."

"I didn't mean it." Xiao Feng shook his head innocently and muttered to himself, "Damn, can I tell them, did my first shot really go wrong?"

"Brother, you have such a powerful shooting skills, why didn't you teach me back then?" Hao Jianfeng obviously didn't believe that Xiao Feng didn't mean it, and whispered.

Xiao Feng gave him a blank look: "Bad, is this thing taught? One is talent, the other is practice, and the last is a famous teacher. Even if I teach you, can you practice it? Thousands of bullets a day, and you can beat for half a month without any trouble. Your marksmanship will definitely reach the next level."

"Okay~" Hao Jianfeng replied weakly.

Zhan Hu was full of loss on his face and walked to Xiao Feng: "I lost." Although he shot ten rings, Xiao Feng's three guns and one bullet hole were more difficult than ten rings. He was not as skilled as others, so he had to bow his head and admit defeat.

"I have won two games in three games, I have won two games, are you still going to fight?" Xiao Feng threw a cigarette in his mouth, and Hao Jianfeng quickly lit it.

Hao Jianfeng just put away the lighter and suddenly thought of something, and whispered to Xiao Feng: "Brother, you must conquer Zhan Hu. Tomorrow afternoon, Zhan Hu will lead the team abroad to perform missions, and the target is within the Middle East."

Xiao Feng raised his eyebrows and showed a wicked smile. Oh, Zhan Hu, you can't blame me for this unlucky child.

Zhan Hu hesitated. He was a person who could afford to lose, but tonight he could not easily admit defeat. He turned to look at his goddess and focused on it: "Xiao Feng, I want to fight you."

"Haha, OK, then I'll have fun with you." After Xiao Feng said that, afraid that Zhan Hu would not be angry, he looked at Hao Die again: "Sister Die'er, wait for me for five minutes, I'll deal with him, and I'll come to you."

Hao Die snorted coldly, turned his head and refused to look at Xiao Feng.

Sure enough, Xiao Feng's words made Zhan Hu very angry and he gritted his teeth: "Let's go to the indoor fighting hall."

"No, just go to the lawn over there." Xiao Feng casually pointed to the lawn not far away and walked over first.

"Jianfeng, what you said just now is true." Xiao Feng asked in a low voice as he walked.

Hao Jianfeng also lowered his voice: "Of course, I suddenly remembered that letting them leave with Zhan Hu is the safest and safest channel, the premise is that you have to defeat Zhan Hu and truly defeat him."

"What do you think of conquering me? If I beat him up for half a month and can't get out of bed, then who will send him to Hussein and the others?" Xiao Feng rolled his eyes and said.

"Uh, I don't know this. Brother must have a way." Hao Jianfeng shrugged and said with a slutty smile.

Xiao Feng glared at him: "I guess you have been abused a lot by Zhan Hu, so I want me to vent your anger for you."

"Don't think of me as so sinister. I have a good relationship with Zhan Hu. Besides, am I that cowardly? You don't even see who I am from. How can I be abused if someone says he is abused?" Hao Jianfeng said with a pout.

Zhan Hu looked at Xiao Feng's back and clenched his fists: "Xiao Feng, I won't lose to you." After that, he looked at Hao Die deeply and walked towards the lawn.

On the lawn, Xiao Feng and Zhan Hu stood opposite each other, looking at each other.

Hao Jianfeng stood beside him and saw that both of them were ready: "One side admits defeat, start."

"Drink." Zhan Hu launched the attack first, and his whole person was astonishing as he rushed towards Xiao Feng like a tiger descending the mountain.

Xiao Feng did not dare to underestimate the enemy, and his body retreated. At the same time, his left foot was used as a fulcrum, and his right leg was squeezing heavily towards Zhan Hu's neck.

"Ba", Zhan Hu held Xiao Feng's legs with his arm, his eyes turned red, and his fists roared at Xiao Feng's legs.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them walked for several rounds, and no one suffered any loss, but they still made the soldiers around them scream excitedly. It is rare to see this level of battle.

Hao Jianfeng frowned slightly. He was the one who knew Xiao Feng's combat power best at the scene, but why did his strength and agility seem to have decreased today? Could it be that he was making any bad ideas?

"Ba", Xiao Feng and Zhan Hu punched each other head-on, and then quickly separated. Xiao Feng took five steps to stabilize his body, but Zhan Hu only took three steps.

"It's weird, what's going on in Afeng's body?" Mr. Hao couldn't figure it out, and murmured to himself.

Zhan Hu defeated Xiao Feng, and his already rapid momentum surged again: "Come again." As he said that, he rushed up again.

Seeing Zhan Hu's aura rising, Xiao Feng knew that he had reached the peak. Only by defeating him at this time can he be completely convinced. Now, the time has come.

Xiao Feng said with a sneer on his face and said arrogantly: "End the battle within three minutes." After saying that, his body suddenly disappeared from the spot and instantly came to Zhan Hu's right side, and his fist hit his shoulder.

Zhan Hu avoided sideways, and one of his backhands held Xiao Feng's fist, while the other fist hit Xiao Feng's wide open ribs hard.

"Two-level force." Just as Zhan Hu's fist was about to hit Xiao Feng's ribs, Xiao Feng's fist, which was locked by Zhan Hu, suddenly emitted a force, got rid of control, and punched Zhan Hu's shoulder.

Zhan Hu was caught off guard, his body was knocked out and landed heavily on the ground, and said in a daze: "What kind of kung fu is this?"

Xiao Feng's body turned into a shadow and pounced on Zhan Hu, and at the same time, the cold voice sounded: "If you are stunned again, I will break your ribs."

Zhan Hu was shocked and woke up instantly. He barely avoided the flying fist. At the same time, he took a few steps back and stared at Xiao Feng in surprise.

Xiao Feng took a deep breath, and the first heavy hand in the boxing score flashed through his mind. The broken bridge hand, as the name suggests, can be used to the extreme. His hand can break a stone bridge, which shows that it is powerful. He decided to use the Battle Tiger to test the broken bridge hand to see if it is really as powerful as the old Jing boxing score said.

Xiao Feng shook his wrist and made a starting move with a broken bridge hand. At the same time, he no longer deliberately suppressed his momentum. His strong fighting spirit enveloped Zhan Hu and surrounded him: "Sword, how long will it take to go three minutes."
Chapter completed!