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Chapter 54

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When Black Panther was shooting, Feng Luo had been holding the M110 diagonally without aiming. This was because of the ten-second aiming time limit that Black Panther had mentioned.

That was why after Black Panther spoke, he raised the M110 to the sky, aimed for about four seconds, and pulled the trigger of the M110.

Bang!

A bullet pierced through the air with the sound of a gunshot. Unfortunately, it passed through the space of less than a foot between two sea vultures and did not hit either of them.

Whether it was the sea vultures or the cruise ship, they were both in constant motion. To accurately hit the target, apart from skill, luck was also needed!

"Missed, zero points!"

Big Pineapple held the binoculars and could see more clearly than others. He circled a goose egg with his right thumb and index finger.

Feng Luo put down the M110. He did not look depressed. Instead, his eyes looked thoughtful. The failure of this shot, in addition to the shooting he had practiced for half a day on the sea, gave him a vague idea.

Bang!

Black Panther aimed for a few seconds and fired a second bullet. This shot once again damaged the wing of a sea vulture.

"Hit, one point," Big Pineapple reported. "Two points in total!" Feng Luo raised the M110.

Feng Luo raised the M110. This time, he aimed for a full ten seconds, and only fired when the time was almost up.

Bang!

The gunshot rang out!

The bullet was only half an inch away from the head of a sea vulture. The sea vulture screeched in fear and flew into the sky.

In other words, this shot still missed.

"F * ck, brother, put in some more effort!"

Big Pineapple looked a little anxious. After all, almost everyone had bet on Black Panther. Black Panther had also bet a diamond crystal. If Feng Luo lost, he would lose a lot.

"Okay!"

Feng Luo smiled at him, but his eyes were still thinking. He even closed his eyes, looking like he was conserving his energy for the next shot.

Black Panther's third shot missed. Because the ship was affected by the waves when he fired, the shot missed the target by more than a meter.

Then, Feng Luo opened his eyes, quickly raised the M110, and pulled the trigger without really aiming.

Bang!

The bullet flew far away and did not even touch a feather. The deviation was even more ridiculous than the black panther's!

"Two to zero … Brother, I'm dead because of you!"

When Big Pineapple announced the score, he gave Feng Luo a "sad" look.

Feng Luo smiled at him again.

Bang!

Black Panther's fourth bullet hit the neck of a sea vulture. The powerful kinetic energy of the 62mm armor-piercing bullet coupled with the high-speed rotation of the warhead directly twisted the fragile neck of the sea vulture, leaving a headless body tumbling from a height of 100 meters into the sea, splashing a large group of waves.

"Kill, two points. The total score is four to zero! "

Big Pineapple counted off weakly.

Fortunately, Feng Luo's fourth shot also hit the wing of a Sea Vulture. More than a dozen black-gray feathers fell from the sky onto the surface of the sea.

"Damn, thank the heavens, I finally hit him. The score is now four to one! "

Big Pineapple's eyes turned, and his face finally regained its liveliness.

However, Feng Luo's five shots missed again!

Big Pineapple's face was completely dark.

However, Black Panther also missed on his fifth shot, so the score was still four to one, and Feng Luo was behind by three points!

The sixth shot, Black Panther hit, and it was another kill, another two points!

The sixth shot, Feng Luo hit the tail of a sea vulture, causing more than 1,400 points of damage, almost killing it. Unfortunately, it was just a little bit off.

The score gap had widened to six to two, and Feng Luo was already behind by a whole four points!

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Big Pineapple was already muttering to himself, clearly not optimistic about Feng Luo at all.

In fact, the crowd of spectators, whether players or NPC crew members, had the same opinion as him.

Falling behind by a whole four points, and only one of the four shots had hit. No matter how they looked at it, Feng Luo's marksmanship was much worse than Black Panther's. He was a full four points behind, and he had only hit once out of the first four shots. No matter how one looked at it, Feng Luo's marksmanship was much worse than Black Panther's.

Only Feng Luo had a smile on his face, as if he was the one leading five to one.

"Poor kid, already relying on a dry laugh to cover up the awkwardness of the situation …"

Seeing Feng Luo's expression, Big Pineapple wondered if he had gone too far. His words just now must have provoked Feng Luo.

On the seventh shot, Black Panther missed. It was still due to the shaking of the cruise ship that caused the muzzle to deviate a little. As a result, the bullet missed by a whole two to three meters when it flew near the sea vulture!

Feng Luo held the M110, and under everyone's uninterested gazes, he aimed for about three seconds and fired the seventh bullet.

Bang!

Under the impact of the gunpowder, the 62mm normal armor-piercing bullet spun toward the sky at an initial speed of nearly 900 meters per second. After that, it crashed into the bald head of a sea vulture, then continued to fly upward with a big splash of blood, leaving a red mark in the air.

"Headshot, two points!"

Big Pineapple said with a slightly stunned expression as he rubbed his eyes and confirmed that the headless sea vulture that had fallen into the sea had been killed by the wind.

However, in his heart, he still did not think that Feng Luo had any hope of winning.

Because immediately after the eighth shot, Black Panther completed another kill. Even with one more shot, he was still ahead by four points!

Feng Luo was unmoved. He raised the M110, aimed for three seconds, and fired again.

Bang!

Another sea vulture was hit by an armor-piercing bullet through its chest and fell into the sea.

Kill, two points!

"Huh?"

Big Pineapple looked at Feng Luo suspiciously but did not say anything.

On the ninth shot, Black Panther missed, and Feng Luo completed another kill.

This time, he broke the neck of a sea vulture, just like when Black Panther had killed it for the first time. And the aiming time of this shot was also only three seconds.

Three consecutive shots, each kill. Moreover, he did not really aim before firing.

The way the spectators looked at Feng Luo changed a little. Because they were really not sure whether Feng Luo was lucky or strong.

If it was strength, why did he barely fire the previous six shots and only hit twice?

And if it was luck, then Feng Luo would not have only aimed for three seconds before firing. This situation was more like a manifestation of extreme confidence in his marksmanship.

The spectators only had doubts in their hearts, but Black Panther, who was participating in the gamble, felt immense psychological pressure.

Feng Luo's three shots had pulled the score to a tie. His original lead had been completely offset.

Moreover, the score had gone from a lead to a tie. He would be at a psychological disadvantage, not to mention three consecutive kills!

So for this last shot, Black Panther aimed for a full nine seconds and only pressed the trigger at the last second.

Bang!

A sea vulture fell from the sky into the sea. After a few flaps on the surface of the sea, there was no more sound. Blood and feathers polluted the seawater.

"Kill, two points!"

As the referee, Big Pineapple thought for a moment before raising two fingers.

Although this shot did not kill the sea vulture, after it fell from the sky, its remaining HP had died from the impact of the sea and blood loss, so it could also be considered a kill.

Black Panther let out a long sigh in his heart and slowly put down the sniper rifle. He did not know that the palm of his hand holding the sniper rifle was full of sweat.

Feng Luo's three consecutive kills had put too much psychological pressure on him.

He was different from Feng Luo. Perhaps Feng Luo did not care much about the outcome of this gamble, but Black Panther was determined to win.

He wanted to prove that he was stronger in terms of absolute shooting skills. If it had not been for the trap, Feng Luo would not have been able to take him on.

This was not only a matter of face, but also a matter of confidence!

Fortunately, he was now free. The rest was up to Feng Luo's "luck." The situation had nothing to do with him.

However, he had completed the kill with his tenth shot, so the worst result would be a tie.

And if this shot of his doesn't hit …

Black Panther suddenly felt a little nervous, his eyes fixed on Feng Luo.

"Haha, it could really be a tie!"

Big Pineapple, who had originally been devoid of life, now had a lascivious smile on his face. No one had bet on a "tie." If the result was a tie, then he, the banker, would take it all.

As for whether or not Feng Luo would deliberately go easy on him to prevent him from winning?

Big Pineapple thought for a moment, then reached out and patted Feng Luo's shoulder encouragingly.

"Brother, come on," Feng Luo said. "If it's a tie, I can return your gambling capital to you. How about it, I'm a good brother, right? "

Feng Luo did not pay attention to him. Instead, after taking a deep breath, he slowly raised the M110, put his eyes close to the sniper scope, and aimed at the sky.

One second … Two seconds … Three seconds …

The gunshot did not ring out. Unlike the previous seventh, eighth, and ninth shots, Feng Luo was still aiming after three seconds.

Six seconds … Eight seconds … Ten seconds!

The moment the timer entered the range of ten seconds …

Bang!

The gun rang out.

Then, Big Pineapple, who was holding the binoculars and looking at the sky, opened his mouth wider than a goose egg.

Because in the sky, there were actually two sea vultures falling one after the other!

"F * ck! Are my eyes playing tricks on me? "

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