"Why isn't it your turn?"

A group of people with guns flashed looked at Li Qianlong.

Their guns are also very famous, and many of them look modified and are their own equipment, not like those of the Gun Club.

Li Qianlong doesn’t talk nonsense either.

He chose a Beretta M92F, which has an ammunition capacity of 15 rounds.

"Bang bang bang bang bang..."

A series of shots, seemingly careless.

He even uses only one hand.

Empty the magazine, holster the gun, and the whole action is clean and neat.

Only a pile of bullet casings were left on the ground.

A group of people sneered, why are you pretending? If you clear the bullets with one hand in such a short period of time, the recoil will almost destroy your hands, right?

Pretending to be quite calm.

Montoya looked at his overly steady hand, subconsciously moved towards the gun target in the distance, and then his eyes instantly shrank.

The bullets are flawless, all ten rings!

A big hole was punched in the center of the gun target.

Just now, the eyes of a group of people were attracted to Li Qianlong. At this moment, their eyes shifted and they exclaimed in surprise.

"How is that possible?"

"Oh my God! All ten rings! Is this true?"

"This marksmanship is so awesome!"

……

A group of people were shouting and yelling, but they didn't even notice that the man with glasses had already turned dark.

When everyone looked at this Asian man at this moment, their eyes suddenly changed.

However, some people are not convinced.

They weren't serious just now either.

"Let's change the 50-meter target for a formal competition."

The standard shooting range of a pistol is generally 50 meters. This is not a limitation of the pistol itself, but is designed based on the limitations of the human body.

Without assistance, humans can already aim at a target fifty meters away, and the accuracy is greatly reduced.

For ordinary people, it is not much different from casual marksmanship.

The gun will take into account the nature of the player, and a 20-meter gun target is generally set.

This is also because this is an "elite" gun club, and many airsoft settings are only ten meters apart.

Here only "masters" can gradually increase the distance.

And they are obviously "masters".

Montoya and the man with glasses did not refuse. They played often and were equally confident in increasing the distance.

Besides, if the Asian played like this just now, one of his hands would be almost useless, and his marksmanship would definitely be greatly reduced.

No matter how you calculate it, the advantage lies with them.

"How about we increase the stakes? How about one hundred thousand dollars?"

The man with glasses made the bet with sinister intentions.

"Yes! It's fun to add some stakes!"

"You can't even get out one hundred thousand dollars, can you?"

Others immediately became interested.

"What? You don't dare?"

Seeing that Li Qianlong was silent, the man with glasses said something again and looked in Isabella's direction inadvertently.

"No, it's because the bet is too small and I'm not interested. One million is about the same."

Li Qianlong originally didn't plan to play, but since someone gave him money, he became interested again.

Now that he has nearly twice the strength and physique of an ordinary person, this small amount of recoil is not worth mentioning.

In fact, he has been practicing mastering the power of his body recently.

Irina and Elena have the most say on this point.

I heard that the recoil of the Desert Eagle is very powerful? I wonder if I can withstand it?

I’ll come and play with you if I have a chance in the future.

It's best to have a golden double gun, which will definitely be more popular than Nicholas Zhaosi!

"You are Isabella's friend. It's not fun to bet too much. Let's just have fun. Each of us will pay 100,000. If you have the ability, you can win them all."

Montoya's words interrupted his meditation.

"Alright."

If there are twelve people on the opposite side, if they all show up, they will earn more.

The competition begins, and everyone takes turns fighting.

Facts have proved that they still have some knowledge, otherwise they would not be embarrassed.

Basically everyone achieved a score of ten rings, and almost no one missed the mark.

Isabella was also explaining to Li Qianlong the origins of these people.

The first two people are from the south. Montoya's family is in the arms business and has business dealings with her father.

The man with glasses is Jose Hierro. He has a close relationship with Montoya and is good at intelligence work.

Li Qianlong already knew something in his heart.

When he met Gong Huang, he was already thinking about which movie it was from.

Such a childish Emperor Gong made it completely impossible for him to contact him.

However, now, various factors have emerged one by one, and it is difficult not to make connections.

"Miami Vice"!

He has criticized this movie many times!

But now these young faces are obviously still many years away from the plot line.

However, he is even more excited!

And Isabella is undoubtedly the heroine in the movie!

Gunfire continued, and soon it was Jose and Montoya's turn.

They are indeed the two finalists, and their marksmanship has obviously improved to a new level.

Especially for Montoya, three of the ten shots hit the tenth level, and the others were all above the sixth level, with almost no misses.

And he feels like he is lifting with ease, not as strenuous as Jose.

Montoya is also very satisfied with his record, and he inadvertently performed exceptionally well.

She put away the gun and turned around, only to see Isabella diligently helping the Asian to load bullets.

I almost stumbled, and I was no longer as calm and calm as before.

My heart was shot several times like ten rings in the distance.

"Come on!"

Isabella clenched her fists and said, her eyes filled with little stars.

She had seen Li Qianlong's heroic gesture of emptying the magazine just now, and her heart was pounding as if those bullets had hit her heart.

“A piece of cake!”

Li Qianlong holds a gun in his hand and is in high spirits.

With a beautiful woman cheering him up, how could he not show off his marksmanship? Let her know how powerful his marksmanship is?

Still firing with one hand, emptying the magazine, and firing all 15 rounds.

It’s effortless to understate.

Others had already ignored his heroic appearance and stared at the gun target in the distance.

Still all ten rings, the center of the target was smashed to pieces!

I finally know what a true sharpshooter is!
To be continued...