Chapter 1229 The Bet Is Not Attractive Enough
"Beat the marksmanship?" Li Feng's expression suddenly became weird.
Speaking of guns... Li Feng really hasn't played with it, but to him, whether a pistol is a rifle or a rifle, isn't it the same as playing with a hundred steps through Yang? You can directly control the trajectory of the bullet with infuriating energy.
No need to be infuriated. There should be a skill book related to marksmanship in the system mall. If you buy this skill book and use it, he will instantly become the world's top sharpshooter.
"Yes, compared to marksmanship, do you dare?" Jim Albert said aggressively.
He has already thought about it. If Li Feng agreed, he would win the game and get back his place. If Li Feng did not agree, it proved that Li Feng was afraid of him, and he could also get his place back.
From the beginning, he was invincible!
Wait... it seems like he thought the same thing before the endgame with Li Feng started?
Damn, did he think too much? Snooker competition is different from marksmanship, he will definitely win!
"There's nothing to be afraid of, it's just that this bet isn't attractive enough for me." Li Feng shrugged and said with a relaxed expression.
"What, did I hear it right?"
"A ten million dollar bet is not attractive enough, what a face?"
"Yes, I also want to say 'what a face'."
Jim Albert's entourage learned and used it, and returned this sentence to Li Feng.
"You have a big appetite." Jim Albert sneered and asked, "Then how much do you say to bet to attract you?"
"Let's start at least 100 million, and there is no ceiling." Li Feng shrugged.
"hiss!"
Everyone couldn't help but take a deep breath!
What gadgets start at 100 million, and the wool line is not capped. Do you think this is a game, and use game currency to bet?
Only Scarlett and Emily didn't think there was anything wrong with Li Feng's words. After all, it was a man who played roulette with $100 million and won $1.1 billion from Marcus Sapir.
Is it just that he is so confident in his marksmanship?
"Hehe, you want to scare me off in this way?" Jim Albert took a deep breath and said in a tone that could see through Li Feng.
"Do you dare?" Li Feng did not respond directly, and used the way Jim Albert provoked him to fight against the First Army.
"I..." Jim Albert opened his mouth and wanted to agree, but he thought about it carefully, if he lost, he wouldn't be able to get 100 million dollars!
His father can take it out, but he wants to tell his father about it, and his father can randomly break his legs!
"Hey Jim, promise him, he's just bluffing!"
"You are a sharpshooter with a hundred hits, you can definitely beat him!"
"Jim, if you refuse, you'll fall for his trap, don't be afraid, promise him!"
Jim's entourage cheered.
"Jim, I have a word. I don't think you can back down in this situation. Backing down means you're afraid of Li Feng."
Mark Jonathan gave Jim Albert eye drops with a half-smile.
Jim and Li Feng are both his enemies. He naturally hopes that the enemy can bite the dog. No matter who wins or loses, he will benefit.
Wait... there seems to be something wrong? This is not a fight, it is impossible to fight to lose both sides, no matter what, there will be a winner.
And the winner can win at least 100 million...
"Fuck, don't care, it's watching a play anyway!" Mark Jonathan comforted himself in his heart.
Jim Albert glanced at Mark Jonathan and sneered: "You think I don't know such a simple truth? Of course I won't back down, because there is no word 'back off' in my dictionary!"
Li Feng raised his eyebrows: "So you're going to bet with me?"
"Betting, betting! A hundred million dollars! But more than a pistol,
25 meters target, do you dare to follow? ' said Jim Albert through gritted teeth.
The hit rate of a pistol is much worse than that of a rifle, because a pistol is a weapon that can be held with one hand or two hands and is only supported by grip and arm strength, with few support points.
The rifleman holds the weapon for shoulder shooting with both hands, with front, rear and shoulder support. When aiming, the shooter should also stick to the butt, and the aiming action is stable.
If you are a novice to play a pistol, let alone 10 rings at the beginning, it is very difficult to hit the target, because the recoil will make your hand go up as soon as you fire the gun, and it takes a long time to practice just to hold the gun steady.
Again, the aiming baseline of the pistol is much shorter than that of the rifle, and the aiming error of the weapon with the shorter aiming baseline will be greater.
There is also the reason for the length of the barrel. The shorter the barrel, the shorter the time for the bullet to accelerate in the barrel, and the shorter the distance that the barrel gives the bullet to guide.
On the contrary, the barrel of the rifle is long, the bullet accelerates in the barrel for a long time, and the bullet flies faster and more steadily.
The reason why Jim Albert chooses the pistol is because he can do above the ring every time with the pistol on the 25m target.
If played well, the ring is also possible.
Even if Li Feng has played with guns before, he will never be able to beat him without feeding bullets!
"Although 100 million is a little less, it's still enough." Li Feng nodded, and seemed not satisfied with the bet, but he had no objection to the comparison pistol.
"Okay, that's what you said!" Jim Albert's eyes flashed fiercely: "Brothers, let's go to the shooting room!"
When the voice fell, Jim Albert led a group of entourages out of the pool room and walked to the shooting room next door.
"Mr. Li, have you practiced pistols before?" Scarlett asked worriedly.
Li Feng pondered for two seconds: "I used to fight often."
"That's good." Scarlett nodded, looking relieved.
Li Feng nodded with a strange look on his face, but didn't say a word...
Soon, everyone moved to the shooting room next door. After seeing Jim Albert, the shooting coach warmly greeted him.
Jim Abbott is a long-time client. He has shot tens of thousands of bullets here. The shooting instructor is naturally very enthusiastic about him.
After listening to Jim Abbott describe what he was going to do with Li Feng, the shooting coach immediately brought a few guns for the two to choose.
In the end, Jim Albert chose a Glock 19. Li Feng had no research on firearms, and the gun he used had no effect on him, so he also chose a Glock 19.
After choosing the gun and loading the bullet, Jim Albert first walked to the shooting line, stood up, adjusted his breath, raised his hand to aim for a while, and pulled the trigger!
"boom"
The bullet burst out and hit the bullseye, 10 rings!
"pretty!"
"Jim, you're so good!"
Jim's entourage cheered.
"Silence me! I need to be quiet, do you understand?!"
Jim Albert turned his head and roared, and the room immediately fell silent.
Then Jim Albert adjusted his breath again, aimed, and pulled the trigger.
"Bang" "Bang" "Bang"
The bullets were fired one by one, hitting the bullseye eight times in a row!
90 points!
There is only one last shot left, as long as the last shot hits the bullseye, he will be invincible!
At this moment, everyone held their breath, or looked at Jim Albert nervously or expectantly. .
"call" "call" "call"
Jim Abbott pulled the trigger after a few breaths in a row!