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Chapter 622 Defeating the Sniper

The two assassins saw that Zhang Yiming hadn't been hurt in the two shots. After giving each other a look, the two long knives interlaced and slowly approached Zhang Yiming.

Their strategy was undoubtedly correct, because Zhang Yiming didn't have a weapon in his hand, so Zhang Yiming's space had to be compressed, and the best time to kill him was when the two of them worked together to force him into a corner.

Zhang Yiming took a few steps back calmly, the blade was always pointing at his throat, the cooperation of these two masters was very tacit, and it was not so easy to break their encirclement.

However, Zhang Yiming's requirements for space are not high. After retreating to the corner, the situation is still calm, and it seems that he has not been affected at all.

The two killers immediately showed joy, and Zhang Yiming had no room to dodge, which was definitely good news for them.

The long knives in their hands suddenly parted, one left and one right slashed towards Zhang Yiming, blocking Zhang Yiming's dodge space while drawing the knives.

Zhang Yiming didn't even move, only raised his hand slightly, and the two long knives were only about one centimeter away from him, but they stopped moving abruptly.

The two assassins stared at Zhang Yiming with a look of extreme fear in their eyes, and fell down unwillingly.

A flying knife was pierced deeply into their throats, which Zhang Yiming sent out instantly.

"These two masters are not bad. They can push me back to this level. It can be seen that they are the elite of Kamikaze. Bando Tatsuo, do you really want to win or lose with me here?"

Zhang Yiming said lightly, with a strong fighting spirit flashing in his eyes.

Ignoring the two killers who were killed, Zhang Yiming walked out of the hotel. His whole body was full of vigilance, because in the dark, there were unknown dangers.

As soon as he walked out of the door of the hotel, a light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes.

Although it was broad daylight now, the sunlight was not enough to sting people's eyes. Zhang Yiming realized in an instant that there must be snipers around. The bright light just now was the reflection on the sniper scope when aiming.

Zhang Yiming dodged to the side at a speed that was almost at the limit of human beings. At the place where he was originally staying, a deadly bullet whizzed towards and deeply embedded in the ground.

"It's dangerous, it seems that this place has been surrounded by those killers."

Zhang Yiming also breathed a sigh of relief after avoiding the sniper's sniper kill, because he had already passed the bullet and grasped the exact location of the sniper.

He turned his gaze to where the sniper was, but he didn't find anything unusual. There should be no one lurking in that jungle.

Zhang Yiming frowned. The sniper's movement speed exceeded his estimate, and he was able to avoid his sight, which proved that the sniper's speed was really amazing.

Now that the position of the sniper is lost, Zhang Yiming is not too nervous. After moving at a high speed, his breathing will inevitably be affected. The sniper should be adjusting his breathing and will not shoot so quickly.

But Zhang Yiming heard a gunshot right away. Fortunately, his reaction speed was very fast. The moment he heard the gunshot, he almost reacted instinctively and dodged to the side.

Even though his reaction speed was superb, his shoulders still felt numb and painful, scratched by bullets.

Zhang Yiming dodged to hide behind the hotel wall at an extremely fast speed. Looking at the wound on his shoulder, he couldn't help frowning, which was a bit unscientific.

Normally, as long as it is a human being, after fast exercise, the beating of the heart will be accelerated, and the blood circulation will also be accelerated instantly to bring sufficient oxygen to the muscles.

Especially for snipers, the impact of this accelerated metabolism is huge. A sniper with a rapid heartbeat will not be very stable in his hands, and the sniper effect will be lost by a thousand miles, but this sniper seems to have no such limitation at all. , not affected by any respiration.

Zhang Yiming was thinking, when he heard another gunshot head-on, obviously the sniper had changed his position, and he was exposed to the sniper rifle again.

"Damn, this is really a difficult character!"

While Zhang Yiming complained, he dodged bullets again, which made him look a little embarrassed several times in a row.

It can be seen that this sniper is even stronger than Edward, at least able to drive Zhang Yiming to the point where he has nowhere to hide.

"This sniper's speed is so fast, but his stability is not affected at all. What's going on?"

While evading irregularly, Zhang Yiming was thinking about how the sniper could do this.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and Zhang Yiming already understood the reason. A faint smile flashed in his eyes, and he said lightly, "See how long you can last!"

Before the words were finished, Zhang Yiming had already run out like lightning. In the presence of snipers, doing so was very risky, and only Zhang Yiming, who was absolutely confident in his own speed, dared to make such a bold move.

There were bursts of gunshots behind him, and several bullets narrowly missed him. The sniper seemed to have maintained the same speed as Zhang Yiming, and the accuracy of shooting while moving was also very high.

After running for a distance of about 100 meters, Zhang Yiming's body suddenly paused, facing the direction of the sniper, he spread his arms with a smile.

This bold action is tantamount to suicide. With the shooting accuracy of that sniper, he can be killed with one blow.

What people didn't expect was that the sniper fired another shot. Facing Zhang Yiming with his arms outstretched, the bullet flew over his head!

Zhang Yiming smiled faintly, and said to the distant jungle: "You can't control your hands now, can you?"

Before the words fell, Zhang Yiming raised his hand and threw a throwing knife, directly into the jungle, and then heard a burst of exclamation.

Zhang Yiming rushed over, only to see a heavily armed sniper lying in a pool of blood, with a throwing knife nailed to his right shoulder.

"How do you know my weakness?"

The sniper asked with pain.

Zhang Yiming smiled slightly and said: "Since you are not affected by shooting while moving at high speed, I know that you hold your breath when you shoot. Although this can restrain the impact of the opponent's heart beating faster, if you do this for a long time, you will lose your breath." It will have a severe impact on your blood circulation system, your brain will be dysfunctional due to lack of oxygen, and your hands will shake uncontrollably."

The sniper smiled wryly, and said, "As expected of being the trump card of the dragon team, you actually noticed my weakness in a short period of time. You won this battle."

Zhang Yiming said indifferently: "Your talent for sniping is very good, but it's a pity that you don't act according to the rules, so the final consequence is to hurt yourself."

The sniper sneered, suddenly pulled out the throwing knife on his arm, and rushed towards Zhang Yiming. This was his dying struggle.

Zhang Yiming kicked him away, and said flatly, "As a sniper, playing boxing with me, isn't that courting death?"

(End of this chapter)