On a blind date, a president's sister

Chapter 1838 Fatty Wang's Tactics
Fatty Wang looked at the weapon rack for a long time, touching this one and looking at that one. He also knew that this pistol was very advantageous in this kind of test, but he was very unfamiliar with pistols, so he picked up a few and tried them out. , I really don’t feel it, as if I have no sense of security in my heart, which makes Fatty Wang feel uneasy. What should I do?

"Ink blots, anyway, they are all dead, whichever is different." A short-haired islander sneered.

The other people around also laughed, and they were not optimistic about Fatty Wang. Looking at the weight of more than 200 kilograms, the height of the whole person is not much longer than the width. How can such a person have any strength? Those who came to be cannon fodder, these people around were watching jokes, Fatty Wang has received more attention than everyone except the pair of seeded players just now.

"Fatty, concentrate on choosing and leave them alone." Su Weifeng said loudly.

Fatty Wang has long ignored the ridicule from the outside world. Su Weifeng is too worried about this. Fatty Wang is not that kind of person. Fatty Wang is already sweating at this moment, and he is really stumped by the choice of firearms. Should I choose a familiar rifle or a more flexible pistol?In the end, the examiner couldn't wait any longer and started urging.

"Hurry up, boy, if you don't go in again, you will fail." The examiner said impatiently.

"Hurry up, rush to death." Fatty Wang was depressed and muttered in a low voice. Fortunately, the examiner didn't hear what Fatty Wang said, otherwise he would definitely cause trouble for him.

Fatty Wang also knew that he didn't have time, so he finally thought about it and stopped thinking about it. He picked up the m16 he was familiar with, and at the same time he didn't forget to check the bullets in the gun.

Su Weifeng looked at Fatty Wang who knew how to check the bullets, and nodded secretly in his heart. This fatty's psychological quality is still good, and he can still not forget the bullets at this time, but at the same time he was also very worried. There is no advantage at all, Fatty Wang chose a rifle, which has a much lower pass rate than a pistol, which makes Su Weifeng very worried.

Song Xinnan also raised her heart, feeling a little regretful, she shouldn't have listened to this fat man at the time, and she mainly trained with rifles, then she should have focused on pistols. Here's the chance.

However, Song Xinnan was not dissatisfied with Fatty Wang's choice. After all, Fatty Wang was better at rifles. At this time, choosing a rifle was the right decision, and the rest was left to God's will.

Song Xinnan looked at Fatty Wang nervously, even more nervous than she went up. This Fatty Wang was brought out by herself. She knew very well that although this Fatty Wang was more familiar with rifles, in terms of marksmanship, he was Well, if you hit this flying football, it is very likely that you will not be able to hit any of them.

Doctor Bai nervously looked at Fatty Wang who walked into the cage, and was also very worried in his heart. He didn't know what the outcome of Fatty Wang's fight would be, so he didn't want to die in it.

"Come on, Fatty Wang." Dr. Bai shouted.

"Fatty, come on." Su Weifeng and Song Xinnan also encouraged Fatty Wang.

"Come on, even if you explode him, you won't be able to hit one, hahahaha." The short-haired man laughed.

Su Weifeng and the others ignored him directly, and now their minds were all on Fatty Wang, and they were in no mood to pester him at all.

When Fatty Wang walked into the cage, his whole body relaxed. Unlike other people just now, his muscles were tense when he entered the cage. This may be because Fatty Wang had too much fat on his body, so he couldn't see it at all. muscle.

He picked up the m16, pointed the muzzle at the exit of a shooting machine, and then moved to the football exit of the next shooting machine, and then the next one.
Everyone around looked at Fatty Wang's weird behavior, which was completely different from other people. Other men tried their best to relax their bodies when they entered, so that their reactions could be as fast as possible, but this fatty was holding a gun inside. Turning around, as if going hunting, this made many people laugh.

The examiner also thought it was funny looking at Fatty Wang. It had been a long time since he had seen such an interesting person, and he was not in a hurry to start the machine. He just watched Fatty Wang turn around in it, and then pressed the switch of the machine.

Seeing the examiner's actions, Su Weifeng and the others felt their hearts arose. They wondered if Fatty Wang could hold on, and how many footballs he could break, at least one, otherwise there was really no hope at all. At the same time, Su Weifeng He and Dr. Bai are also ready to rescue Fatty Wang.

The islanders behind them taunted loudly, looking like they were enjoying the show. They even gambled on whether Fatty Wang was seriously injured or kicked to death.

At this time, the sound of the football machine rang, but the football machine had just rang, and the football hadn't come out yet. The people around were startled. There was a sound of gunshots, and Fatty Wang had already pulled the trigger when he heard the sound of the shooting machine running. The trigger, and as soon as it was pulled to the end, the body quickly rotated 360 degrees, and it just turned around here.

The people around were furious. What kind of marksmanship was this? He shot without seeing the ball. Soon people realized that this fat man was purely delusional. It was all due to luck.

Fatty Wang was lucky. This round of shooting didn't stop until the bullets ran out, but he broke down four footballs. Fatty Wang's character has exploded, but Fatty Wang himself was also shot by four footballs. hit.

Being hit by four footballs in the chest, back and buttocks, Fatty Wang felt his body churning, but fortunately he didn't spit out a mouthful of blood. The cushioning effect, so that he didn't suffer any serious injuries.

"I'm still alive, I'm not dead." Fatty Wang checked. He didn't seem to be injured except for the blood churning. He suddenly became excited, shouting and raising his arms.

The examiners were dumbfounded. So far, there has never been such a situation as Fatty Wang, except for those seeded contestants. Needless to say, this big fat man's marksmanship. Seeing Fatty Wang's rifle shooting, the examiner wanted to kick this fat man to death. I haven't seen this kind of shooting before. Is this just for fun? This fat man's marksmanship can basically be ignored, but he is lucky enough to hit four footballs.

It was nothing at first, but this fat man was able to be shot by four footballs at the same time, but he just staggered a few steps, did not fall, and did not seem to be seriously injured, which surprised him. Is this big fat man's body so strong?The examiners were a little unbelievable.

(End of this chapter)