Everyone was stunned for a moment.
Lin Xianghua said with a forced smile, "Young man, you're quite confident!"
Zhang Lan retorted, "What do you mean by confidence? You're comparing a rifle to someone else's pistol. Even if you win, so what? Isn't it an unfair victory? I think Mr. Guan has already been very humble."
At this moment.
A notification came from the backend machine.
Historical events of the trigger element show that Guan Feng's pistol hit Lin Xianghua first, exactly 0.3 seconds faster.
Everyone was surprised to hear this prompt.
"Really? 0.3 seconds? Not a second off!"
"Who exactly is this guy surnamed Guan? He was absolutely right!"
"So what if you're right? Do you really believe he can react in 0.3 seconds and avoid vital areas?"
Then everyone expressed their doubts.
Guan Feng smiled and remained silent. He was too lazy to explain this low-level competition.
And at this time.
The result of the match came through the headset: Considering the short time and distance, Lin Xianghua had already fired his bullet before Guan Feng's bullet hit him, so the bullet shot was deemed valid. Guan Feng did not avoid the vital points and was knocked down at the same time. The two were tied in this round.
Lin Xianghua's complexion improved slightly, but he was still shaken.
Guan Feng, on the other hand, was indifferent.
He didn't come for the competition; he just wanted to indulge his passion for shooting.
But Zhang Lan cheered excitedly, her voice trembling with the excitement of a young girl despite being over thirty. "Great! We won! Mr. Guan, thank you!"
The secretary reminded him, "It wasn't a win, it was a draw."
Zhang Lan laughed and said, "Isn't that about right? Mr. Guan used a pistol this round. By the way, Mr. Guan, what kind of gun are you planning to use in the next round?"
Guan Feng said, "Rifles, we've already tried pistols this round."
Zhang Lan immediately said, "See? We're sure to win."
Lin Xianghua said, "Zhang Lan, don't be too happy yet. This is a best-of-three series! You have to agree to my conditions as long as you don't win."
Zhang Lan snorted, "We'll talk about that if we can't win!"
He then turned his gaze to Guan Feng and said, "Mr. Guan, could you please help me this time?"
Guan Feng shook his head and said, "I have no interest in your affairs, but since it's a competition, I naturally won't hold back."
Zhang Lan smiled and said, "Understood! Then enjoy it to the fullest. From now on, all of Mr. Guan's shooting training expenses will be under my name."
Guan Feng waved his hand and said, "No need!" Then he looked at Li Xiangdong and asked, "Let me try your gun!"
Li Xiangdong handed the gun over.
Guan Feng took it, fired two shots, and shook his head, saying, "No good! The feel of the gun is too different from a real firearm."
Seeing this, Zhang Lan handed over the AUG in her hand and said, "Mr. Guan, would you like to try my gun?"
Guan Feng hesitated for a moment, then took it, and after test-firing it, nodded and said, "This AUG is very close to a real firearm."
Zhang Lan smiled and said, "Like this Beretta, it is also a modified real firearm. President Zhao knew I liked it, so he kept it for me. There is only one rifle. Mr. Guan can use it next round. This gun will only unleash its true power when it is in your hands."
Li Xiangdong said, "That's true!"
Guan Feng didn't stand on ceremony and directly accepted the AUG, not bothering to look at Lin Xianghua's expression.
soon.
The second round of the competition begins.
Five people entered the shooting range.
Li Xiangdong asked, "Brother Guan, what's the strategy for this round?"
Guan Feng said, "The AUG has a relatively long range among shooting rifles, with an accuracy of 700 meters. Our field isn't even 700 meters wide, so we can just rush over there."
Li Xiangdong asked, "A direct assault? Wouldn't that be too risky?"
Without saying a word, Guan Feng fired a shot directly at the 5 o'clock position.
Da da da!
Accompanied by a wisp of blue smoke.
Both of them were eliminated immediately.
Seeing this, Li Xiangdong chuckled.
Zhang Lan was so surprised she couldn't close her mouth. Looking at Guan Feng leading the way, she subconsciously followed.
Guan Feng continued his advance, overcoming all obstacles. With only one general manager, Mr. Lin, remaining, Guan Feng gave him a chance to engage in a gunfight.
Seeing this, General Manager Lin felt greatly humiliated and immediately roared and fired back. However, Guan Feng's gun was drawn much faster. In an instant, he focused on the opponent while his body moved to the right, thus avoiding a vital spot.
Snap!
A wisp of blue smoke rose from his left arm.
A notification sound was heard on site.
All members of Lin Xianghua's team were "killed," and the match ended.
Everyone gathered around, waiting for the final result.
At this moment.
A notification came through the headset.
0.3 seconds!
Guan Feng shot 0.3 seconds faster than Lin Xianghua.
However, this time Lin Xianghua failed to hit Guan Feng's vital points. Guan Feng's sensors were not damaged, only his arm was injured.
Everyone couldn't help but think of what Guan Feng had said in the previous game: 0.3 seconds is enough for neurons to react and avoid vital points.
The other party did not lie!
There really are people who manage to evade it!
Everyone immediately turned their attention to it.
Lin Xianghua glanced at Guan Feng, then looked at Zhang Lan, and waved his hand angrily, saying, "We don't need to play the last round, let's go!" He then led the group away.
Zhang Lan smiled and looked at Guan Feng, saying, "Mr. Guan, thank you! Lin Xianghua has been pursuing me for a long time, and we also have business cooperation, so I had no choice but to agree to the shooting competition with him. Fortunately, Mr. Guan helped me out of that predicament. He shouldn't bother me anymore. By the way, do you have time, Mr. Guan? I'd like to invite you to lunch."
Guan Feng waved his hand and said, "No time! I have to go practice shooting."
Zhang Lan said, "Then I'll go with you?"
Guan Feng waved his hand in refusal.
However, Zhang Lan still followed.
Guan Feng couldn't very well turn away the guests on behalf of General Manager Zhao.
The group arrived at the shooting range.
Many people were shooting in the shooting range, and when they saw Zhang Lan arrive, they all called out "Chairman Zhang" and "Chairman Zhang".
But Zhang Lan acted like a follower, running around doing things for Guan Feng.
Guan Feng seemed to have entered a state of complete absorption, oblivious to everything around him, with only the target in his eyes.
The other men watched this scene with envy.
It was almost noon.
Guan Feng put down his headset and prepared to go eat.
Upon seeing this, Zhang Lan immediately put down her gun and walked over.
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