Jim Albert glanced at Mark Jonathan and sneered, "Do you think I don't know such a simple truth? Of course I won't back down, because there is no word 'back down' in my dictionary!"

Li Feng raised his eyebrows: "So you plan to bet with me?"

"Just bet! One hundred million dollars! But compared to a pistol, a 25-meter target, do you dare to follow?" Jim Albert gritted his teeth.

The hit rate of a pistol is much worse than that of a rifle, because a pistol is a weapon that is held with one hand or both hands and is supported only by grip and arm strength, with few support points.

The rifleman holds the weapon for shoulder shooting with both hands, supported by the front hand, back hand and shoulders. When aiming, the shooter should stick to the butt of the gun, and the aiming action is stable.

If you are a novice with a pistol, let alone hit 10 rings at the beginning, it is very difficult to hit the target, because once you shoot, the recoil will make your hand go up, and it takes a long time to practice just holding the gun firmly.

Another one is that the aiming baseline of a pistol is much shorter than that of a rifle, and the aiming error of a weapon with a shorter aiming baseline is greater.

There is also the reason for the length of the barrel. The shorter the barrel, the shorter the time for the bullet to accelerate in the barrel, and the shorter the distance the barrel gives the bullet to guide.

On the contrary, the barrel of the rifle is long, the bullet accelerates in the barrel for a long time, and the bullet flies faster and more stably.

The reason why Jim Albert chooses a pistol is because he can use a pistol on a 25-meter target to achieve 10 shots and more than 90 rings every time.

If you play well, 10 guns and 100 rings are also possible.

Even if Li Feng has played with guns before, he can never beat him without feeding him bullets!

"Although [-] million is a little less, it's still okay." Li Feng nodded, looking dissatisfied with the bet, but he didn't have any objections compared to the pistol.

"Okay, that's what you said!" A fierce light flashed in Jim Albert's eyes: "Brothers, let's go to the shooting room!"

When the voice fell, Jim Albert led a group of followers out of the billiard room and walked to the shooting room next door.

"Mr. Li, have you practiced pistols before?" Scarlett asked worriedly.

Li Feng pondered for two seconds: "I used to call often."

"That's good." Scarlett nodded, looking relieved.

Li Feng nodded with a strange expression, and said nothing...

Soon, everyone moved to the shooting room next door. After seeing Jim Albert, the shooting coach warmly greeted him.

Jim Albert is an old customer, and he has shot tens of thousands of bullets here. The shooting coach is naturally very enthusiastic about him.

After listening to Jim Albert's story about his going to compete with Li Feng, the shooting coach immediately brought a few guns for the two to choose from.

In the end, Jim Albert chose a Glock 19. Li Feng had no research on firearms, and it didn't matter to him what kind of gun he used, so he also chose a Glock 19.

After choosing the gun and loading the bullet, Jim Albert first walked to the shooting line, adjusted his breathing after standing still, raised his hand to aim for a while, and pulled the trigger!

"boom"

The bullet burst out and hit the bullseye, 10 rings!

"Pretty!"

"Jim, you are so awesome!"

Jim's entourage cheered.

"Shut up! I need to be quiet, understand?!"

Jim Albert turned his head and roared, and the venue immediately fell silent.

Then, Jim Albert adjusted his breathing again, took aim, and pulled the trigger.

"Bang" "Bang" "Bang"

The bullets were fired one after another, hitting the bullseye eight times in a row!

90 points!

There is only one last shot left, as long as the last shot hits the bullseye, he will be invincible!

At this moment, everyone held their breath and looked at Jim Albert nervously or expectantly.

"call" "call" "call"

After adjusting his breath several times in a row, Jim Albert pulled the trigger!

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"boom"

The bullet burst out and hit the 9th ring!

"9... 9 rings?"

"Xie Te, why is there only 9 rings?"

"What does it mean to have only 9 rings? This is already very good, okay, if you go up, can you get above 7 rings?"

"Jim took 10 shots and got a score of 99. If you go up and score more than 80, I'll give you $[-]!"

"Damn, what is ten thousand dollars? Even if you give me ten million dollars... I can't get it!"

Jim's entourage spoke to you one by one.

"Fake, you didn't perform well!"

At this moment, Jim Albert put down his gun angrily, turned around and cursed.

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