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Fatty Wang looked at the weapons rack for a long time, touching this and looking at that. He also knew that this pistol was very advantageous in this kind of test, but he was very new to pistols, so he picked up a few and gave it a try. , I really feel nothing, as if I have no sense of security in my heart. This makes Fatty Wang uneasy. What should I do? What should I choose? He is a little confused and can't make up his mind for a moment.
"Whatever the ink marks are, they are all dead anyway. It makes a difference which one you use." A short-haired island man said with a sneer.
Others around him also laughed. They didn't think much of Fatty Wang either. Looking at the weight of more than 200 kilograms, his height was not much longer than his width. How could such a person have any strength? He was just here to be cannon fodder. The people around him were all watching the joke. Fatty Wang had already received more attention than everyone else except the pair of seeded players.
"Fat man, concentrate on your choice and ignore them." Su Weifeng said loudly.
Fatty Wang had long ignored the ridicule from the outside world at this time. Su Weifeng was overly worried about this. Fatty Wang was not that kind of person. Fatty Wang was already sweating on his head. He was really confused about the choice of firearms. Should he choose a rifle that he is familiar with or a pistol with greater flexibility? Finally, the examiner couldn't wait any longer and started urging.
"Hurry up, kid. If you don't go in, you will fail." The examiner said impatiently.
"Hurry, hurry, hurry up and die." Fatty Wang was depressed and muttered in a low voice. Fortunately, the examiner didn't hear clearly what Fatty Wang said, otherwise he would definitely cause trouble for him.
Fatty Wang also knew that there was no time. Finally, he made up his mind and stopped thinking about it. He just picked up the M16 that he was more familiar with. At the same time, he did not forget to check the bullets in the gun.
Su Weifeng saw that Fatty Wang still knew how to check the bullets, and nodded secretly in his heart. The fat man's psychological quality was still good. He could not forget about the bullets at this time, but at the same time he was also very worried. He knew very well that this rifle would be used in this kind of competition. There was no advantage at all. Fatty Wang chose a rifle. The pass rate was much lower than that of a pistol. This made Su Weifeng very worried.
Song Xinnan's heart started to rise, and she felt a little regretful. She should not have listened to this fat man at that time. She mainly trained on rifles. At that time, she should have mainly trained on pistols. But now there is no use regretting it. There is no point in training now. Opportunity.
But Song Xinnan has no dissatisfaction with Fatty Wang's choice. After all, Fatty Wang is better at rifles. Choosing a rifle at this time is the right decision, and the rest will be left to God's will.
Song Xinnan looked at Fatty Wang nervously, even more nervous than she was when she went up. This Fatty Wang was brought out by herself. She knew very well that although Fatty Wang was more familiar with rifles, in terms of marksmanship, that was Well, if you hit this flying football, you will probably miss none of it.
Dr. Bai looked at Fatty Wang nervously as he walked into the cage. He was also very worried. He didn't know what the outcome of Fatty Wang's fight would be, but he didn't want to die in there.
"Come on, Fatty Wang." Dr. Bai shouted.
"Come on, Fatty" Su Weifeng and Song Xinnan also cheered for Fatty Wang.
"Keep it up, even if you blast him, you won't be able to hit a single one, hahahaha." The short-haired man laughed.
Su Weifeng and others simply ignored him. Now their thoughts were on Fatty Wang, and they were not in the mood to get involved with him.
Fatty Wang walked into the cage and his whole body relaxed. His muscles were not tense when he entered like the others just now. This may also be because Fatty Wang had too much fat on his body and could not see it at all. muscle.
He picked up the m16, pointed the muzzle at the exit of one shooting machine, and then moved it towards the football exit of the next shooting machine, and then the next
Everyone around looked at Fatty Wang's weird behavior, which was completely different from other people. Other men tried their best to relax their bodies when entering, so that they could react as quickly as possible, but this Fatty was holding a gun inside. Wandering around as if going hunting, this made many people laugh.
The examiner looked at Fatty Wang and thought it was funny. He hadn't seen such an interesting person for a long time. He didn't rush to start the machine. He just watched Fatty Wang turn around in it and then pressed the switch of the machine.
Seeing the examiner's actions, Su Weifeng and others were all excited. They wondered if Fatty Wang could hold on and break a few footballs. He had to break at least one, otherwise there would be no hope at all. At the same time, Su Weifeng and Dr. Bai are also ready to rescue WangThe wife is ready.
The islanders behind him jeered loudly, as if they were watching a good show. They were even betting on whether the fat man was seriously injured or kicked to death.
At this time, the sound of the football machine rang, but the football machine had just rang, and the football had not come out yet. People around were frightened, and gunshots rang out. Fatty Wang had already pulled the trigger when he heard the sound of the shooting machine running. The trigger was pressed to the end, and the body quickly rotated 360 degrees, turning right here in a circle.
The people around him were furious. What kind of shooting technique was this? He fired without even seeing the ball. Soon people realized that this fat man was just fooling around. It was all about luck.
Fatty Wang was also very lucky. This round of shooting didn't stop until all the bullets were used up, but he actually shot four footballs. Fatty Wang's character also exploded, but Fatty Wang himself was also shot by four footballs. hit.
Being hit by four footballs in succession on the chest, back and buttocks, Fatty Wang felt his body churning. Fortunately, he didn't spit out a mouthful of blood. This was also the reason why he said that his internal energy had already covered his body and played a big role. The cushioning effect prevented any serious injuries.
"I'm still alive, I'm not dead." Fatty Wang checked and found that he didn't seem to have any injuries except for the churning of his blood. He suddenly became excited, shouting and raising his arms.
The examiners were dumbfounded. So far, Fatty Wang's situation has never happened, except for those seed players. Needless to say, this big fat guy's shooting skills. Seeing Fatty Wang's rifle fire, the examiner wanted to kick this fat guy to death. I have never seen shooting like this. Is this just for fun? This fat guy's shooting skills can basically be ignored, but he was lucky enough to hit four footballs.
Originally, this was nothing, but this fat man was actually hit by four footballs at the same time, but he only staggered a few steps, did not fall, and did not seem to be seriously injured, which surprised him. Is this big fat man's body so strong? The examiners were a little in disbelief. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com