Chapter 777 Duel



"You're still measuring the wind speed, and bullets from their assault rifles are already flying towards us!"

"Still too naive, haha..."

These words made the hearts of many civilian students who had just raised their hopes sink again.

So, still no?

Even if they, the common people students, scored the top scorer in the imperial college entrance examination, would they still be just a dish in the bowls of the nobles and dignitaries?

Some people who had seen Xia Chujian's marksmanship at the beginning of the school year had only seen her use a pistol and had never seen her use a sniper rifle!

Chen Yanjun squeezed to the front and looked at Xia Chujian nervously.

He had heard of Xia Chujian's marksmanship because his brother Chen Yansheng had mentioned it more than once at home.

But he had heard of it, but he had never seen it with his own eyes, so it was hard for him to imagine what a grand occasion it was!

So he was still very nervous, but he kept his mouth shut, clenched his fists, and did not tell anyone the news he knew.

He didn't want to remind Wenren Sanshang.

Let him underestimate the enemy!

Then the arrogant will surely be defeated!

He was thinking about so many things in just a moment.

Wenren Sanshang was not in a hurry because he knew that Xia Chujian was holding a sniper rifle and needed to adjust her scope, so she would not shoot immediately.

So he took this opportunity to speak to Xia Chujian.

"Xia Chujian, I believe you already know that I am now the heir of the Wenren family of the Dongtianyuan Divine Kingdom."

"Are you sure you want to duel with the heir to a country?"

Xia Chujian ignored him and calmly picked up his Judge No. 7 sniper rifle.

The mechanical intelligence managing the range has announced: "The duel begins!"

Wenren Sanshang's shouting was partly a psychological tactic to confuse Xia Chujian's mind, which was a fatal flaw for a sniper.

The other half is that he is afraid and tries to cheer himself up.

At this time, Wenren Sanshang and Xia Chujian were standing at the two ends of the shooting range respectively.

The Frost 100 assault rifle that Wenren San was holding was very large because it had three shooting modes, and was twice the size of the Judge sniper rifle.

Xia Chujian was tall, and the sniper rifle in his hand looked good when viewed alone, but compared with the Frostfall 100 assault rifle that looked like a heavy cannon, it lost a lot in momentum.

Wenren Sanshang picked up his Frostfall 100 assault rifle and said coldly, "Don't regret it..."

Before he could finish his sentence, a gunshot rang out, breaking the stagnant and silent atmosphere above the shooting range.

Xia Chujian picked up his Judge No. 7 sniper rifle, and without even aiming, he just raised his hand and fired three shots!

The speed of sniper bullets at such a close distance is incredibly fast.

Almost at the same time!

Click!

One shot hit the Frost 100 assault rifle in Wenren Sanshang's hand!

Click!

A shot hit Wenren Sanshang's forehead!

Click!

A shot hit Wenren Sanshang's heart!

After three shots, the Frost 100 assault rifle in Wenren Sanshang's arms suddenly exploded.

The flames blew a hole in the shoulder of Wenren Sanshang, who had already been beaten to death.

It contrasts beautifully with the egg-sized penetrating wound on his forehead and the small hole in his heart.

After three shots, Wenren Sanshang fell straight down with a thud, splashing a cloud of dust.

The ground of the shooting range is grass.

It is winter now, and there is no grass on the grassland, only dry land.

He lay there with his back to the sky, his eyes wide open, and he died with his eyes open.

Xia Chujian was still holding his sniper rifle and aiming.

She walked step by step to where Wenren Sanshang was lying and fired several more shots at his brain and throat.

He didn't stop until he had blown off the man's skull and almost broken his throat in two, and then he put down his gun.

She tilted her head to look, then, as if unsure, looked back at the crowd of people watching around the shooting range and said, "...He must be dead, right?"

"Do I win?"

"Is there anyone who wants to test it?"

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