The shooting sports center is a suburb at the junction of Yantai County and neighboring counties. In the distance is a vast green mountain, surrounded by greenery, including flowers, grass, insects, and birds. Autumn is known, and it should be the fall.
He walked up to the staff leisurely and even said something puzzling.
"Where is the 100-meter fixed target?" Dong Xuebin asked.
The staff member was stunned and said: "100 meters is the target for a rifle, and the maximum range for a pistol is 50 meters."
Dong Xuebin said: "Just tell me where it is."
The man blinked and subconsciously pointed to the innermost partition, "That's 100 meters over there. What are you..."
Zhou Zi was the first to react and said in shock: "You want to shoot a 100-meter target?"
Hou Zi couldn't laugh or cry and said: "This is a pistol. 100 meters is too... too far, right?"
Not only is it too far, 100 meters is twice as far as the 50 meters that Wei Nan shot. Generally speaking, it is a fixed target used by rifles or even sniper rifles. It is not a matter of shooting with a pistol.
With five rings and six rings, even for a serious armed police special police officer, it is very difficult to grab a gun and hit the target. Firstly, it is a problem with the scope, and secondly, the power of the pistol is limited. It is basically impossible to have any accuracy.
"Director Dong, you..."
Dong Xuebin didn't say much. He strode over and without even looking, he raised his pistol and pressed the trigger!
Bump bump bump bump!
Five consecutive attacks in ten seconds! The speed is so fast that no one can react!
Immediately, the results came out!
When they saw those numbers, even the staff next to them were dumbfounded!
Ten rings!
Ten rings!
Ten rings!
Ten rings!
Ten rings!
Dong Xuebin put down his gun and walked back calmly.