Chapter 3292
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This was the final shooting competition, and the two competitors were giving it their all. The male soldiers watching the competition didn't say anything, and all of them were watching intently. Male soldier number three only stared at Ye Chien. He wanted to remember Ye Chien's every move.
The human body target was selected to shoot. Five bullets had to be fired in ten seconds, and the target had to hit the target. It was much more difficult than the chest-ring target. The biggest difference between the two targets was that the chest-ring target was a direct hit, while the human body target could be captured alive after being injured.
"Shoulder joint, knee joint, leg, elbow, wrist … Shoot continuously!"
G3's voice was exceptionally cold. His voice was already gritty, and when he spat it out so coldly, the male soldiers watching the competition couldn't help but shiver.
Ye Chien, who could shoot accurately at any target, swung the rifle in her hand behind her back. She coolly carried the rifle and nimbly pulled out the pistol at her waist.
Switching between long and short guns required extremely fast judgment and accuracy. The moment Ye Chien pulled out the pistol from her waist, she aimed, measured the wind, and fired … all in one go.
She had a gun in her heart, and there was a human body target in front of her. When she pulled out the gun from her waist, the "gun" in her heart came to life.
Bang … Bang … Bang … Bang … Bang …
Five bullets were fired consecutively in 15 seconds. When experts fought, time was measured in seconds. A difference of one second could mean the difference of a life.
On the battlefield, whoever fired quickly and accurately had a higher chance of survival. A step late, a second late, and you might fall because of this step, or even a second late.
Male soldier number one didn't undergo intensive training for human body targets, but his shooting skills were there for all to see. Even without intensive training, after firing five bullets, he also finished shooting accurately. It was just that he was slightly later than Ye Chien.
Being a little late was still too late, and it also meant that he lost.
Putting away their guns, the two jogged back. The applause for their wonderful shooting had already started.
At this point, the male soldiers all knew that Brother number one, whom they thought highly of, was one step slower than the female soldier Qing Niao. Every shot of Qing Niao was completed with astonishing reaction speed. This was … a speed that none of them could match.
Now, all that was left was to see the results.
How were the results?
Soldier No. 1 sighed to Ye Chien, "I feel like I've lost. I've definitely lost."
The higher the speed, the higher the accuracy. Qing Niao wouldn't be so confident if she only had speed but no accuracy.
With speed and skill, he would lose without a doubt.
After sighing, he smiled bitterly. "Before I saw you practice shooting, I never thought that I would have a competition with you. After I saw it, I was a little unconvinced, so I challenged you in a hot-headed manner. As it turns out … I was too impulsive and self-righteous."
"However, I don't regret it. If I hadn't been so hot-headed, I wouldn't have realized that the qualifications that I was so proud of were so weak in front of a true expert."
"Lost, I accept my loss wholeheartedly."
Before the results were out, he admitted defeat in front of Ye Chien. Ye Chien was stunned for a few seconds before replying, "Your shooting speed is already faster than many people. The veterans should have told you that your shooting speed is faster than theirs, right?"
"You have a chance to surpass me. You're just behind me for now. If you train with the veterans, you'll surpass me one day. "
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