Under everyone's gaze, Miao Xiaolan from Nancheng Police Station walked towards the target position heroically. Liu Ziwei frowned and thought to himself, "Why have so many masters popped up recently?" When he saw the shooting method Miao Xiaolan chose, he saw that she was a professional player again. It seems that it won't be long before his title as the Gunslinger of the Yancheng police will change hands. The others were also intimidated by Miao Xiaolan's aura, and they all held their breath. There were only a few police officers from Nancheng with very complicated expressions. Han Xu glanced at it and understood 80% to 90% of it, and he didn't want to tell the truth, so he could watch the show with peace of mind. I saw that Miao Xiaolan also adopted the one-handed gun shooting mode, as if she was responding to Orange! Chengzi glanced at the female police officer at the target position and said to himself, "The small Yancheng is really a hidden dragon and a hidden tiger, no less than the original special forces." After Miao Xiaolan was ready, she turned back and smiled coldly at everyone.
Then he made a gorgeous turn, without even a preview, "Pah, pah, pah..." Just listen to the rhythm of gunshots, even faster and more steady than oranges! Soon, the ten rounds of bullets in the 92 pistol were poured out like a pouring water. After seeing Miao Xiaolan's shooting, most of the police officers shouted "Hello!" "She is indeed the number one policewoman of the Nancheng Police Department, she is amazing!" "It's so cool! Look at this shot!" "That is to say, women are inferior to men. Who says women are inferior to men?" "Incredible, the ring number must be very high, right?" "Of course, look at his shooting posture. It's more standard than Officer Cheng just now. He must have been practiced." … In just half a minute, Miao Xiaolan was almost hailed as a gun master! Even Song Jiaer couldn't help but admire her, "She's so awesome, her shooting posture is so standard!" Han Xu remained noncommittal. Cheng Zi sighed, "It's too big. I knew I should have stopped them just now. I didn't expect there were so many talents in the police station!" Xiao Xiao complained, "It's not like this is what makes you stand out. Look, are you being compared to someone else?" Cheng Zi touched the back of his head and regretted it. At this moment, Miao Xiaolan, who was in the C position, said nothing and showed her full POSS, like a female general returning from victory. Han Xu couldn't stand it anymore, "Okay, don't act anymore, what do you think they are doing?" Miao Xiaolan turned around when she heard the sound and frowned, "Have you seen all this? Are you a monster?"
The conversation between the two seemed a bit incomprehensible, and everyone was kept in the dark. There were only a few police officers accompanying Miao Xiaolan at the scene, and they remained silent. When everyone was confused, the target paper was moved back. The coach's expression suddenly became colorful, and he reported the ring number while suppressing a smile. "Miao Xiaolan, 50 rings!" Ah! The scene immediately exploded! Miao Xiaolan only knows how to put on a show! Several police officers from the Nancheng Police Station were just trying to find a crack in the ground. It was so embarrassing! A dignified team leader shot 50 rounds with ten bullets? ! Most people are above 95 rings, 90 rings is the passing mark, 50 rings is simply too weird! The key point is that Miao Xiaolan's acting skills are at the level of a movie queen. Among all the masters in the audience, no one except Han Xu noticed it. "Miao Xiaolan, that's enough for you, I obey you!" Liu Ziwei was speechless, even he, the master of guns, was deceived. Song Jiaer and Xiao Xiao were both happy, "This Team Leader Miao is so interesting." Almost all the police officers present were played by Miao Xiaolan, especially the one who just kept praising her, as if a lump had been forced into her throat. Miao Xiaolan clapped her hands like a normal person, "I haven't played for a long time, I'm rusty, I'm rusty." Chengzi felt very familiar when he heard this sentence. Han Xu couldn't help but smile, Nancheng was really a treasure. Miao Xiaolan walked back to the crowd, her face unchanged, her heart not beating. Instead, she asked Han Xu doubtfully, "How did you see it? My shooting movements have been refined over time, and even the top experts can't find faults." After asking this question, everyone's eyes turned to Han Xu again. Han Xule said, "Look at the people you brought, the answers are written on their faces." When Miao Xiaolan heard this, she turned her pretty eyes to her own people and said, "You are a bunch of losers, I will take care of you when you get back." After the farce was over, it was Liu Ziwei's turn to appear. "Team Leader Liu is worthy of being the gun master of our Yancheng police!" "Just watch, I've seen his shooting skills before, he's very fierce! I've never seen anyone better than his shooting skills in my life." "Is it as amazing as you say?" "More than a god, he has held the rapid-fire record among the Jiangnan District police for a long time." "Then I have to see it!" …
Han Xu heard the commotion behind him and turned to look at Song Jiaer, "Is he very powerful?" Song Jiaer nodded her head and replied, "Not only is he awesome, I heard about it when I was in school. Senior Liu is the leader of the shooting club. He has participated in many large-scale competitions without losing a single one!" Xiao Xiao's mouth turned into an O shape while listening, "Is it so powerful?" "Don't forget that Chengzi is a special forces soldier and has excellent shooting skills, but if you really want to compare with someone like Liu Ziwei who has been playing with guns since he was a child, he is still a little inferior." Chengzi said unconvincedly, "We are special operations. Although there are many and diverse training subjects, shooting is the first priority. I really want to see how powerful this kid can be." Although Han Xu doesn't like guns very much and knows nothing about shooting, he has the skills given by the system. [Primary gun skills] are not a joke. Anything with a primary skill is a killer. However, Han Xu felt that the physical training had been enough of a limelight, so he planned to keep a low profile. Who knew that Liu Ziwei had just stood on the target, but turned around and looked at Chengzi and Han Xu, his eyes full of provocation. "Hey, what does he mean?" Chengzi couldn't help but see such a naked provocation, and was furious. Han Xu frowned, as if his DNA was moving again! But after seeing the other party's actions clearly, he had to admit that Liu Ziwei was indeed a good fighter. Orange is also a master. After seeing him, he couldn't help but say, "This guy has something." Fu Damin on the side also rarely joined in, "That's right, look at his standing posture, it's also a typical Weaver-style shooting method, but the movements he made are more standard than mine, and more practical. This posture is not deliberately posed, but honed by firing countless guns." Orange gritted his teeth, "The 92 pistol often uses Parabellum pistol bullets, and the minimum price per round is yuan. How many rounds do you think this guy has fired? It's too expensive, isn't it?" "Haven't you heard a saying, shooting skills are learned by saucy!"