Guan Feng shook his head and said, "Firearms are for fighting the enemy. There's no time for playing tricks like testing guns. Xiang Dong, you play. I'll go practice my shooting on the over there range."
He turned and was about to leave.
General Manager Zhao quickly stopped him, saying, "Wait a moment!" He then looked at Zhang Lan.
Zhang Lan looked Guan Feng over a couple more times, then glanced at his palm, and nodded, saying, "Since we're already here, let's play together. It's just a competition, and I'm mainly trying to turn things around after being beaten twice in a row. I hope you won't mind."
Guan Feng waved his hand, indicating that he couldn't be bothered to argue.
Mr. Zhao explained the competition rules: "The rules are very simple! This is a man-made shooting range, covering an area of 6,000 square meters. It includes woodland, artificial mountains, and a three-story building in the middle. You can freely choose to engage in a woodland skirmish or a staircase battle. The competition ends when all five players on one side are knocked down."
"The blue team enters from the blue team entrance, and the red team enters from the red team entrance. Everyone has five minutes to prepare. After entering, quickly find your hiding place."
"The match is best of three. Please change your clothes first, and then choose your weapons!"
Following Mr. Zhao's words, the group entered the changing room, changed into special competitive camouflage uniforms, and then went to the armory to select firearms.
Guan Feng changed into disposable clothes and went to the armory. Looking at the room full of guns, he frowned and said, "Who is this General Manager Zhao? Just this room full of replica guns is not something an ordinary person can get."
Li Xiangdong chuckled and said, "Brother Guan, I heard that this General Manager Zhao has a very powerful background. People call him Young Master Zhao in private. Putting aside everything else, the CEO of Lin's Building Materials must have tens of millions in assets, right? He speaks to General Manager Zhao very politely."
Guan Feng nodded, preparing to go back and ask Wang Yayue.
However, Wang Yayue may not know, but Chen Qingxin should.
Li Xiangdong asked, "By the way, Brother Guan, what gun are you planning to pick for the first round?"
Guan Feng said, "Let's practice in the first round. We'll use a pistol. I see there's a Beretta here. It's a new type of pistol from Italy. It's powerful and accurate. I've only heard of it but never seen it. Let's try it out in the first round."
Li Xiangdong asked, "Brother Guan, everyone else has rifles, and you have a pistol. Aren't you just asking to get beaten up?"
Guan Feng said, "This place is so small that, for experts, a rifle may not be as useful as a pistol."
He then raised his pistol, fired two shots near his ear, and listened to the sound of the firing pins striking each other, finding it very similar to a real firearm.
This made him even more curious about President Zhao's identity.
He loaded the empty rounds and nodded, saying, "This one will do!"
Li Xiangdong chose a G63 assault rifle.
The two began to attempt pre-firing.
Guan Feng took a step and, holding the gun, entered a state of perfect harmony between man and gun.
In just a moment.
Forget yourself and the world.
It was as if only the gun in his hand and the person opposite him remained in the world.
After a while, the sound of footsteps startled him awake.
Guan Feng turned around and saw that Zhang Lan and the others had changed their clothes and were walking over.
I have to say!
Zhang Lan's body perfectly embodies mature femininity, especially her subtle makeup, which perfectly showcases the charm of a young married woman. The camouflage clothing she wears also accentuates her figure just right.
It smells exactly like menstrual blood!
The other man in the group was probably her subordinate, or perhaps he needed her help. After changing his clothes, he didn't go to the armory with Guan Feng and the others, but instead went to wait outside the women's changing room.
He accompanied her throughout the entire process, while keeping a wary eye on Guan Feng.
She was afraid this man would "steal" her goddess.
Seeing that Guan Feng and his companion had already chosen their weapons, Zhang Lan asked, "What guns did you two choose?"
Li Xiangdong said, "G63! Lightweight, high precision, and high stability. I wanted to try it last time I came here."
Zhang Lan seemed to know a lot about firearms, nodding and saying, "German firearms are as stable as the German people, and they are very practical. It seems that Mr. Li is going to lead us to victory this time. I wonder what kind of gun Mr. Guan is planning to use?"
Guan Feng raised the Beretta in his hand and said, "I plan to practice this Beretta for the first game."
Zhang Lan hadn't spoken yet.
The man next to him said, "Everyone else is using rifles, and you're using a pistol? Isn't that just asking for trouble? Don't take this competition seriously!"
Guan Feng said calmly, "If you don't like it, I can withdraw from the competition. I just said that I'm not here to compete with you, but to practice my firearms. Whether I participate or not, whether I win or not, it doesn't matter to me."
The man wanted to say more.
Zhang Lan stopped her, saying, "Alright, that's enough. It's already great that Mr. Guan is participating. We hope he can lead us to victory later. Let's go, let's meet at the entrance."
The man gave Guan Feng a deep look, then followed Zhang Lan away.
Looking at the other man's pretty-boy appearance, Li Xiangdong laughed and said, "Brother Guan, are you a novelist?"
Guan Feng frowned and asked, "Why do you say that?"
Li Xiangdong said, "Think about it, when the protagonist makes their appearance, isn't it always a case of 'pretending to be weak to deceive others'? You haven't even started yet, and you've already grabbed a lot of attention with just a pistol. If you can win the championship later, won't that be an eye-opener? In the words of novels, this is the setup and the climax, right?"
Guan Feng looked at the other person's forehead speechlessly and said, "You should read less novels in the future. This place is almost going crazy!"
Li Xiangdong chuckled.
The two arrived at the starting area for the red team.
Mr. Zhao was already waiting at the door. Upon seeing the group, he asked, "Mr. Guan, what do you think of this Beretta pistol?"
Guan Feng nodded and said, "The tone and pitch are both very good, it doesn't look fake, but I don't know how accurate it is!"
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