Chapter 536 A Refined Young Lady from the Republican Era Gets the Male and Female Protagonists Killed (38)
Before the competition begins, you still need to choose your target.
Facing Zhang Jisheng and Gao Yu.
Everyone assumed Zhao Hanying would choose Zhang Jisheng, after all, the two were engaged, and their relationship had been reported in the newspapers two or three times, so everyone in BH City knew about it.
But instead of fighting, Zhao Hanying chose Gao Yu.
This is what she said when Commander Liu looked over in confusion.
"Precisely because he is my fiancé, he is even less likely to be my target."
Out of concern for him, I might get nervous and even tremble with fear, which would make our competition unfair.
The fairest way is for everyone to choose a shooting target they are unfamiliar with.
Unfamiliar?
Jin Shu felt like laughing.
Regardless of her relationship with Zhang Jisheng, Zhao Hanying and Gao Yu's relationship couldn't possibly be described as unfamiliar.
Everyone in the military camp knew that Gao Yu, like Zhang Jisheng, had always been in love with Zhao Hanying.
Not long ago, Zhao Hanying went to the movies and had dinner with Gao Yu. After Zhang Jisheng found out, the two men even got into a fight in the military camp.
Zhao Hanying made this choice simply because she was certain that Jin Shu's marksmanship was poor, and she hoped to see Jin Shu personally wound Zhang Jisheng.
In her mind, which can process eight hundred thoughts in a second, she had already considered all the possibilities in just the short time it took to choose a target.
Jin Shu found it interesting; she was clearly not that old, but she could see right through Zhao Hanying's thoughts.
Before the match started, Zhao Hanying walked up to Jin Shu and said with a smile.
"I hope we can have a friendly competition, and no matter what the result is, it shouldn't affect the friendship between Liu Dashuai and Chairman Jiang."
After saying this, Zhao Hanying smiled and glanced at Jiang Beilou.
"When this gun was being designed, I stayed by the Orff expert's side day and night to help translate, so I was fortunate enough to witness the entire production process."
That's why Commander Liu chose me to compete.
Jiang Beilou glanced at her lightly, then turned around and silently looked at Jin Shu.
"Be careful and stay safe."
The man's expression was gentle, a look no one had ever seen before.
Zhao Hanying stood to the side, her smile somewhat stiff, the stone that was already weighing on her heart pressing down even harder.
Jin Shu, what makes her so special?
Soon, Jiang Beilou and Liu Dashuai sat on either side of the back, looking at the two men in front of them who were probably raising their guns.
Zhao Hanying deliberately disassembled the stock of the gun, then skillfully put it back on. After checking it carefully, she raised the gun directly with a very standard posture and movements. Before the signal to "start the competition" was given, she aimed directly at the target fifty meters away, which was the apple on Gao Yu's head, and shot it.
"Bang!"
The apple on Gao Yu's head shattered with a crack.
The next second, a burst of enthusiastic applause erupted from the crowd.
General Liu, his face flushed, clapped and cheered excitedly, while his eyes darted defiantly toward Jiang Beilou to the side.
"Chairman Jiang, it's your men's turn to fire."
Jin Shu raised her gun, turned slightly to the side, closed her left eye to aim at the crosshair, and then aimed at Zhang Jisheng's head.
Fifty meters away, Zhang Jisheng was already sweating profusely with nervousness. Even after years of fighting amidst gunfire, his legs still trembled slightly.
After all, Jin Shu is not like Zhao Hanying. She has been in the military camp for so many years and is already used to guns. She has had plenty of opportunities to handle and learn how to use them.
He wasn't even sure if Jin Shu knew how to use a gun.
In his nervousness, sweat had already seeped through the brim of his hat. As the gunshot rang out, he instinctively closed his eyes and clenched his teeth.
"Bang--!"
The apple above my head exploded.
Zhang Jisheng's heart almost exploded.
The veins on his exposed arms bulged from clenching his fists so tightly.
Fifty meters away stood his wife, whom he had once abandoned.
A graceful figure, elegant and aloof, her hand holding the gun steady and firm.
At this moment, Zhang Jisheng's heart was pounding and his breath almost stopped. He hated himself more than ever before for being so blind, so much so that he wanted to rush up to Jin Shu and slap himself repeatedly to get her forgiveness.
But before he could continue his frantic trembling, another bullet pierced the air and shot towards him!
"Bang--!"
The apple in my left hand crumbled into a puddle of pulp.
He froze, as if his soul had been momentarily ripped away, and all he could hear were the successive gunshots, "bang," "bang," "bang."
"Bang--!"
The apple on the right hand was blown to pieces.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Three apples strung together between her legs were shot into a pulp.
Six shots fired in quick succession turned six apples fifty meters away into a puddle of pulp in an instant.
You can even feel the sound of bullets flying as they come at your crotch.
Zhang Jisheng, who was the target, hadn't even reacted yet. He stood there stiffly like a stone, clearly terrified.
The surroundings were deathly silent, and everyone's eyes were fixed on Jin Shu, who was holding a Mauser pistol.
Not only Zhang Jisheng, but even Jiang Beilou, who was usually inscrutable, was shocked, his face showing a look of astonishment and surprise. He only returned to normal when Jin Shu turned around and gave her an appreciative smile.
The man stepped forward, his gaze towards Jin Shu unfathomable, a smile spreading across his face. At this moment, Jin Shu seemed to be radiating light, exuding a confident and flamboyant aura that made it impossible to look away.
"Your marksmanship is excellent."
It was a very simple and direct sentence, but it was one of the few truly honest things Jiang Beilou had ever said in his life.
Jin Shu handed the gun directly to him.
"It's not just that I'm a good shot, it's mainly because of the gun."
Now, the people around Jiang Beilou looked at the gun in his hand with an unusually intense gaze.
Not only did it fire six shots in quick succession, but it was also quiet and fast-responding. After six shots, the muzzle didn't even smoke, which was obviously because the inner wall of the muzzle had good heat dissipation performance, making it less prone to accidental discharge or jamming.
A good gun is almost instantly recognizable to these professionals.
At this moment, although it was clearly a competition between two people, everyone's attention was focused on Jin Shu and Jiang Beilou.
Zhao Hanying, who was being neglected, was even more anxious and nervous than Commander Liu.
She glanced at Jin Shu unwillingly, while Liu Dashuai beside her urged her with a stern face.
"What are you waiting for? Shoot!"
He was now certain that the Mauser pistol in Jiang Beilou's hand was real. The pressure was now entirely on him. As the one who initiated the challenge, his gun had to perform even better at this moment!
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