"The main thing is that I am very short of time, and I have to go to see your Lin team in a while, if it is slowly compared to getting dark."

Wang Fei explained his reasons.

Xiang Hong looked at him for a while, and then said, "Do you want to play something interesting?" ”

"At least we can solve the outcome quickly."

Wang Fei's tone was still very calm.

Fang Fang listened to the side and only felt that Wang Fei was a little arrogant, so he simply took a step forward and said, "Captain Xiang, I think it's better to let me come, you can just watch this kind of thing from the side." ”

"You...... Be careful. ”

Xiang Hong looked down on Wang Fei in his heart, since Fang Fang said so, he didn't mean to do it himself.

Wang Fei did not refuse, glanced at the rifle of the young soldier next to him, and said, "Brother, borrow a gun." ”

"Okay."

The soldier handed the gun to Wang Fei.

Fang, as the first person to come up at this time, said confidently: "Wang Fei, since you dislike the one just now is too boring, we have something new here, do you want to try it?" ”

"Of course."

Wang Fei responded, and the fangs immediately arranged for humanity: "Push the launcher over." ”

As soon as his words opened his mouth, Xiang Hong's brows wrinkled slightly, and he reminded: "Fang, he is a guest, just play properly, that kind of thing is not suitable for him." ”

"No need, take it out and I'll see."

Wang Fei stopped Xiang Hong.

The latter's eyes narrowed and he asked, "Do you know how to play?" ”

"I don't know."

Wang Fei shrugged, looked at Lin Yuhan next to him and asked, "Miss, do you know?" ”

"I know ......"

Lin Yuhan was a little embarrassed on his face, and whispered: "That kind of transmitter uses a special ball, and the balls are made of ice cubes, each with a diameter of five centimeters to twenty centimeters. ”

"I see."

Wang Fei reacted immediately and said, "It should be to compete who can hit the ice hockey in the air?" ”

"Yes, sixty meters away, how big are you going to choose?"

"The fangs are up to you."

Wang Fei didn't care about Xiang Hong, but looked at Fangs.

The latter already had a gun in his hand, held his head high and said confidently: "Ten centimeters, dare to try?" ”

"Absolutely."

Wang Fei didn't take it seriously.

"Very good, twenty pucks per person, don't be scared silly."

Fang's blood boiled at the thought of being able to show off his skills in front of outsiders.

The launcher was ready at this time, and after being placed sixty meters away, the launcher began to shoot out ice balls as the command gun sounded.

The pucks are hollow, but when they are sprayed into the air, they disappear almost instantly.

While everyone was watching, Fangs fired.

"Bang bang!"

With the sound of bullets hitting the ice hockey ball and exploding, everyone at the scene began to widen their eyes with excitement when they saw this scene.

"Bang!"

"Bang!

……

Fang's marksmanship is indeed not blown, and every shot is very regular.

Listening to the explosion of ice balls in the air, Lin Yuhan, who had been holding the corner of Wang Fei's clothes, finally became nervous, and looked at Wang Fei with worried eyes.

"Don't worry."

Wang Fei touched Lin Yuhan's head and comforted her.

But Lin Yuhan didn't feel the slightest relief, but was even more worried: "You haven't played this before, have you?" ”

"No, it's interesting."

Wang Fei's answer was very pleasant.

But after Lin Yuhan heard this, he immediately said: "This is very difficult, they are bullying you for being inexperienced." ”

Playing ice hockey like this is not the same as normal things.

Because the puck is transparent, it is certain that you will be in a trance just by staring at it all the time.

The best thing to do is to shoot when the light is refracted because that's when the puck is at its clearest.

As the two whispered, Fangs finally fired his last shot.

"Bang!"

As the gunshots fell, Fang's face showed a hint of pride, turned his head to look at the nervous Lin Yuhan and Wang Fei, and asked a little playfully: "How about it, it's still too late for you to quit now." ”

"How many shots did you get shot just now?"

Wang Fei didn't answer Fang's words, but asked about this.

Fangfang didn't expect Wang Fei to be frightened, and said with his head held high: "Twenty ice hockey pucks, fifteen hits." ”

When this number was spoken, the faces of the people around him were all with a bit of respect.

One thing that will never change in this part of the army is that the strong will be respected, and Fangs is clearly that strong man.

At such a difficulty, in fact, it is already very good for an ordinary soldier to be able to hit two or three, and it seems that there is nothing wrong with Fangs being proud of this achievement.

It's just that Wang Fei's expression on his face didn't change at this time, he glanced at the red line drawn in front of him, and walked to the front.

Just when he stepped forward, Lin Yuhan still looked at him a little nervously.

In fact, Lin Yuhan is very confident in Wang Fei's marksmanship, it is such a new thing, Wang Fei has never played it, in case he suffers an inexperienced loss, it will be troublesome.

Although Lin Yuhan here was worried, Wang Fei didn't take it seriously, and after picking up the gun, he glanced at the butt, but the posture of holding the gun made the people around him laugh a little.

"Did this guy really be a soldier? How do I feel like my six-year-old nephew holding a toy gun in that position? ”

A man said funny, making the people around him laugh aloud, and said, "It's better to stay away from him, lest this guy turn around and shoot around with a gun that is unstable." ”

These people basically have no hope for Wang Fei's posture of holding a gun.

But at this time, Wang Fei himself was not angry at all, but made an OK gesture to the distance after checking the gun.

"Let's go!"

A mid-air sound was heard in the distance, and the puck squirted into the air with the emitter's mouth.

With the first ice hockey ball flying out, when it flew to a height of six or seven meters, everyone looked at Wang Fei expectantly.

Wang Fei shot out at this time, and everyone looked at the ice hockey, but the bullet at this time did not hit the ice hockey at all, but let the ice ball fall to the ground.

"Poof. The first shot was empty. ”

Fangs themselves couldn't help themselves.

Shooting at the target is very rhythmic, the first shot is empty, and he may be difficult to hit later.

As he guessed, when two more ice balls were launched into the air, Wang Fei fired two more shots in succession.

Undoubtedly, these two shots did not hit anything, which made Wang Fei scratch his head a little helplessly.

"Wang Fei!"

Lin Yuhan was so anxious that he was about to jump to his feet, but at this time, Wang Fei's body suddenly stood up straighter, and the hand holding the gun was tighter than before.

(End of chapter)