Chapter Seventy-Five: Stalemate

  The operation of the Type 81 rifle is relatively simple, and He Dong had indeed come into contact with this type of firearm during his university military training, so he quickly grasped the essentials.

  He Dong calmly raised the gun in his hand, with one hand supporting the bottom of the magazine, the buttstock against his shoulder, and his finger lightly on the trigger. He aimed at the red heart on the target in a three-point-one-line stance, then his finger moved slightly, and suddenly he felt a slight shock in his shoulder position, and a bullet was fired from the barrel towards the target.

  "Eight o'clock!" This side of the gunshot sounded, and instantly, He Dong's earpiece transmitted the sound of hitting the target.

  "Dong Ge, not bad, 8th ring!" Wang Xuewu had been watching He Dong from the side and suddenly exclaimed with surprise at his score.

  "Haha, I'm not bragging, but back in military training days, all of my scores were excellent!" He Dong said with a smile.

  "Eight rings? This level of skill and you're bragging? Iron Army, let him see what a real godly shooter looks like!" Zhou Fu'an had been paying close attention to He Dong's every move, after all the stakes were astonishing. But when he saw He Dong being smug about only getting eight rings, he couldn't help but mock him.

  The Iron Army was the bodyguard who was going to compete with He Dong, this person looked very robust, with a deterrent light in his eyes, and there was also a kind of special arrogance on his body.

  He walked up to the target with an 81-style automatic rifle, stood upright and fired five shots quickly, then retreated silently.

  "Hiss! Are they all tenth-order? Is this the true power of the Martial King?" The strength displayed by the Iron Army made He Dong look at them with a different gaze.

  And Tie Jun's performance clearly put a lot of pressure on He Dong, who raised his gun again and focused his mind on the 100-meter target.

  As He Dong's mood calmed down, the target that was originally just a small black dot 100 meters away began to become clearer and clearer under the blessing of Po Wan's eyes, and even in the end, He Dong felt as if the target was right in front of him.

  Looking at the "near-at-hand" target, He Dong did not fire a shot, but instead carefully savored this feeling. As he used his Breaking Dawn Eye, He Dong's understanding of it also grew deeper and more profound.

  "What's the matter, Dong Ge? How are the preparations going? When is our gambling session starting?" He Dong stood there like an old monk in meditation, and it was unclear how much time had passed when Zhou Fu'an's voice suddenly rang out.

  "It can start now!" He Dong raised his gun and said calmly.

  "In that case, let's get started quickly!" Zhou Fu'an said with some impatience.

  "Bang, bang, bang, bang!" The gambling hall had just begun, and Wang Xuewu looked at He Dong with concern, preparing to go up and give him a boost of confidence. However, before he could even approach, He Dong suddenly pulled the trigger repeatedly, and then a burst of rapid gunfire was heard coming from outside.

  No one had expected He Dong to be the first to fire, and instantly everyone's attention was focused on him. He Dong fired quickly, in just a few seconds, ten shots were already finished. Then, He Dong put the gun back in its original place, standing aside without saying another word.

  "Haha, this guy must have known he'd definitely lose, so he's given up on himself!"

  "It's really boring, I was just imagining a huge reversal!"

  "Haha, He Dong, you can't be so obvious when trying to give me money! This would make me very embarrassed!" He Dong's actions instantly attracted ridicule from many people, especially Cheng Tianxuan who burst into exaggerated laughter.

  "Target number one, ten shots all hit, total score 100 rings!" Just as everyone was ridiculing He Dong, a sudden electronic synthesized voice sounded.

  "What? One hundred yuan?" The electronic synthesized voice made everyone who was laughing at He Dong simultaneously stunned with their mouths agape.

  "It's impossible! The equipment here is broken! It must be the equipment that's broken!" Cheng Tianlei suddenly jumped up and shouted, as if he had been stimulated.

  "The equipment here is the latest and most advanced in the world, and it's checked and maintained by someone every day. Or do you think I'm intentionally biased towards them?" Chu Qian looked at Cheng Tianxuan with a cold face.

  "Ah! No! No……!" Chu Xian's gaze suddenly made Cheng Tianwei break out in cold sweat, and he even regretted almost slapping himself in the mouth. The killing of the chicken to scare the monkey was still vivid in his mind, and besides, he wasn't a person who was cut off from information, he knew clearly about Chu Xian's identity.

  The iron army's expression was much more serious than before, and it also became more cautious. He walked to the target with his gun, first seriously looked at He Dong for a moment, then slowly raised his gun.

  "Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!" The speed of Tie Jun's shooting was not much slower than He Dong's. In an instant, after ten gunshots, Tie Jun also put down his gun and stood silently to one side, just like He Dong.

  Soon, in the tense expectation of everyone, the same electronic synthesized voice said a result that was exactly the same as He Dong's: "Target No. 1, ten shots all hit, total score one hundred rings!"

  "The first game is a draw!" Chu Qing also did not ask for opinions from both sides and directly announced the final result.

  "Wow! Tie game! Brother Dong, you're really awesome!" Wang Xuewu excitedly stepped forward and gave He Dong a big hug.

  "Brother, you are my idol!" He Xi also rushed up, excitedly with a red neck.

  "Is it even? Haha, this result is also good!" He Dong himself was very satisfied with this achievement.

  Zhou Fu'an and others looked very ugly, but none of them said anything. After all, this was Chu Qian's decision, and no one dared to stand up and oppose it.

  Moreover, they are also clear in their hearts that on the surface it is a draw, but in fact they have already lost. As the king of soldiers, Iron Army's shooting has become his instinct, and he has been through thousands of battles, while He Dong is just a novice who has just started to learn. The two are clearly not on the same starting line, and yet they can still end up with a draw, which is enough to show how terrifying He Dong is.

  "The next round is free fighting and will be held on the arena in the gym, do you both have any opinions?" Chu Qing looked at both of them and said.

  "No!" Zhou Fu'an's smile had long since disappeared, replaced by a cold and gloomy expression.

  "No!" He Dong also shook his head quickly, and sensitive he suddenly found that Chu Qian's gaze at him just now was a bit unusual.

  After both parties reached an agreement, everyone immediately headed to the gym. Just then, Tie Jun suddenly appeared in front of He Dong and said, "You have great shooting talent, I hope you won't disappoint me in free combat either!"

  "Free blow? Don't worry, I won't disappoint you, and might even give you a little surprise!" Facing the Iron Army's declaration of war, He Dong didn't back down, even though he had no idea how to free blow.

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