This shot.
Release all the tension in everyone's hearts.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief!
Relax your whole body.
One shot was all it took.
Peng Dahai's figure swayed slightly.
Upon closer inspection.
The bird was unharmed; the shot was unsuccessful.
His eyes were dim!
really.
He was forced to fire at the last second.
Deep down, I had absolutely no confidence.
Failure is normal.
Peng Dahai's shooting score: 8 points.
Including the first subject, the score for the combat competition is -5 points.
His current total points: 3.
This result.
Peng Dahai was not very satisfied.
but.
The thought of those final three shots is just too difficult.
It's unlikely that anyone else could hit it either.
maybe……
8 points is not low.
His mood improved somewhat.
Off the field.
Tie Ying and Gao Qiang were both a little worried!
I don't know how many shots I can hit or how many points I can get.
The lion is the most nervous!
With his marksmanship, he might not necessarily be better than Peng Dahai.
High probability...
It will only get worse!
Inside the command center.
Zheng Zhongyuan sighed.
Peng Dahai lost too many points in the first subject.
The current results are rather disappointing!
Tian Shengli laughed:
"Peng Dahai's shooting was a normal performance."
Don't worry too much.
"I estimate that others are not necessarily better than him."
Qin Weiguo, standing to the side, remained silent.
He was unsure.
have no idea.
How good is Chen Yang's marksmanship?
If I play normally, how many shots can I hit?
In case I underperform...
well!
The more I think about it, the more worried I get; it's so agonizing!
The shooting scene.
The referee made a quick announcement.
"Third, Iron Eagle begins."
"Fourth, Lion, prepare to enter the waiting area."
Iron Eagle is the number one fighter in the combat competition.
They are far ahead in points.
His pressure is relatively low.
The first wave.
All three fixed targets were hit.
The second wave.
All three moving targets were hit.
Zhao Xibei's heart was instantly at ease.
With these six shots as a foundation.
Iron Eagles' ranking is now rock solid.
The third wave.
Three small balls were launched.
Iron Eagle raised his hand and fired.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
The two small balls in front exploded instantly.
The third ball missed.
Off the field.
When Peng Dahai saw this scene, his heart sank into an abyss.
It’s over!
Iron Eagles were already far ahead.
Now he's outshooting him again.
My chances of winning the championship are extremely slim.
Sweat beaded on the lion's forehead.
The pressure from Iron Eagle was immense.
Deficiencies in marksmanship.
He'll probably lose a lot of points in this subject.
His marksmanship is superb, extremely skillful.
But I also became nervous.
Iron Eagles' total points are truly terrifying.
Very likely...
He is his biggest competitor.
Chen Yang nodded secretly.
These candidates are indeed hiding their true abilities.
They're all sharpshooters!
The launched ball, so small, yet so far.
The Iron Eagle was able to hit two targets.
The accuracy and speed of his marksmanship were breathtaking!
Command Hall.
Zhao Xibei grinned excitedly.
He burst into laughter.
"Hahaha...Not bad!"
"That kid Iron Eagle didn't disappoint me!"
Zheng Zhongyuan's eyes dimmed!
In terms of marksmanship, Peng Dahai was once again left far behind.
The security bureau wants to get the quota back.
It's become even more difficult.
Xiao Yuntian couldn't help but look at Qin Weiguo.
"Director Qin, who do you think is the best marksman?"
Who can get the highest score?
Qin Weiguo glanced at Chen Yang.
He shook his head slightly.
"I feel that your Gao Qiang has a very good chance."
The shooting scene.
The fourth wave: bionic birds.
Iron Eagle also missed.
"How can this little thing fly so fast?"
Iron Eagle walked away from the target position dejectedly.
The referee announced it on the spot.
Iron Eagle's shooting score: 10 points.
Including his combat sports score: 5 points.
Current total points: 15.
"well!"
Zhao Xibei sighed.
The last two shots missed, what a pity!
Upon closer reflection...
These two shots were extremely difficult.
Perhaps...
Why did the others miss?
In that case...
Iron Eagles are still ranked first.
"The fourth one, the lion begins."
"Fifth, Gao Qiang, prepare to enter the waiting area."
The referee gave the instructions.
The majestic lion walks into the shooting position.
Bang bang bang...
Six shots in a row, all hitting the target.
The lion wiped the sweat from his brow.
Thank goodness!
There were no mistakes in the first six shots.
There are some issues as well.
That is, he hit the forehead with the first five shots.
The sixth shot.
Even if you hit the heart, you can still score.
It just doesn't look that pretty.
Guo Wanli also knew that marksmanship was not Xiong Shi's forte.
Being able to hit six shots is already quite good.
I breathed a sigh of relief!
but.
The lion did not perform very well in the first subject.
During a shooting competition.
We must work harder to catch up in points.
Only then can we hope to achieve final victory.
pity.
The third wave, the fourth wave.
The lion missed all four of its last shots.
This is evident.
The sixth shot hit the farthest target, in the chest.
That's already his best result.
The referee announced.
Lion's shooting score: 6.5 points.
Including the score from the combat competition: 1 point.
Current total score: 7.5 points.
Currently ranked second.
The first place is Tie Ying (15 points), and the last place is Peng Dahai (3 points).
The lion walked out of the target position, looking dejected.
dejected!
Inside the command center.
Guo Wanli sighed repeatedly.
"I knew this wouldn't be easy."
"His marksmanship has always been his weakness."
"With these results, how can we compete in the future?"
Zhao Xibei was in low spirits when he saw his old comrade.
I couldn't help but advise:
"Old Guo, don't be discouraged."
"There's a third subject, which might earn even more points."
"Your little lion is quite strong."
There should still be hope.
Guo Wanli glanced at him, feeling dejected.
"Old Zhao, of course you can sit back and relax."
"Your little eagle is ranked first in total points."
"If I had such good results, I wouldn't be worried."
He changed his tone.
"However, don't be too happy yet."
"That Xiao Gao, a legendary police king."
"Judging from Xiao Yuntian's stance, his marksmanship must be very good."
"Who will have the last laugh is still uncertain!"
Zhao Xibei looked at Xiao Yuntian.
Then he stared at Gao Qiang in the picture.
His brows furrowed slowly.
The shooting scene.
The referee gave the instructions.
"Fifth, high-intensity begins."
"Sixth, Chen Yang, get ready to enter the waiting area."
Gao Qiang looked serious.
Grip the pistol tightly and move into the target position.
Chen Yang is in the background.
Walk to the waiting area simultaneously.
He stared intently at Gao Qiang in front of him.
In terms of marksmanship.
It's estimated that only this police king can rival him.
First wave, fixed target.
Gao Qiang shot very steadily, hitting all his shots.
The second wave: moving targets.
Gao Qiang's performance remained swift, accurate, and ruthless, hitting the bullseye with every shot.
The third wave involves launching small flying balls.
Three small balls streaked across the sky like shooting stars.
It happened so fast it caught everyone off guard.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Superb hand speed, incredibly fast!
Pull the trigger repeatedly.
Three bullets were fired.
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