Chen Feng looked at Murong Xuan, the second of the students to get permission to move the target, and he was eager to try it out in his heart: "Okay, I also want to see how much the gap between myself and the top level is, Murong Xuan, you came just in time." ”

"Without further ado, let's get started." After getting Chen Feng's consent, Murong Xuan walked to Hong Shui Bin's shooting table: "Can Hung Shui Bin borrow your shooting table?" Chen Feng and I would like to have a competition between classmates. ”

Seeing that Chen Feng agreed, Hong Hung Bin naturally wouldn't stop him, took a few steps back and gave up his position to Murong Xuan, Murong Xuan stood on Hong Bin's shooting platform, and was about to call up the target when he suddenly paused, and asked Chen Feng: "Classmate Chen Feng, I think you seem to be still using a fixed target?" Your level should be able to move the target, right? ”

Chen Feng had nothing to hide, and nodded in affirmation of Murong Xuan's statement: "Yes, I want to practice more on a fixed target, and I don't want to change to a moving target for the time being." ”

Murong Xuan's brows furrowed again: "Then we can't use a moving target, otherwise it's unfair." ”

Hong Shui Bin watched them on the side and was struggling with this, and said to Murong Xuan in front of him: "Then use a fixed target, Murong Xuan, you are so powerful, there is not much difference between a fixed target and a mobile target for you." ”

Murong Xuan shrugged his shoulders and continued to operate the controller: "Okay, 100 meters away from the fixed target, 10 shots per person, I'll start first." After speaking, without waiting for Chen Feng to reply, he shot out, looked at the score indicator and reported: "9.7 rings." ”

"9.7 ring, awesome!" Chen Feng couldn't help but praise Murong Xuan's achievements when he heard them, turned around and focused on aiming at his target and fired a shot.

"9.6 rings!" This time, it was changed to Hung Bin to help Chen Feng report the results, and the results of the first shot of the two people were almost the same.

Hearing that Chen Feng's result was only 0.1 rings lost to him, Murong Xuan's brows furrowed again, and he began to shoot more attentively, Chen Feng followed closely and did not give an inch, and soon everyone finished 7 rounds.

After the seven shots, Murong Xuan's score was 68.3 rings, while Chen Feng's score was 68 rings, and the results of the two were tightly bitten, and any mistake would lead to a different ranking.

Chen Feng's excellent performance made Murong Xuan feel a trace of danger, and he thought, "Is this Chen Feng really learning to shoot after entering the Jiangnan Mecha Academy?" How can his strength be so strong, if it is true, his improvement speed is too amazing. ”

Chen Feng's forehead You Jia was sweating thin layers, Murong Xuan's strength was too strong, and the pressure of following him was very great, Chen Feng could only comfort himself in his heart, this time it was mainly used to test his current strength.

The two of them thought about each other, but the movements in their hands did not stop, Murong Xuan didn't want Chen Feng to catch up with him, he was engrossed in firing the eighth shot, put down the gun and looked at the numbers that appeared on the score display, and Murong Xuan also smiled at the corner of his mouth: "10 rings!" ”

Murong Xuan's perfect score made Chen Feng's pressure a little heavier, Chen Feng picked up the gun and forced himself to calm down and shoot the target, Hong Shui Bin also nervously grabbed Chen Feng's score indicator and shouted out the results: "9.7 rings." ”

"Whew~" Chen Feng breathed a long sigh of relief, fortunately withstood the pressure and did not let the results be pulled away too much.

I didn't expect Chen Feng to be so resistant, Murong Xuan's heart that had just become happy because of the perfect score was tightened again, and he took the lead in hitting the ninth shot without saying a word, it was a coincidence that this time the result was exactly the same as Chen Feng's: "9.7 rings." ”

There are only two shots left, but the pressure on Chen Feng's body is getting smaller and smaller: "Anyway, I knew that I couldn't compare to Murong Xuan, but this time I proved that the gap between myself and the top level is not big, which is something to be happy about." ”

I was happy that Chen Feng's action of hitting the target also became more elegant, and a beam of light hit the bull's-eye smoothly under the smooth movement, and Hong Shui Bin was about to go crazy, shouting at Chen Feng: "10 rings!" Chen Feng, you hit 10 rings! ”

Chen Feng and Murong Xuan's eighth and ninth shots were exactly the same, and Murong Xuan shook his head slightly: "It's really unexpected, these two shots are in vain, and the last shot must not be missed." ”

On the other side, although Chen Feng was overjoyed because he hit 10 rings under heavy pressure, he still tried his best to control his emotions and motioned to Murong Xuan to continue to shoot first.

Murong Xuan winked at Chen Feng knowingly, refocused on the bullseye, pressed the last trigger steadily, glanced at the score display, and said the result to Hong Shui Bin, who was waiting anxiously next to him: "9.8 rings." ”

In the first 9 shots, Chen Feng had 0.3 rings less than Murong Xuan, and Murong Xuan's 9.8 rings already allowed him to win steadily. However, Chen Feng was not discouraged and insisted on his own rhythm to end the competition.

Chen Feng's last shot score was 9.9 rings, and he finally lost to Murong Xuan by 0.2 rings based on all his scores, which is quite a powerful level. You must know that Murong Xuan was born in the Murong family, he has been exposed to countless kinds of firearms since he was a child, and he has rich experience in using countless shooting tables, and only Pan Yuguo can match him in the school, and Chen Feng, a beginner, can only lose 0.2 rings.

At the end of the whole competition, Murong Xuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't expect that Chen Feng could actually bring him so much pressure, although Pan Yuguo was strong, it could have been expected, Chen Feng really didn't know where someone could have such strength to make him secretly vigilant.

Beware of Murong Xuan in his heart, he still praised this classmate Chen Feng: "Classmate Chen Feng is very powerful, it really made me break out in a cold sweat today." ”

Chen Feng was naturally overjoyed and thanked Murong Xuan for his kindness: "Thank you Murong Xuan for accompanying me to compete, so that I can have a general understanding of my strength." ”

"Well, keep up the good work, I'll go back to training first." Murong Xuan didn't say anything more, turned around and went back to the shooting table that belonged to him.

"It's okay, Chen Feng, it's only been a long time since I've been practicing, and I'm going to catch up with Murong Xuan, it's awesome." After Murong Xuan walked away, Hong Shui Bin immediately hugged Chen Feng and celebrated.

Zheng Zhirong, who was on the side, once again watched Chen Feng's shooting competition throughout the whole process, and also came over to celebrate together: "Chen Feng, you are so beautiful, if you have the mental state when you beat Lin Wenjie last time, maybe you will overturn Murong Xuan today." ”

Seeing that these two friends were about to blow themselves to the sky, Chen Feng stopped their praise: "Okay, you guys are going to kill me, figure out that I still lost in the end." The higher the level, the harder it is to improve, I'm going to train, you can do it yourself. ”

Hong Hung Bin and Zheng Zhirong saw that Chen Feng had just played such a good result, but they still ran to train without any complacency, and they all slipped back to their shooting table to train harder without any more nonsense.

The morning is a shooting class, so the afternoon is naturally a fighting class, Chen Feng and Hong Shui Bin had just stood in groups, and they saw Murong Xuan come to them.