"Lost? Why did you lose? I saw Liang Chen clearly off the target just now." Chen Zhiyong was stunned, then shook his head and laughed, really starting to doubt whether Liu Jiayi had drunk too much.

"No, he didn't off the target." Liu Jiayi shook his head slowly and pointed to the bullet hole in the middle of the target board. "Captain, you should know how big bullet holes will be formed on the target board when the ten-meter rapid-fire target board and the 92-type pistol hit the target board."

"Is this more than one centimeter? It's up to no more than one centimeter, and because the movement speed is too fast, the target plate should be tilted to a certain side." As the captain of the Special Forces Brigade, Chen Zhiyong was of course very familiar with this and answered it casually.

"Look at now, how big is this bullet hole? How many angles are there in the bottom?" Liu Jiayi reached out and took out a caliper, measured it on the bullet hole, and a group of heads came over, "One or five centimeters, hey, how could it be so big?" Dong Haibo scratched his head, a little confused.

"Why is there a tilt angle? Jiayi, you didn't shoot two bullets in one shot and hit the bull's-eye at the same time?" Tao Ze came over and looked carefully for a long time, laughing and laughing. As soon as he said this, his smile suddenly froze on his face, and the others around him were also dumbfounded and dumbfounded.[

"There is only one possibility, that is, the bullet fired by Liang Chen's gun happened to pass through my bullet hole, so it caused the bullet hole to expand and two inclination angles appeared in the bullet hole." Liu Jiayi replied almost word by word.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. With such a high speed and a small target, how could there be such a magical shooting technique in this world? I don't believe it, I don't believe it if I pick my own eyes!" Huang Shaojun shouted and rushed over, then looked at the bullet hole carefully again, and when he sat there for the last time, he looked at Liang Chen, his eyes were no longer just respect and shock, but even an indescribable fear.

Not only him, but everyone else was also truly shocked. For these professional soldiers who were once fearless, Liang Chen's magical shot completely defeated their understanding of shooting. They could not imagine what kind of talent and cruel training it would be to create such a monster.

Of course, some people have also thought about whether the blind cat met a dead mouse. However, this idea was abandoned as soon as it flashed in my mind. In fact, Liang Chen proposed the matter of shooting a target with the same target board. Since he dared to mention it like this, he must be sure to mention it like this. Even if the blind cat met a dead mouse, the chance of encountering a dead mouse would be too high, right?

Liang Chen was silent all the time, looking at the chandelier in the air, a little dazed, which reminded him of the past, and the hard training that only practiced the movement of lifting a gun for more than ten hours every day, and practiced the childhood of playing the incense head fifteen meters away at night...

"You are the real gun king. I, Liu Jiayi, have been convinced. From now on, where are you and where are I?" Liu Jiayi sighed. She sat down, picked up the wine glass and killed a full glass of wine in one gulp.
Chapter completed!