Looking at everyone's strange expressions, Wang Lang became more and more puzzled, is it better than when shooting, is there a reason that whoever hits favorably will win?

Seeing that Wang Lang had been refusing to admit that he had won, Serra on the side couldn't help but frown a little and said: "Please don't be so modest anymore, we have seen your strength very clearly just now, in your Huaxia words, excessive modesty is pride, please let me retain the last trace of the dignity of a warrior." ”

Zhao Meili, who was standing on the side, suddenly pulled Wang Lang, and then walked to the side and asked in a low voice, "Hey, when did you become so powerful?" ”

"Why do you say that? I still don't understand what happened. ”

Wang Lang looked at Zhao Meili with some confusion, did these people have a collective convulsion, and they couldn't see it if they missed the target!

"You...... Was it really just an ordinary off-target? ”

Seeing that Wang Lang didn't seem to be lying, Zhao Meili was not calm, so she looked at Wang Lang with a strange face.

"Is there a reward for off-target?"

Wang Lang didn't understand, why did he seem to see a ghost.

"Okay, then I can only say that you are too lucky, you look at the epaulettes of the target soldier, the bullet marks of the whole three bullets, all hit a cross-section, the rifle is extremely fast, ordinary people can't do it at all, even me, can only do it very reluctantly."

Zhao Meili smiled bitterly, and secretly said that Wang Lang's luck was really too rebellious.

It's a good thing that there are no soldiers who hit other people's houses, otherwise, it would really be a big deal!

Wang Lang also looked over the shoulders of the target soldiers at this time, and this look finally understood why these people looked like they had been constipated for five or six days.

You must know that the cross-section on the epaulette itself is very small, and the target soldier was also shaking at the time, so that without harming the target soldier, all three bullets hit the cross-section of the opponent's epaulette, this "courage" and "courage" to shoot at their own people, as well as "self-confidence" and shooting "accuracy", is definitely only a master of the master can do!

"Your humility, as well as your shooting skills, fascinate Serra! Please teach Sierra how to shoot! ”

Just when Wang Lang was thinking about whether to explain, Serra suddenly came over with burning eyes and grabbed Wang Lang's arm and begged.

Wang Lang was stupid, so he hurriedly looked at Zhao Meili for help, but the latter deliberately twisted his face elsewhere as if he hadn't seen anything.

No way, how can this be explained? She is Wang Lang's woman, if this matter is said, not only will Wang Lang lose face, but his face will also be panicked.

"Ahem, this shooting, mainly depends on talent, such as me, I have a high talent."

Seeing that Zhao Meili refused to help him, Wang Lang had no choice but to cough dryly, and then started talking nonsense.

Originally, Wang Lang meant to let Serra retreat, but he didn't expect that after listening to it, the other party not only did not give up, but looked forward to it more and more!

"By the way, respected Teacher Huaxia, I just remember you said that you seem to be very confident in tactical evasion, I wonder if you can show Serra a look?"

Serra looked at Wang Lang with some excitement and asked.

"This, I think it's still ......"

"Please!"

Without waiting for Wang Lang to finish speaking, Serra hurriedly said loudly again.

"Okay Wang Lang, don't hide it, just let her see it."

Candy, who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, suddenly rolled his eyes, and then shouted loudly.

Wang Lang knew that this candy must still be remembering the hatred of "Sanwei", this is a communiqué personal vendetta, and he plans to teach himself a lesson through the hands of others!

"Since the vice captain has said so, Wang Lang, you can try it."

Hong Fei on the side couldn't help but say.

At this time, Hong Fei was in a good mood, he was just provoked by the other party, he was also very uncomfortable, and after Wang Lang showed his "amazing" shooting talent, he also felt that his face was bright.

So he simply supported it, which can be regarded as a "courtesy exchange".

"Okay, let's stop there."

Wang Lang saw that he couldn't refuse anymore, so he had to nod and agree.

After saying that, he began to take off his shirt.

"What are you undressing for?"

Serra frowned, then looked at Wang Lang with wide eyes, seeing Wang Lang like this, Serra couldn't help but ask with some dissatisfaction, "My teacher, why did you take off your combat uniform?" Is it to look down on Serra? ”

"We don't have a deep hatred, I don't feel murderous in you, if I wear a bulletproof vest, I won't have a sense of crisis, and I can only play normally in a desperate situation, and I don't mean to look down on you."

Wang Lang still took off his combat uniform.

It's just that as soon as Wang Lang finished taking off his shirt, the people around him couldn't help but gasp.

Wang Lang looks like he is only ten ** years old, and in some places, this age can only be said to be a teenager, but on his body, there are countless scars that no one can imagine!

Even Zhao Meili couldn't help but cover her lips lightly, and in a pair of good-looking eyes, she couldn't help but blush slightly at this time.

"I'm a live bomb, are you sure...... Want to do that? ”

Serra looked at the shirtless Wang Lang in a daze, and then asked in disbelief.

"Sure, prepare, if I really accidentally get hurt, I don't blame anyone."

Wang Lang said with a smile while moving his hands and feet.

"This ......," Serra hesitated, "are you going to suffer too much?" ”

"It's okay, don't suffer, I'll start sprinting from two hundred meters away, if I can get close to you, I win, and if I can't get close, you win."

As he spoke, Wang Lang directly took out the saber with the scabbard and ran to the other side, until he was about two hundred meters away, and then gave a thumbs up to everyone, indicating that he was ready.

Seeing that Wang Lang insisted, Serra had no choice but to adjust the rifle to the point firing position, and then aimed the gun with a gun, and with a "bang", the bullet was aimed at Wang Lang's left arm!

However, just when Serra firmly believed that this shot would cause damage to Wang Lang, he saw Wang Lang on the opposite side suddenly burst out with a super momentum, and then jumped directly to the side with a step on his foot.

This speed! It's hard to tell with the naked eye!

He dodged, he really dodged!

Full of incredulity, Serra raised her gun to shoot again, this time from point shooting, adjusted to short point shooting, but what made her feel incredible was that since Wang Lang dodged the first shot, she felt from her inner instinctive reaction that it was impossible for her to hit Wang Lang again.

Looking at Wang Lang, who was getting closer and closer like a cheetah, a sense of oppression locked by death instantly locked him, Serra began to panic, and the bullets began to shoot desperately at Wang Lang as if he didn't want money.

Everyone raised their hearts to their throats, and Major Hogg wanted to stop Serra several times, intending to stop Serra, but when the words came to his lips, he suddenly felt like a fish in his throat, so that he could not shout at all.

"Wow"!

Two figures staggered!

Everyone looked at the scene in front of them in a daze, looking unclear about the situation......