192 Fifteen shots hit, no off target

Zou Yu obviously didn't believe Chen Fei's words. He pulled out his pistol at 0:6 and shot the target. This is more than enough to be a captain in the special forces directly under the General Staff!

Although the pilot also practices marksmanship, he has never heard of any pilot's marksmanship - even if it is just a pistol, it can be as powerful as the special forces. The data Chen Fei just mentioned is something that many special forces members cannot achieve.

Of course, although Zou Yu was suspicious, she didn't show much on her face. She just looked at Chen Fei with a smile.

As he walked, he looked up and suddenly found that not far ahead, about 300 meters away, the indoor shooting training room was the indoor shooting training room. Zou Yu looked at Chen Fei and said, "There is still some time left to eat now, so let's go in and practice?"

"Okay!" Chen Fei nodded.

He naturally knew Zou Yu's little thoughts, but it is also necessary to ask Zou Yu to provide a reliable solution to let her understand her true level, so let's go.

The two walked into the training room together.

The person in charge of the training room seemed to have seen Zou Yu from a distance and stood at the door early: "Director Zou, is it still Glock today?"

"No, today I will try the Type 92 military pistol, two, and four or five magazines!"

"OK."

The two walked in, registered first, and then came to the shooting position together.

Zou Yu should often come here to practice shooting, so he is familiar with the staff here. Since Chen Fei came to this base, he has been busy with tasks most of the time, so he has never been here yet, and this is the first time.

"Would you come first?" Zou Yu looked up and asked Chen Fei.

"I'll do it first." Chen Fei walked forward, picked up the Type 92 military pistol from the table, picked up the magazine, inserted it in with a click, and tried the gun.

"What target?" Zou Yu asked.

"Everything is OK!" Chen Fei said.

Anything works?

Zou Yu was stunned.

After two seconds, she turned her head and looked at the guy standing aside. The guy was a lieutenant, at the age of 26 or 27. He looked like he had been in the special forces team for a while, with his eyes very sharp. Zou Yu looked at the other party and said, "Then let's have a set of half-body targets, the kind I played yesterday!"

Um?

The lieutenant was stunned.

That's right, it's the kind I played last time!

Zou Yu didn't say anything, just nodded and signaled with his eyes.

The lieutenant looked suspicious. He looked at Chen Fei, then looked at Zou Yu. He naturally knew Chen Fei, the most famous pilot in Pingchuan Base, but Chen Fei didn't know him, so Zou Yu actually asked him to arrange that kind of shooting target for Chen Fei. He didn't understand what it meant, but he also had eyesight. Seeing that Zou Yu made a positive reply, he stopped procrastinating and quickly picked up the intercom and issued an order.

Soon, the lieutenant came to Chen Fei and stood there. He picked up a stopwatch in his right hand, held it high, looked at Chen Fei and said, "Chief, can you start?"

Can.

Chen Fei nodded.

"Preparation - start!" the lieutenant shouted and pressed his stopwatch.

Chen Fei grabbed the gun with his right hand and picked up the magazine with his left hand. He inserted the magazine into the gun with a click, then turned on the safety and sent the gun out. The colleague who was sending the gun pulled the bullet hard with a click. When he finished this action, a half-body target ejected from fifteen meters ahead and ejected.

Bang!

Chen Fei pulled the trigger and fired the first bullet. The iron chest ring target on half of his body fell down!

Soon, bang, bang, the half-body targets in other positions bounced out.

Chen Fei quickly pointed the gun at the target, and kept pulling the trigger with his fingers, and the sound of gunfire was endless.

When the shooting stopped, the lieutenant hurriedly pressed the stopwatch.

2.76 seconds.

From picking up the gun to finishing the shooting, there are a total of 2.76 seconds.

The lieutenant rubbed his eyes, then lowered his head and looked at the stopwatch carefully. There was no dazzle or mistakenness. It was indeed 2.76 seconds.

After swallowing, he picked up the intercom and said, "Zhang Lin, call the target!"

Soon, the caller's voice rang out: "All 15 shots were hit, no off-target!"

What?

Fifteen shots hit, no off-target?

The lieutenant was stunned.

When Zou Yu heard this, he suddenly looked up and looked at Chen Fei in surprise.

Chen Fei was indifferent. He unloaded the magazine without haste, pulled the sleeve, finished the gun inspection, closed the security, and gently put the magazine and pistol back on the table.

After he finished all this, Zou Yu came back to his senses.

"It seems that I don't know you enough!" Zou Yu said with emotion.

Chen Fei smiled and didn't say anything.

He is growing up every day. Not to mention Zou Yu, even he has to re-recognize himself every day!

Walking out of the indoor shooting training room, Zou Yu turned his head, raised his chin slightly and asked Chen Fei: "Besides rapid-fire pistols, what are your other specialties?"

"Does fighting count?" Chen Fei said.

"Fighting? Are you still good at fighting?" Zou Yu was stunned again. She almost blurted out the true and false words, but she reacted very quickly and finally held back. It was already embarrassing just now. Now... we can't repeat the same mistakes. After a while, she asked, "Then what level of fighting skills are you? The approximate range?"

Chen Fei was silent for two seconds before he said seriously: "I think there should be no opponent in this base for the time being, right?"

What?

No opponents in the base?

Zou Yu was completely shocked.

There is a special war brigade stationed at Pingchuan Base, and the guards are not even vegetarians, but Chen Fei still has the confidence to say such things?

If it weren't for the incident just now, she really wanted to invite Chen Fei to the fighting hall to compete. Her fighting was also quite strong, she had practiced Taekwondo martial arts routines, and it was not bad.

Fortunately, given the lesson just now, she held back, no longer doubted, and did not say much.

What she didn't know was that Chen Fei actually wanted to say that even if he looked at his fighting skills, there were not many opponents in the world, because his fighting skills were master-level military fighting skills, and very few could reach this level.

Zou Yu chatted with Chen Fei while walking, understanding his advantages and developing a way to deal with Li Zailong. However, before Li Zailong could handle it, she was soon made completely useless by Chen Fei.

"He is so handsome, he is so good at playing pistols, so strong in fighting, so superb flight skills, and so amazing in combat performance. The most annoying thing is that he actually has such a high level of knowledge and intelligence, and he actually deciphered the alien language with his own strength! God, how could there be such an excellent man on earth!"
Chapter completed!