The Air Force started with the repair of fighters

“Hey, you boy.”

Tang Hongsheng looked at Xiao Yun with a smile and said, “Praise yourself directly praise yourself, why are you doing such bells and whistles?” ”

“Isn’t that meant to be implicit?” Xiao Yun teased.

Looking at the interaction between the two, Tang Xinyi sighed, but she couldn’t help but smile.

Because after chatting with Xiao Yun, Tang Hongsheng was much happier than before.

This is also one of the reasons for her change in attitude towards Xiao Yun.

“Here we go.”

Listening to the referee on the field announce the start of the game, everyone’s eyes shifted to the field.

The first to play was Ye Xinxin, holding an 85 sniper and choosing a 1200-meter target.

The effective range of 85 snipers is 1000 meters, beyond which bullets will begin to float.

Therefore, Ye Xinxin’s choice of this target is a challenge, but the degree of challenge is not enough.

Because the second Yan Wang on the field directly chose the 1500-meter target.

Bang!

Gunshots rang out.

After more than three seconds, the flagpole broke and hit directly.

“Good Hades!”

“This is always stable, right?”

“1500 meters, almost.”

Seeing this achievement, everyone in Raiden suddenly felt a lot relieved, and at the same time looked at the red blood cells.

Under their gaze, Wang Yanbing clenched the old gun in his hand and stepped forward solemnly.

“Old guns again?”

Staring at the gun in Wang Yanbing’s hand, Lei Zhan and the others frowned.

But this time, they did not underestimate Wang Yanbing because of this incident.

Because He Chenguang is an example.

“Are the guns in their hands converted?” The old fox guessed.

Shaking his head, Lei Zhan said, “The specific situation can only be asked after the end of the game.” ”

“I just don’t know if they want to say it.” Harley smiled wryly.

At the same time, the center of the arena.

“How many do you choose?” Routine inquiries by referees.

Glancing into the distance, Wang Yanbing said directly: “1700.” ”

Hearing this number, the referee suddenly looked up at Wang Yanbing and couldn’t help but be surprised.

Hearing this, Lei Zhan and the others also looked at Wang Yanbing with torch-like eyes.

1700？

This kid is crazy.

“Are you sure you want 1700?” The referee asked uncertainly.

Wang Yanbing nodded: “OK.” ”

“Okay, 1700.” Shaking his head helplessly, the referee walked to the side, muttering at the same time: “Are the current soldiers so crazy?” ”

“Whew…”

Listening to the referee’s words, Wang Yanbing took a deep breath and lay down.

That didn’t affect him.

Sniping the 1700 with 85 is not only to win Thunderbolt, but also to challenge himself.

“Yan Bing, what is this for? Why not call 1600? Song Kaifei frowned in bewilderment.

Although it is only 100 meters away, the 1600 is much better than the 1700.

And as long as they hit 1600, they win.

“He has his own ideas.” He Chenguang chuckled.

Glancing at He Chenguang, Xu Tianlong sighed: “We are still old guns, it’s really nonsense.” ”

“Whether it’s nonsense or not, not necessarily…”

He Chenguang said, glancing at Xiao Yun in the viewing area.

At this time, Xiao Yun’s gaze was focused on Wang Yanbing, and his gaze was calm.

At 1700 meters, He Chenguang knew in his heart that the possibility of Wang Yanbing hitting was almost zero. At this distance, the bullets do not know where to fly.

But he still didn’t stop it.

Because he is now eager to know whether the score he scored before is related to guns.

If so, prove yourself right.

If you guess correctly, this information is terrifying!

Taking a deep breath, He Chenguang also looked towards Wang Yanbing.

It has been two minutes, and Wang Yanbing is still aiming.

“Can it be done…” He Chenguang whispered to himself.

At this moment….

Bang!

With a shot, Wang Yanbing quickly raised his head and looked towards the red flag erected in the distant mountains and forests.

The eyes of the others were also locked on the flag.

Two seconds….

Four seconds….

Four seconds later, the flag is still flying.

Just when everyone sighed and felt that Wang Yanbing had failed, the red flag dancing under the bright sun suddenly flew down.

“Grip the grass… Hold the grass and hold the grass! ”

Seeing this scene, Song Kaifei spat out a series of fragrant mouths, and his eyes widened.

In the next second, the red blood cell crowd had already rushed towards Wang Yanbing, and cheers resounded throughout the arena.

In contrast, there are others who have not yet reacted.

“Old Fan, is it hit?” In the viewing area, He Zhijun looked at the flagpole with a stagnant gaze and couldn’t help but ask.

With his mouth slightly open, Fan Tianlei nodded blankly and said, “Hit.” ”

“Impossible, right?”

“Well, it can’t be.”

“But hit?”

“It was indeed hit…”

“Wang Yanbing, this kid…”

The two looked at Wang Yanbing, who was surrounded by their teammates, with dull eyes, and did not return to their senses for a long time.

At this moment, Tang Hongsheng suddenly applauded.

“Not bad, this soldier named Wang Yanbing has my demeanor!”

Listening to Tang Hongsheng’s praise for Wang Yanbing, He Zhijun said proudly: “He is indeed one of the best snipers in red blood cells. ”

“Well, it’s really good.” Tang Hongsheng said, shaking his head regretfully: “It’s a pity that when I used 79 snipers for shooting training that day.” If you give me an 85 sniper, this is not a problem. ”

“Grandpa…”

After speaking, Tang Hongsheng laughed.

Listening to Tang Hongsheng’s boast, Tang Xinyi was embarrassed for a while, and quickly glanced at Xiao Yun.

Seeing that he didn’t seem to react, Tang Xinyi breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, his grandfather’s shot must have a lot of moisture, and this matter always has to be told to him.

It’s just that this matter has not yet figured out how to explain it to his old man.

In case the old man can’t accept it for a while, and he gets angry, then it will be difficult.

It’s really not easy for my granddaughter.

Tang Xinyi looked at Tang Hongsheng without tears, and sighed helplessly again.