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In the face of ridicule.

Facing the cold eye.

Zhou Weihua only sneered, and there didn't seem to be any waves on his face.

Qiu Ming looked at the target, there was indeed only one bullet hole, but he didn't see any unwillingness on Zhou Weihua's face, or the look after defeat, but saw a victory, an unfathomable attitude.

"Report, regiment leader, can I report the results?" Li Yong thinks that the results are already obvious, do you need to watch it repeatedly?

Qiu Ming once again carefully examined the target, and suddenly found that the bullet holes were larger than the usual bullet holes, and there was carbonization around the bullet holes.

Could it be said?

Qiu Ming's pupils dilated suddenly.

Oh, my God.

No way?

"Wait, there are doubts about this trick, and the target reporter and the referee have made the target position result wrong, and the number of rings on the target should be 100 rings, not only 10 rings." Qiu Ming understood it, and then cast a surprised look at Zhou Weihua.

Talent.

Master.

Marksman.

If he Qiu Ming can't keep this kind of talent, what's the point of him still being the head of the regiment?

And the marksman is very scarce no matter what era it is, especially the sharpshooter who is so powerful to Zhou Weihua is even more scarce than a national treasure.

There may not be one in 10,000 people.

What the?

100 rings?

The head of the regiment read that right?

There is only one bullet hole in the bull's-eye at the target position, why 100 rings?

Could the head of the regiment deliberately say this because he saw that Zhou Weihua was a guest and wanted to join their Hutou Mountain Independent Regiment?

Everyone at the bottom was full of doubts, if that was the case, then what was the use of the competition?

"Commander, I don't accept the results you said." Deng Guangrong's face is ugly, he only has 10 rings, but he is said to be 100 rings, can he be convinced?

"Lao Qiu, didn't you see it clearly?" The commissar also found it a little incredible.

"Can't a bunch of self-righteous guys see that the bullets have all been shot through a bullet hole? It's not 100 rings, but you really think it's 10 rings? With this bit of eyesight, what kind of devil is fighting? Just go home and plant sweet potatoes! Xu Hu is an understandable person who has seen Zhou Weihua's one shot and a devil's head, so he naturally doesn't believe that Zhou Weihua only scored 10 rings, and the only explanation is that all bullets have been shot through a bullet hole.

"I know you have doubts, and I was just like you at first." Qiu Ming looked at his own people and smiled, feeling that he needed to explain the matter, convince his soldiers, and realize the strength of others: "You all see this target clearly." ”

At this time, everyone turned their attention to the target position pointed by the regiment leader Qiu Ming.

"You see, this bullet hole is much bigger than your usual big bullet hole, your bullet hole can go through a chopstick, but this bullet hole can go through your thumb."

"And do you see the bullet holes, has Zhou Weihua begun to carbonize? This is caused by the high temperature generated by the bullet, a bullet can not achieve the carbonization effect, only many bullets pass through, carbonization will be formed around the bullet hole, and just now Comrade Zhou Weihua shot fast, almost all bullets passed through a bullet hole in a few seconds. ”

"Of course, if you still have doubts, then let's compare the bullet holes on Niu Dahai's target position just now, and you can see it at a glance."

Qiu Ming smiled and explained his soldiers in detail, and also compared them with the target positions that Niu Dahai had just hit.

At this time, many people gathered around and carefully compared.

Sure enough, as the regiment commander said, the bullet hole can not only pass through a thumb, but there are signs of carbonization around the bullet hole.

"I lost, and I was really a master." As a quasi-shooter, Niu Dahai can still see some doorways in it: "Report, the head of the regiment, I, Niu Dahai, am convinced." ”

"Okay, it's a very good thing to recognize your own shortcomings, but to be ashamed and brave, this is the ability that a man should have, and it is also the humble attitude that our Eighth Route Army and our Hutou Mountain should have." Qiu Ming said in response.

"Yes, Captain." Niu Dahai set his eyes on Zhou Weihua and threw out a look of admiration.

Terrible.

Master.

I'm in a good suit.

"Li Yong, you can announce the results." Qiu Ming announced to referee Li Yong.

"After the shooting competition, Niu Dahai scored 988 rings, Zhou Weihua scored 100 rings, and Zhou Weihua won the shooting victory." Although Li Yong felt a little slapped in the face, he was still sober and felt that Zhou Weihua had good skills, and when he met so many people who were sneering and sneering, he still maintained an attitude of not being surprised.

Li Yong began to appreciate Zhou Weihua a little.

"Regiment commander, our three companies are still comparing, since we have lost in marksmanship, then we will compare our fists and feet." Deng Guangrong's face is undoubtedly the most ugly one.

I thought I could win.

But I didn't expect a big reversal, this kid actually hit 100 rings, and the most annoying thing is that the bullets passed through a bullet hole.

What kind of wicked is this kid?

But Deng Guangrong didn't believe it, your marksmanship is good, it doesn't mean that your fists and feet are also good.

Lao Tzu will compete with you in fist and foot kung fu, and give Sanlian back the lost face.

"Hmph, it's like looking for abuse." Xu Hu smiled helplessly in the crowd, even he may not be Zhou Weihua's opponent in terms of fists and feet, especially the last time in Qingfeng Village, Zhou Weihua singled out a few masters, and all of them fell to the ground in a few clicks.

"Okay, let's go to the next rendezvous, so that you can lose three times in a row." Qiu Ming first set his sights on Zhou Weihua, and only after getting permission from Zhou Weihua did he announce the next round of competition.

"Brother Weihua, let me come." Xu Hu stood beside Zhou Weihua at this time, and asked with a smile on my itchy hands.

"Okay, I'll let you play." Xu Hu understands his skills, since Xu Hu wants to play, he will play with him, and Zhou Weihua just smiled.

"Thank you, Brother Weihua." After Xu Hu got permission, he couldn't help but rub his hands in his heart.

"Then I'll compare myself to you." Deng Guangrong wanted to go up in person, and as the commander of the third company, he wanted to get back the lost honor for his company.

"None of you is my opponent, so I will pick nine more for you to play together." Xu Hu smiled.

That's right.

Brother Weihua was so happy to abuse just now, so I, Xu Hu, am naturally not polite, and completely abuse you three times.

What the?

actually said that the third company commander was not his opponent?

This guy is crazy, isn't he?

Almost everyone present knew that the kung fu of the third company was very good, and he actually had to pick nine from the third company?

"Okay, since you want to find a sense of existence, I, Deng Guangrong, will satisfy you, hoping that you can withstand our attack." Deng Guangrong's face was not very good-looking, he was moved back by Zhou Weihua two hundred meters just now, and now he was provoked by five more people, it was simply crazy.

"Hehe, that's good, I hope you don't let me down." Xu Hu showed an evil smile, he followed Zhou Weihua for a few days, and also learned some pretend skills, either don't fight, or destroy the opponent's mentality to the fullest, so that they will be completely defeated.!