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C282 No One Was Optimistic



C282 No One Was Optimistic

"Bam!"    

    

Vendes crawled up with much difficulty, and looked at Ann Sudong as if he was looking at a devil.    

    

When he turned his head around, he realized that it was Ann Sudong's pair of hands, which were so white that there were not even calluses on it. The moment he manually raised his hands, he felt as if ten thousand tons of strength had thrown him into the air.    

    

"This Oriental is too powerful!"    

    

"He's not an ordinary person …"    

    

"He's definitely a Magus …"    

    

The tens of thousands of soldiers on the battlefield were a little confused. How could they even fight? Ann Sudong had not moved from start to finish and had only used one hand to beat up the Colonel Vendes, who they were so proud of, so much so that it was difficult for him to even get up now.    

    

"I admit defeat, Commander Ann is truly an expert!"    

    

Vendes really wanted to go over and pinch Ann Sudong, wanting to see if he was even a human. How could he be so powerful, could it be as the soldier said, Ann Sudong was a Magus, maybe only a Magus could explain that he had such powerful skills. Vendes could only think like this, there was no other way, he could only concede.    

    

After the tens of thousands of soldiers heard the Colonel Vendes's words, they all sighed. The Colonel Vendes who had never been defeated also had a day of failure.    

    

"Then let's do a gun competition. Jack, go and find ten different types of guns, be it rifles or machine guns, we will fire ten different rounds of bullets at every single one of them. We will record every 100 points, and the one with the highest score will win."    

    

Ann Sudong saw that the various guns carried by the soldiers on the battlefield, and only those who knew how to use all sorts of spears would be convinced.    

    

"The range of the pistol is different from the rifle and machine gun. What is the distance?"    

    

Although Vendes lost in battle, shooting was his strong point. In this aspect, he was really an expert and was very confident.    

    

"A pistol of fifty meters, a rifle of five hundred meters, and a machine gun of three hundred meters."    

    

Vendes agreed after hearing the distance that Ann Sudong had given him. Although these distance were not the range limits of the guns, but they were all the precise limits of the spears, it was still very reasonable. It seemed like Ann Sudong had a certain understanding of guns.    

    

Vendes spent more than three hours in the shooting-range everyday. As a Sharpshooter, if he were to display his normal level, he would be able to shock everyone, so he was not worried at all.    

    

"I guess Commander Ann will definitely lose, even if he's just a Magus, it's useless to have any knowledge about firearms, it all depends on time. Commander Ann isn't as big as us, how many times can he use a gun?"    

    

"I can't be sure of that. Look at Commander Ann's confident performance, there isn't even the slightest bit of pressure. What if he really wins?"    

    

"How could that be? Sharpshooters are not something that can be learnt in a year or two, Commander Ann definitely cannot do it. I have to see Commander Ann's dejected expression later."    

    

When Ann Sudong saw that the soldier had already put away the target, and the gun and bullets were already placed on the table, he made a gesture of "please" with his hand, signalling the Colonel Vendes to come first.    

    

Colonel Vendes still happily picked up his gun. The first one was the Czech Light Machine Gun, after seeing the bullets being properly installed, he pulled the safety button and used the standard shooting posture of half kneeling. He adjusted his breathing, waiting for his body to be in a stable state.    

    

"Bam!"    

    

"Bam!"    

    

"Bam!"    

    

"..."    

    

The ten bullets hit the target like flowing water, stopping only for a second. All nine bullets hit the ten rings, and only one bullet hit the nine rings, so it was recorded as nine points according to the rules!    

    

"Haha …" Long live Colonel Vendes, to be able to shoot so accurately with a machine gun, it's practically a hundred times out of a hundred! "    

    

"I never thought that the machine gun would be so accurate. It's simply a god, I believe the Commander Ann would not be so accurate, such an accurate aim is very powerful even in the international community. The Colonel Vendes is indeed our god of spear, I can't help but be convinced!"    

    

"..."    

    

Ann Sudong also really admired the Colonel Vendes, for an ordinary person to have such a result, he couldn't believe it. He sincerely clapped his hands and congratulated with a warm smile.    

    

Colonel Vendes handed the gun over to Ann Sudong and Ann Sudong indicated for him to continue. Just like this, Vendes picked up the handgun again, although the handgun was relatively simpler, but the recoil from the handgun was not easy to handle. In the end, the ten bullets got hit by eight rings, each with nine rings and eight rings, which was also very impressive.    

    

Vendes did not stop, he picked up another M16 rifle. Maybe it was the feeling from the Colonel Vendes, all 10 bullets had hit 10 points, it was recorded as 10 points, this time, the entire audience was boiling over.    

    

How could the soldiers on the battlefield have seen a perfect hit? To them, this was practically a miracle.    

    

After hitting the target this time, Vendes looked at Ann Sudong with a bit of provocation. Seeing that Ann Sudong was still the same, he looked at him with a face full of smiles, clapping his hands, he smiled at him.    

    

With the cheers of the soldiers on the battlefield, all the hundred bullets from Colonel Vendes were all shot out, and the final score was 91 points. This result was really amazing, which meant that all 91 bullets were shot at the 10th ring, which meant that Ann Sudong had watched from the very beginning to the very end, Vendes had shot 100 bullets, the worst of them being at the 8th ring, and he only had 3 bullets!    

    

"Haha …" They all said that Vendes is a spear god, I thought it was just a little accurate, I didn't expect it to be so powerful, looks like Commander Ann doesn't have any chance of winning. "    

    

"If the Commander Ann wins, it would be a legend. I don't believe that the Commander Ann is that powerful."    

    

"I bet Commander Ann would definitely not exceed 50 points. I have this premonition, do you guys dare to bet? Let's bet cigarettes!"    

    

"Tsk, everyone knows that Commander Ann doesn't even have more than 50 points. I feel like even 20 points is enough, this is just shooting 10 rings, it's not as simple as aiming at a target."    

    

After looking at Vendes's performance, the soldiers who felt that Ann Sudong no longer had the chance started to gamble. If they had watched the Chinese martial arts competition for a few months, they probably wouldn't have such foolish thoughts.    

    

Ann Sudong calmly received the M6 heavy machine gun from Vendes's hands. It was not placed on the table, nor was it lying on the ground.    

    

"Heavens, what do I see? Does Commander Ann want to shoot like this? It seems like he doesn't know anything about the recoil of the heavy machine gun. I believe that the moment he shoots, he would be thrown several meters away."    

    

"Didn't you see how stable Commander Ann is holding this spear? I can't help but admire how strong he is!"    

    

"What's the point of using strength? The key point is to hit accurately and even hit ten laps. From the looks of it, it's difficult even for him to hit the target. Look, he doesn't even bother aiming!"    

    

"..."    

    


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