The strongest sniper king

Chapter 170
Ang Li lay his body completely on the ground, hiding his head behind the cover.

This time the Mali instructor fired a little more eagerly. The bullet failed to hit Li An, but was blocked by the stone Li An placed in front of him.

Ang Lee felt a little lucky.

Even if the Mali instructor fired half a second later, the chance of being "killed" would be higher.

"crash"

There was the sound of running from the opposite side, and the Mali instructor was changing positions.

This is an opportunity for Ang Lee.

His right eye had gradually regained his vision, and he handed over the sniper rifle to his right hand again. He stood up against the tree, and while listening to the footsteps to judge the position of the Mali instructor, he took off the helmet and stretched out from behind the tree.

"Bah."

Gunshots came from the opposite side again.

Sure enough, the relocation of Instructor Mali was also a trap. He kept pointing his gun at this side, and pulled the trigger when Li An showed his head.

After discovering that the helmet fell to the ground, Instructor Mali realized that he had been tricked, and his body suddenly rushed to the ground. At the same time, out of the corner of his eye, he saw Li An poking his head out from the other side of the tree.

"Bah."

Purely on instinct, Instructor Mali pulled the trigger again.

It's a pity that this shot was too hasty, and the bullet hit the tree at the same level as Li An's head.

Li An was not affected in any way, and managed to deal with it calmly, firing a shot that put him to death.

"Bah."

The gunshot was half a second later than that of Instructor Mali, and then Instructor Mali fell on the ground and slid into the grass.

A few seconds later, Instructor Mali got up from the ground, his chest was blood red, but with a satisfied smile on his face, he said, "Li An, you won."

"Bah."

Ang Lee pulled the trigger again at this moment, and this shot hit the instructor Mali in the head.

The smile on Instructor Mali's face was covered by blood, and he looked a little angry.

Li An came out from behind the tree with an innocent face and said, "Sorry, I'm not sure if you're wearing a bulletproof vest, so I can only make up one shot."

"You..." Instructor Mali almost vomited blood in anger, and shouted, "Boy, you did it on purpose. I have already told you that you won."

"Instructor, soldiers never tire of cheating. You are too cunning, I have to be careful!" Li An replied.

"Boy, I think you are the one who is cunning! Where are you going? Stop, I haven't finished my sentence yet." In the middle of speaking, the Mali instructor saw that Li An was about to run, so he ran after him.

Li An ran forward desperately and shouted: "Instructor, you have been shot dead, you can't chase me anymore!"

"Fuck it, the instructor is going to teach you another lesson today!" Instructor Mali scolded.

The two chased after each other, but there was a hint of joy in their words.

Ang Lee "killed" Mali's instructor. This is a good thing, and both of them are very happy.

The March exam ended with the gunfire of the Mali instructor being "killed", and Li An became the only student who passed the March exam.

Except for Philip, who withdrew from the competition early due to an accidental injury, the two instructors "died" under Ang Lee's gun.

"I'm going, even the Mali instructor 'died' under Li An's gun, this kid is a little bit against the sky, right?"

"I heard that Ang Lee shot the Mali instructor twice, one of which was shot when the Mali instructor was 'killed'."

"What? This is whip corpse!"

"Ann Lee whipped the corpse of the Mali instructor? It's kind!"

Li An suddenly became the hottest topic in the whole school.

As the protagonist of the topic, Ang Li seemed very calm. After accepting the school's medal with pleasure, Ang Li devoted himself to the intense training again, and the instructor Mali still served as his mentor.

After a training session, Li An asked seriously, "Instructor, how far is the gap between me and Philip?"

Instructor Mali thought for a while and replied: "Philip is the winner of the Golden Bullet Award, and he is superior to you in terms of technology and combat experience."

"If I fight Philip, will I definitely lose?" Li An asked again.

Instructor Mali shook his head and said: "It's hard to say. Sniping all the way does not mean that good combat experience and high technology will definitely win, but that the timing, location, harmony of people, and a little bit of luck are also important."

There was a slight pause in the voice, and then he spoke again.

"Especially luck, don't underestimate it, in many cases luck is the key to a person's life or death.

If one day you really stand on the battlefield with Philip, even if your luck is slightly better than his, you can survive. "

"I understand." Li An seriously thought about the words of Instructor Mali.

Instructor Mali looked at Li An who was lost in thought, and knew in his heart that Li An was a rising star, while Philip was a star student of the school, and the duel between the two would soon begin.

Ang Lee met Philip several times during this period, and every time Philip came to find Natasha.

Natasha always laughed when she was around Philip, but she was a little embarrassed when she saw Ang Lee.

Li Ang knew that after the incident last time, Philip's feelings for Natasha were accepted.

As friends, Li An sincerely wishes the two of them.

After eating at noon that day, Li An didn't do any more training, but lay on the bed to rest.

During dinner, people suddenly discovered that Ang Lee, who would never be absent, did not come to dinner. When everyone returned to the dormitory, they found that Ang Lee was not there at all, and his Mosin Nagant rifle disappeared together.

After nightfall, Li An walked on the path on the mountain behind the school under the moonlight.

Philip was lying on a large rock with his famous German sniper rifle next to him.

Li Ang stood beside Philip, looked at Philip's brother-like smile, and asked, "Is your injury healed?"

"Okay." Philip nodded.

"Then shall we start?" Li An asked.

"Okay." Philip nodded again.

"Shall I go first or you go first?" Li An asked again.

"Go ahead," said Philip.

Li An turned around and left without a word of nonsense.

Philip turned over and sat up, reached out to pick up his sniper rifle and aimed at Ang Lee through the scope, making a movement of pulling the trigger.

From the moment the sniper rifle was held in Philip's hands, Philip's temperament changed. The boyish smile disappeared and was replaced by a sniper-like indifference.

After Li Ang was completely out of sight in the scope, Philip got up and walked in another direction.

This is a duel between two masters.

Except for the sniper rifle and a certain number of bullets in their hands, the two of them did not carry any extra equipment.

They will use everything in nature to bring out their sniper skills to the fullest.

Both give it their all.

For this, they use unmodified live ammunition.

(End of this chapter)