This kind of effect is by no means something that a novice can play, looking at Wang Wuyun's results, An Meng was extremely surprised in his heart, An Meng had also learned about Wang Wuyun's information before, and knew that Wang Wuyun had played a sniper rifle before, but just these few shots, giving An Meng the feeling that it can already be said to be amazing.

An Meng stared at the target for a long time, then took a breath of cold air, squatted down, and put a big hand on Wang Wuyun's shoulder, "Brother, haven't you really played this AWM before?"

Wang Wuyun smiled harmlessly, and the others didn't get up, but just lay on the ground, and changed the AWM sniper rifle in his hand with a magazine, "Brother An, where can I go to play, but I feel that this sniper rifle is much more accurate and powerful than the Type 88 sniper rifle I played in the shooting club before, which is very good!"

"You try that No. 3 humanoid target a thousand meters away and hit the gangster's head!" An Meng pointed directly to a target a thousand meters away and said to Wang Wuyun.

"Okay, I'll try!"

In the scope, the No. 3 humanoid target a thousand meters away is a hostage and a target of a gangster, the hostage is in front, the gangster is behind, the gangster is holding a knife in his hand, and the bearded gangster only shows a small half of his face and head from behind the hostage's shoulders.

"Pop ......" gunshots rang out, and there was an instant bullet hole in the head of the gangster behind the hostage.

An Meng's eyes lit up, and he pressed a few times on the target control console beside him, and said in a deep voice, "The No. 1 moving target at 800 meters ......"

At 800 meters, a moving target suddenly appeared, and then it instantly moved sideways at a speed of 20 yards.

A "......pop" gunshot, 800 meters away, a humanoid target moving at a speed of 20 yards fell down at once.

"300 meters away, the No. 1 target, I said start, in the next 10 seconds, you only have two chances to shoot, each chance is only two seconds, ready, start ......" An Meng operated the target again.

In the scope, the target 300 meters away was still the gangster and the hostage, but this time the gangster's head was completely hidden behind the hostage, and it was not exposed at all, and suddenly, the gangster's head was exposed from the back of the hostage, just when Wang Wuyun wanted to shoot, the gangster's head retracted again, and the gangster's head was exposed to the scope for only two seconds.

After a few seconds, the gangster's head stretched out again, but it had already been locked up by Wang Wuyun.

A shot of "snap ......".

300 meters away, the head of the gangster behind the hostage was shattered again.

"Genius, what a genius...... An Meng muttered to himself, and then the whole person suddenly became excited, he shouted, "Come on, try this again, this time a little farther, 1200 meters, No. 3 target, the driver in the car ......"

The sniper rifle in Wang Wuyun's hand has been replaced three times, from AWM, to Remington M700, to the classic Dragnov SVD, when Wang Wuyun was shooting one shot at a time, the uncle with a prosthetic leg in the hall just now came to Wang Wuyun's back unknowingly, watching Wang Wuyun use the Dragnov SVD in his hand to knock down a moving target 500 meters away.

Looking at the target that fell in the distance, Wang Wuyun also felt that his performance today seemed to be a little stronger than his usual best performance, I don't know if it was because he was in a relaxed mood today or because he touched the spear and was blessed by the spear.

"What a first time?" the uncle looked at An Meng with a surprised expression.

"I've only played Type 88 ...... in a shooting club before," An Meng looked serious.

"I'll wipe it!" the uncle couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, "If this is a novice, wouldn't the thunder mouse be able to buy a piece of tofu and kill the ball, and our Red Dragon will learn from him who can take on the task of a sniper, and it is estimated that it will be at this level......"

Speaking of this, the uncle suddenly laughed, and the expression on his face was like seeing something funny, "Don't leave with him first, I'll go and call the thunder mouse and let the thunder mouse take a look......"

An Meng thought about it, and didn't stop it, Thunder Mouse and An Meng were a little bit uneasy, but Thunder Mouse was a professional sniper instructor at the base, and he had more say than himself in this regard, and An Meng also wanted that person to come and see what was going on with Wang Wuyun.

It is estimated that even Xu Lingxiao didn't expect that Wang Wuyun actually had such a strong sniper talent, in this regard, An Meng saw Wang Wuyun's performance, and felt that there seemed to be not much he could teach Wang Wuyun in this regard, and the sniper rifle was used at this step, and the rest was only related to personal talent, perception, and hard work.

An Meng also wanted to see what the expression of the thunder mouse was when he came.

An Meng thought that Wang Wuyun was a genius, but he didn't know that Wang Wuyun was not a genius, he was just familiar with it.

......

Wang Wuyun continued to try the gun, and after An Meng changed him to a TAC-50, Wang Wuyun seemed to find something special.

TAC-50 Wang Wuyun has not used it before, but today I used it for the first time, and I actually felt that this gun was very compatible with me, and the more I played, the more comfortable it became, and I had a feeling of being handy, and even with Wang Wuyun himself, I could play a higher level than usual......

Wang Wuyun estimated that what An Meng said about the feeling of finding a suitable gun for himself should be this.

And I don't know when, behind his target position, there is another person.

That person looked very distinctive, small man, small eyes, small beard, lean, arrogant, looked in his 40s, wearing a training uniform, the man watched Wang Wuyun TAC-50 shoot down a moving target 1,500 meters away, his mouth twitched, and he looked like he had a toothache......

"Hey, hey, Thunder Mouse, what's going on, this is a hairy boy who has only played in the shooting range for a few days before, look at his level? What you teach may be at this level, right?" The uncle in the shooting range looked at the man with small eyes and a small beard with smiling eyes, and teased, hehe, weird smile.

Wang Wuyun was wearing noise-canceling headphones and playing with the gun intently, he felt someone coming behind him, but he didn't hear what the person behind him was saying.

The gaze of the man with small eyes and a small beard shifted from Wang Wuyun's body to An Meng's body, his expression was full of dissatisfaction, and there was a sneer on his face, "An Meng, you're boring, I know you can't get used to me, but you find a hairy boy with special training from outside to come here and deliberately slap me in the face, it's too shameless, right?"

"I don't understand what you're saying!" An Meng said without changing his face.

"Hehe, don't pretend to be confused with me, although this kid is not big, but at first glance he is a veteran, you said that he has only played in the shooting club for a few months in the 88 style, hehehe, you don't put a knife on the grave, want to coax the ghost? If he hadn't received more than three years of rigorous training as a professional sniper, I would have written down my thunder character and ate it. The man looked arrogant, "Say, where did you find this kid, who taught it, in the special forces of several large military regions in China, there is no sniper as young as him, and there are not many places in China where he can play sniper rifles, and he can have this level at this age, he should have been trained abroad......"