Listening to the countdown, Lin Xinghai took a deep breath and slowly adjusted his emotions.
At this time, after starting the program, Zhuang Qiao also came to him and finally warned: "The entire test program has 7 levels. Each level will set up 100 moving targets. Hit all 100 moving targets.
, it’s considered a pass.”
"Of course, mistakes are allowed in the shooting challenge, but the cumulative mistakes cannot exceed three times. In other words, as long as you fail to hit three moving targets, you will be declared a failure."
"In the middle of each level, that is, after the 50th moving target, there will be a 5-second pause for you to change the magazine."
"Finally, in order to ensure the authenticity and fairness of this challenge, there will be high-definition video recording of the entire process."
Lin Xinghai nodded, indicating that he understood.
At the same time, he also noticed that a light screen was projected on his right side, and his information was displayed on it.
Challenger: Lin Xinghai
Level progress: Level 1: 0%
Provisional ranking: 5276
There is also a simple progress bar at the bottom.
Lin Xinghai couldn't help but be slightly surprised when he saw this temporary ranking. This meant that there were at least 5,276 people who had challenged the shooting list.
Lin Xinghai's first thought was: This mercenary guild is so profitable!
Although some of the more than 5,000 people must not have to pay fees, the number should not be too many.
When there are few people in the early stage, it may be relatively easy to get into the top 100, but as you go later, as the number of people challenging increases, it will definitely become more difficult.
Among the more than 5,000 people, assuming that 3,000 people pay a challenge fee of 1,000 points, the mercenary guild will also earn 3 million points.
What's more, Lin Xinghai also felt that the number was far more than that.
"10,9,8...3,2,1, start!"
As the system countdown ends, a tennis ball flies out of the shooting port above.
boom!
It was hit just as it flew halfway.
Then came the second, third, and tenth tennis balls, flying out one after another.
But without exception, all were hit.
At first, Ling Xiu and others didn't think it was anything, but gradually, looks of surprise appeared on their faces.
They were not surprised that Lin Xinghai was able to hit these tennis balls.
What surprised them was that every time these tennis balls landed in the middle, they were hit.
This kind of ease was what surprised them.
As the number of fired tennis balls continues to increase, the shooting speed of the tennis balls also gradually speeds up.
At the beginning, each tennis ball has two seconds from the time it is shot to the time it hits the ground.
But this time is shortening, from 2 seconds to 1.5 seconds, and it continues to shorten.
In addition, each time a tennis ball is shot, there is an interval of 3 seconds for the challenger to adjust. At this time, even this interval is constantly decreasing.
But even so, Lin Xinghai still behaved so casually. Every time, he waited for the tennis ball to almost fall to the middle before piercing it with bullets slowly and slowly.
Even Ling Xiu and others had the illusion that Lin Xinghai's shooting seemed to maintain a certain rhythm, which actually gave people a beautiful feeling.
It wasn't until the middle of the first level, when Lin Xinghai stopped to change the magazine, that they came back to their senses.
Lin Xinghai's primary shooting skills have been improved in all aspects, which of course also includes changing magazines.
From removing the magazine to reloading, the entire process takes less than 2 seconds.
In the remaining time, Lin Xinghai can still take a look at the rankings on the light screen.
His provisional ranking has actually reached 3158th.
"Tsk! Did you wipe out 2,000 people in the middle of the level?" Lin Xinghai couldn't help but sigh.
However, if you think about it carefully, it doesn't seem strange.
What they were shooting was a tennis ball moving at high speed 100 meters away, which was very difficult in itself.
And what needs to be done is not one or two shots, or even ten or eight times, but at least 47 hits to get here.
Being able to do this can indeed be regarded as an excellent marksmanship.
Even before the end of the world, when there are no genetic optimizers, it would not be an exaggeration to call him the King of Soldiers.
As the 5-second reloading time ends, tennis balls continue to eject from the shooting port.
Lin Xinghai, on the other hand, still maintained his own rhythm and shot through them one by one.
Perfect rhythm control until the end of level 1.
At this time, Lin Xinghai looked at his temporary ranking: 1132nd.
"Mr. Lin, congratulations on passing the first level. Come and take a seat."
"Now, you have a 10-minute intermission. Is there anything you would like to drink or eat? We will try our best to provide it for you." At this time, Zhuang Qiao took a chair.
Come here, he said with a smile on his face.
This enthusiastic attitude has more than doubled than before.
Although Lin Xinghai's current ranking is only over 1,000, anyone who is not stupid can see that this is far from the opponent's limit.
After all, Lin Xinghai performed with ease throughout the entire first level, and more importantly, he did not make a single mistake throughout the entire level.
As long as the opponent can maintain this state, entering the top 100 is almost a certainty.
"Uh! No, I'm not tired." Lin Xinghai couldn't adapt to Zhuang Qiao's enthusiastic attitude for a while.
"Brother Lin, even if you are not tired, you must maintain your best condition! I know some massage techniques. How about I help you press your arms to relax them first." At this time, Zhang Meiling also stepped forward and said.
This kind of treatment made Ling Xiu and others envious for a while. They had been teaming up with Zhang Meiling for almost half a year, and the other party had never treated them like this!
But while they were envious, they could also understand. If the person with the shooting power was not Lin Xinghai, but another female mercenary, their attitude would probably be much more enthusiastic than Zhang Meiling.
As for Lin Xinghai, he didn't adapt to the other party's enthusiastic attitude at first, but after he got used to it, he only felt...comfortable!
Then, he decisively enjoyed Zhang Meiling's massage and the various drinks Zhuang Qiao brought.
When he was a child, after being deceived by Uncle Qin into giving him a few lollipops, Lin Xinghai understood the truth that he would be a bastard if he did not take advantage of him.
Of course, enjoyment is enjoyment, and Lin Xinghai also has his own principles: not to take the initiative, not to refuse, and not to be responsible.
The time of enjoyment always passes quickly, 10 minutes pass in the blink of an eye, and the second challenge is about to begin.
When the one-minute countdown started, Lin Xinghai saw the information on the light screen refreshed.
Challenger: Lin Xinghai
[Bayi Chinese website www.x81zw.info] Level progress: Level 2: 0%
Provisional ranking: 1132nd
These messages are normal, but the originally simple progress bar at the bottom has changed.
At 56% of the progress bar, it is specially marked with the 100th place.
And as the progress bar moves forward, the rankings that appear are also moving forward. At 99% of the progress bar, the words 76 are written.
"So, as long as my progress exceeds 56% in the second level, I can enter the top 100?" Lin Xinghai couldn't help but ask.
"Yes! Brother Lin, with your shooting skills, as long as you don't make mistakes, you will definitely be in the top 100." Ling Xiu, who was standing aside, finally found an opportunity and flattered him with a smile.
Lin Xinghai: "Tsk! This is easier than I thought!"
