After saying goodbye to Fang Tianhe, Lin Xinghai sent a message to Gao Shan and asked him to meet at the bar.
Soon the recruitment point of the Shanhai Mercenary Group also ended its recruitment today.
Five minutes later, Lin Xinghai was in a small booth in the bar when he saw Gao Shan and others walking in.
"How many people were recruited in total today?" Lin Xinghai asked.
"It was fine in the morning, but your mercenary group also recruited in the afternoon, and the treatment simply didn't give us first-level mercenary groups a way to survive! We simply didn't have such high requirements, so we were able to recruit a few people. A total of 20 people were recruited today.
." Although Gao Shan complained, he could not hide the smile on his face.
After all, including the original manpower, their mercenary group has 30 people, which is not far from the recruitment target of 50 people.
"Very good! Inform them to gather on time at 8 o'clock tomorrow and we will set off early." Lin Xinghai nodded and said.
"Okay, okay!" Gao Shan said repeatedly, his excitement was beyond words.
Of course, he still understands the ways of the world. After getting excited, he quickly invited: "Brother Lin, you haven't eaten yet! Do you want to join us later? I'll make a reservation at the restaurant."
"No, I already have an appointment for dinner. But in order to build up momentum for you tomorrow, I plan to challenge the shooting list now. If you are interested, you can come and have a look." Lin Xinghai said and stood up.
With his current marksmanship, it would be easy to take first place. If he didn't take first place before, he was worried that he would be noticed if he was too pushy.
But now that I have met the Great Elder, of course I won't have any worries about this. I can definitely win the first place in the shooting list and add a halo to myself.
After all, not all mercenaries have seen him take action. In this case, of course they believe in the list more.
Hearing what Lin Xinghai said, Gao Shan, Ling Xiu and others' eyes immediately lit up.
Especially Gao Shan, he was not able to witness Lin Xinghai's impact on the shooting list last time. Now he can witness his opponent taking the first place, which is of course a joy.
Immediately, several people got up and came to the third floor of the Mercenary Guild.
Coincidentally, the waiter they met this time was still Zhuang Qiao who served them last time.
"Ah! You are the sharpshooter Lin Xinghai." It has only been a few days, and Zhuang Qiao will certainly not forget Lin Xinghai, the newcomer who has risen like a comet.
"Yes!" Lin Xinghai nodded with a smile and said, "I'm here to challenge the shooting list again."
As he spoke, he took out his identity card and asked the other party to deduct points.
"There is no need to pay points for sharpshooters. I will take you to the special training ground now." Zhuang Qiao said and led the way.
Everyone followed closely, and soon the training ground opened. Lin Xinghai picked up two Ripper rifles, checked them briefly, and after confirming that there were no problems, he started directly.
Lin Xinghai passed the first 4 levels of the challenge without difficulty. It wasn't until the 5th level that he looked a little more serious.
However, others were much more nervous. They all knew that the last time Lin Xinghai progressed in level 5, he reached 67%.
Tang Zhuofei, who ranked first, passed 76% of the levels and was able to surpass his opponent.
When the fifth level was about to begin, Lin Xinghai finally released his perception.
During the last challenge, he didn't know how to use his perception at all. His perception could only be used as an assistant to roughly sense the position of the iron ball.
But now, the entire shooting training ground is shrouded in detail under his perception. Even his powerful perception can penetrate layers of mechanisms and lock the metal iron ball before it is launched.
Bang bang bang!
Lin Xinghai fired both guns carelessly, with a sense of rhythm and rhythm.
Now, he has broken the second genetic lock. Even if a metal ball flies out in 0.3 seconds, his reaction speed can still keep up with his thinking.
The level progress is advancing rapidly, 10%, 30%, 70%.
At this time, everyone watching the battle involuntarily held their breath and did not dare to blink, for fear of missing that moment.
When the level's progress bar exceeded 76%, Ling Xiu and others couldn't help but cheer for Lin Xinghai.
Although they all felt that since Lin Xinghai dared to challenge, he was definitely sure of getting the first place.
But guessing is one thing, seeing it with your own eyes is another.
They just finished cheering and found that Lin Xinghai passed the fifth level quickly.
"No need to rest, let's start level 6 directly!" Lin Xinghai said after changing the ammunition.
"Okay, okay." Zhuang Qiao said quickly.
Soon, the countdown to the sixth level began. The spectators, such as Gao Shan and Ling Xiu, seemed to be even more nervous than Lin Xinghai.
After all, every minute and every second they spend now is equivalent to witnessing history.
As the countdown ended, an iron ball flew out of the hole. Compared with the ping pong ball-sized iron ball in Level 5, the iron ball in Level 6 was smaller, only about the size of a thumb, and had a faster firing speed.
An iron ball flew out every 0.2 seconds.
In addition, the magnetic field on both sides of the wall changes faster, which directly leads to more disorderly changes in the iron ball before it hits the ground.
But none of this seemed to have the slightest impact on Lin Xinghai. Every bullet he shot hit an iron ball accurately, as if he had eyes.
The sound of banging and banging was endless, and everyone felt like they were watching a feast of marksmanship.
And when they came to their senses, Lin Xinghai had already passed the 6th level.
Everyone felt suffocated when they heard Lin Xinghai's request to start level 7.
It's one thing for Lin Xinghai to win the first place in the shooting rankings, but it's another thing to win the first place with a huge advantage over one level.
This is definitely a disappointing record, and it is unlikely that anyone will be able to surpass it in the future.
Soon after the seventh level started, the iron ball shot turned out to be the size of a mung bean, and its speed doubled again. There was only a 0.1 second reaction time from the shot to the ground, and the interval was also so short.
Under such circumstances, although Lin Xinghai's perception was able to lock on to these metal iron balls, the situation was the same as in the last challenge. The speed at which he pulled the trigger could not keep up with the speed at which the metal balls were shot.
And this is not only a problem with Lin Xinghai's muscle reaction, but also includes a mechanical problem with the firearm. After all, at the beginning of the design, such a high frequency of trigger pulls was not considered at all.
If you want a faster rate of fire, just switch to strafing mode.
However, when switched to strafing mode, with Lin Xinghai's current shooting skills, he simply couldn't control every bullet fired.
Therefore, if you want to pass the 7th level, you will probably have to wait until you are promoted to the blood realm, your perception will undergo a qualitative change, and you will be able to use intermediate shooting skills and control the trajectory of bullets.
Finally, when the level progress reached 13%, Lin Xinghai's three mistakes were used up, and the challenge ended.
After Lin Xinghai left the special training ground, the results spread quietly, and the effect was like dropping a depth bomb on a calm lake.
