I Have Countless Ability Cards

Chapter 129 Shameless Competition Method

As soon as the voice fell, there was silence around.

Gu Fan was the only one who sneaked closer to Yao Hui who was next to him, and said in a low voice.

"Although I know that this kind of thing should not be said, is this housekeeper Yan a bit pretentious?"

Hearing Gu Fan's words, Yao Hui's expression changed drastically.

Fortunately, Gu Fan's voice was low enough, if Steward Yan heard it, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Gu Fan, can you be an uncle, can you stop talking about such things?"

Gu Fan glanced at his mouth and took it as a promise.

And at this moment, Zhang Yang spoke.

"As expected of Steward Yan, he proposed such a reasonable and reasonable method at once. I am willing to compare the marksmanship with Gu Fan, but I don't know, does he dare?"

Zhang Yang said this sentence very confidently.

Obviously, his marksmanship must not be bad.

However, is Gu Fan's marksmanship bad?

Of course not bad!

Gu Fan is now a man who is "proficient in hot weapon blasting", how can his marksmanship be considered a master, and he is still afraid of publicity?

"Okay, it's better than marksmanship. Actually, I don't care what it is. Anyway, the final result will prove that you are trash!"

It happened again, this unreasonable face-smacking behavior!

Hearing Zhang Yang's words, he immediately put on his face again.

He opened his eyes wide, the sockets of which were bloodshot, and stared straight at Gu Fan.

And the people around, hearing Gu Fan's words, also started to discuss.

"Comparing marksmanship? Gu Fan is really looking for death this time. According to reliable sources, Zhang Yang was sent to the army for training when he was 14 years old. He trained for at least two years. How can his marksmanship be bad?"

"This still doesn't take Zhang Yang's ability into account. If his ability is included, his marksmanship must be amazing!"

At the same time, some people focused on Gu Fan.

"You say that since Steward Yan came, Gu Fan seems to be a different person. He dared to be so arrogant, pointing at Zhang Yang's nose and scolding. Is there something tricky in it?"

"Also, anyway, Gu Fan passed the entrance examination of Seven Star Academy, so his strength should not be weak."

"This marksmanship competition may be very interesting."

...

At this moment, Gu Fan continued.

"There are many types of marksmanship, how to compare, you decide."

Hearing Gu Fan's words, Zhang Yang was surprised.

"Let me decide? It seems that you really don't know how you died."

Pausing for a moment, Zhang Yang found that Gu Fan had no intention of answering, so he continued.

"Okay, since you let me decide, and I won't bully you, just choose the fairest way."

"Sniper rifle, hit a moving target, each person only has one chance, if you don't hit the moving target, you lose."

"If they can all hit, then continue to increase the distance to see who can hit from a further distance."

Hearing the rules Zhang Yang said, everyone knew it well.

Is this the fairest way?

of course not!

This is the rule Zhang Yang, a shameless guy, came up with in order to win.

Why?

Because this kind of competition is actually at the level of long-distance sniping.

And long-distance sniping requires long-term practice and is fed by bullets.

People who have not undergone systematic training have a high probability of missing even a fixed target 1,000 meters away, let alone a moving target.

It can be said that Zhang Yang has chosen the most beneficial method of competition.

Someone couldn't help saying: "Gu Fan probably won't agree to this method of competition. After all, it's too disadvantageous for him."

However, just when they thought so, Gu Fan spoke up.

"Okay, let's do it this way."

"Don't go back on your word!" As soon as the words fell, Zhang Yang shouted excitedly.

At the same time, he took out the RT-20 sniper rifle he introduced just now and said.

"We will all use this sniper rifle to compete, I will come first!"

After Zhang Yang finished speaking, he walked directly to the back of the Zhang family's exhibition hall.

It was a large open space, which was set up like a shooting range. It was originally used for testing guns for customers, and it happened to be the place for this competition.

Everyone followed and passed together.

And Gu Fan didn't talk too much, he just picked up an RT-20 sniper rifle and followed.

Soon, Zhang Yang stood in the shooting position.

"When I introduced it just now, I believe everyone has heard that this RT-20 sniper rifle has an effective range of 1800 meters, so I will start directly from 2000 meters."

With that said, Zhang Yang motioned to the staff.

"Make the target at the 2000-meter position move."

With the operation of the staff, the target at the 2000-meter position moved.

In the eyes of everyone, the moving target is so small that it is almost invisible.

"As expected of Zhang Yang, young man, you should be so confident." Immediately, someone responded: "Making a big move at the beginning will not give Gu Fan a chance to survive."

With a "bang", the gun went off.

Before everyone was finished marveling, Zhang Yang pulled the trigger.

Immediately, the computer system of the shooting range gave the result.

Hit, five rings!

Seeing this result, Zhang Yang smiled quite satisfied.

Then, he looked at Gu Fan, his eyes full of provocation.

Immediately, someone started cheering again.

"Okay, beautiful! The range of the RT-20 sniper rifle is only 1,800 meters. Zhang Yang can actually hit a moving target 2,000 meters away. He is indeed a genius."

At the same time, Gu Fan blinked his eyes as he looked at the results given by the shooting range computer system.

"Should I also play a 10-ring at the 2000-meter position and let them see it?"

Gu Fan thought about it, and let it go.

The main reason is that even if Gu Fan hits the 10th ring now, it will only amaze the people around him, and it cannot be regarded as winning the competition.

Don't do things that waste your time!

Therefore, Gu Fan said: "2000 meters is still too close, why not go further."

Hearing this sentence, Zhang Yang was not happy.

"You haven't hit it yet, so what do you mean by going farther? According to my estimation, you can't even hit at a distance of 2,000 meters. Why do you want to go farther?"

At the same time, everyone around them also started to climax.

"Gu Fan can't afford to lose? I still want to make myself look better. After all, if the distance is extended to 3000 meters, even if I miss, it's not ashamed."

"Anyway, 2,000 meters is also a loss, and 3,000 meters is also a loss. It is better to lose at 3,000 meters. It looks too good."

"Then why did Gu Fan agree to the competition just now? Why don't you just give up the competition and just admit defeat."

"It's better if I go up. I'm going to lose anyway. I'm fine if I go up, and I can make an impression on Steward Yan. I'm so happy."

...

Gu Fan naturally heard all the mocking sounds around him.

At this moment, he had no choice but to raise the sniper rifle in the book and aimed at the moving target 2000 meters away in the shooting range.

Said while aiming.

"I don't want to shoot at 2000 meters because I don't want to waste time. But you guys are too noisy!"

With a "bang", Gu Fan's gun went off...