I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 1355: One-handed gun!

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The opening ceremony ended and the 32nd Olympic Games officially kicked off.

Jiang Chen's expression was slightly surprised when he got the schedule.

The first round of the ten-meter air rifle he signed up for was actually on the first day of the Olympics, and it was still morning, which was completely beyond his expectations. After asking Zhang Yaping, Jiang Chen learned that it was almost unwritten practice to shoot first in all the Olympics.

Originally, Jiang Chen planned to take some time to practice, but I did n’t expect the game to be played the next morning after the opening ceremony, which was a bit embarrassing. So far, let alone practice, he hasn't even touched the air rifle used in shooting games.

If you let the Olympic Committee of the new country know, you do n’t know if you will vomit blood. They confessed to him that he was labeled as a B-class athlete. Without the registration of the A-mark shooter in the new country, they barely met the qualifications for registration.

This is about to come on stage, and the ghost is called out without revealing stuffing!

"Have you tried this thing?" He suspiciously handed his rifle to Jiang Chen's hand. As a shooting coach, Wang Tao kept his eyes on him.

Generally speaking, on the night before the game, the athletes will choose to take a good rest, especially the shooting athletes. This kind of event that requires a high concentration of energy requires a full rest before the game to ensure that the energy can be concentrated during the game .

He is the first time he has been a shooting gun player like Jiang Chen for many years.

"Relax, rest assured," Jiang Chen waved his hand, loaded the air rifle in his hand, and aimed it at the target ten meters away. "I just look for the feeling before the game and practice it."

Speaking, he picked up his air rifle and pulled the trigger at the target ten meters away.

Bang —

The bullet hit the target accurately.

Wang Tao's eyebrows could not help twitching when he saw the numbers jumping out of the electronic target.

"How many rings?" Raised his eyebrows triumphantly, Jiang Chen put the air rifle beside him, grinned back, and showed his white teeth.

Responding to Jiang Chen's smile, which was not much better than crying, Wang Tao seemed to give up.

"Loop 0, you missed the target ..."

......

Shooting competitions and using firearms are two different things.

The latter is applied technology, while the former is an art.

How hard is the ten-meter air rifle? Jiang Chen didn't feel much before. He didn't realize the difficulty until he stood in front of the target with an air rifle.

First is the target.

It is no exaggeration to say that the ten rings are actually only the size of the needle tip, the entire target is only as big as a dollar coin, and it is also separated from the player by a distance of ten meters. Imagine how it feels to shoot a coin at a distance of ten meters?

The eyes are slightly worse, not to mention the game, even the target is not necessarily accurate.

For this reason, Jiang Chen, who was carrying an air rifle and stepped on the field, stood at the 14th shooting position, and was still a little nervous in his heart. He is still hesitating whether to open Wushuang. Strictly speaking, an air rifle is also a weapon. If it is unparalleled, the use of the weapon will be maximized, and there should be no problem in hitting the bullseye.

Just ...

Is it true that opening hidden gene codes is cheating?

"Are you sure you have touched the gun?" Standing at the shooting position next to Jiang Chen, the 15th American player Matthew Emmons glanced at his gun carrying position and said sarcastically, "If If not, I can teach you. "

Jiang Chen smiled and heard someone talk to himself.

"You can rest assured, I have touched more guns than you have seen."

"Really?" Matthew sneered. "Before I retired, I was a Marine Ace Sniper. I don't know where you are."

"Then I will just give an example," Jiang Chen said happily. "Have you heard of the Ripper rifle? There is also the PK2000. The standard configuration of the Star Ring Marine Corps, have you never played it? In my opinion, what M4A1 and M16A2 are in front of it is a scum. "

Matthew ’s eyebrows were raised, and he was about to argue, and the referee ’s voice came from the side.

"Please keep players 14 and 15 quiet, the game is about to start."

Shrugging, Jiang Chen didn't talk nonsense with the man, picked up the air rifle in his hand, and took a few virtual sights at the target in front. The rifle model is different from the one he saw in the hotel, but the weight and texture are not much different.

Glancing at Matthew sideways, he read disdain and sarcasm from his eyes, and Jiang Chen bent the corner of his mouth lightly.

If at first he was a bit hesitant to open the genetic code, but now he has left these things behind. Now that he has opened the genetic code, he no longer needs the intravenous injection of the nanometer probe of the watch. With his skills, how can he not be cheated?

The competition officially started.

Holding the rifle on the shooting frame, Jiang Chen slowly loaded his shoulders behind the butt, his right hand was holding the gun, his eyes near the sight narrowed slightly, and there was a silent meditation in his heart.

Unparalleled!

Everything in the field of vision is coated with a layer of light blue, all colors are reduced to an infinitely cool tone, and all sounds are slowly amplified in the slow field and gradually distorted in the elongated slowness. The rifle held in his hand seemed to be connected to him as a part of his body, just like his finger, from aiming to pulling the trigger, everything was so natural.

Jiang Chen accidentally discovered that his skills had subtly changed subconsciously.

Where exactly was the change and when did it start? He could n’t tell for a while. At this moment, he has been fully immersed in the realm of selflessness, and the only person on the whole field has one shot and one target.

The bullet hit the target before it was released ...

Seeing Jiang Chen ’s gun movement, Matthew standing next to him almost did n’t laugh.

One-handed gun?

Do you think you are James Bond?

Even the most basic shooting posture is wrong, and I hope to get good results

However, when the electronic target reads, Matthew couldn't laugh.

In order to facilitate the audience to understand the game situation, when the bullet hits the target, the electronic target will record the impact of the bullet, and the hit will be reflected to the audience on the scene and in front of the TV through the large screen in real time. The historical impact points are presented as green dots, and the current impact points are presented as red dots. After the magnolia-sized target is enlarged, each audience can even see the bullet hit more clearly than the player.

Because Jiang Chen was the first player to shoot, when the red dot first appeared on the big screen, almost all audiences around the world noticed the alternative shooter and the center bullseye Red dot

"Ten Rings!"

"What a joke, is this okay?"

"I'm blinded. I can beat ten rings with a single gun, I don't believe it!"

The camera gave Jiang Chen a close-up shot, and audiences all over the world were amazed by his single-handed posture. Although it was suspected that the shot was blind, the audience present could not help clapping and applauding.

Without paying attention to the reaction of the audience behind him, without even stopping at all, Jiang Chenxing continued to pull the trigger.

The rule of the ten-meter air rifle qualification game is to shoot 60 bullets at a distance of 10 meters from the standing posture. The total time limit, including test firing, is 1 hour and 45 minutes. Time can be said to be quite ample, but Jiang Chen does not intend to waste time.

Because after opening Wushuang, the load on the body is quite amazing.

Another ten rounds, the reading jumped to the number 10.9.

Without stopping, Jiang Chen kept the posture of holding a single gun and continued to pull the trigger.

Following the new rules of the Rio Olympic Games, the decimal scoring will also be introduced for the 10-meter airstep qualifying. Each player needs to play six groups, each group of 10 bullets, the score is scored by a decimal value, that is, the best single score is 10.9 ring, and the eight players with the best total score advance to the final.

In a flash, Jiang Chen has shot ten shots, and the guns hit the bullseye.

From the initial excitement to the stunned moment, the people in the audience have forgotten to applaud and just stared at the player who shot the air rifle as a pistol. Even the Chinese player Zhu Qinan and the Russian player Sokolov, who were standing not far from Jiang Chen, could not help stopping the shooting action, and were surprised, even thrown at the target on the 11th. Unbelievable gaze.

In the audience, people whispered and whispered.

"I heard that the target of the ten-meter air step is only as big as the steel plutonium."

"I'm going, I said why I can't even see the bullseye!"

"This shooting method is too changeable. Is it a bit ..."

"Jiang Chen ... wait, this name ... shouldn't it be the same name?"

"Hold the grass, it's awesome, another identity of the world's richest man turned out to be an Olympic athlete?!"

Going behind Jiang Chen, the referee ’s eyes kept staring at his movements, watching with incredible eyes his movement of pulling the trigger and the number of jumps on the electronic target.

The bullets in the magazine were empty, and Jiang Chen skillfully removed the rifle from the shooting frame and loaded the lead ammunition into the magazine.

"You can take a break, you have 1 hour and 40 minutes left in the game." The referee could not help but remind him.

"No more."

The referee opened his mouth and did not speak.

Actually, what he wanted to say is that you take a break first, I will ask someone to check whether the reading of the electronic target is malfunctioning. However, looking at Jiang Chen's casual situation, the referee didn't know what to say. He had to watch him put the gun frame on the shooting frame, leaning his shoulder against the **** and shooting with the gun in one hand.

A total of sixty rounds of bullets were completed in less than six hundred seconds.

The shooters at positions 15 and 13 stood there dumbly and forgot to shoot.

"I'm done, you cheer."

Grinning at the American player, Jiang Chen put the air rifle next to the shooting frame and turned happily away from the field.

Behind him, there are dumb athletes and referees, and a group of dumbfounded spectators.

The red dots on the electronic target almost strung into a line, and the dazzling red word flashed on the counter next to it.

640 ...

It is only 14 rings away from the full ring.