signingbooks 0140 Is This An Operation That Humans Can Type?
0140 Is This An Operation That Humans Can Type?
At the beginning of the preliminary competition, 110 mercenary teams were separated to compete in rotating competitions.
Hundreds of drones are shooting in the sky, and there are photographers around each team to shoot.
These images were broadcast live for all to see.
Not only that, but there is also an official guessing activity under the live broadcast.
Many people have invested money to bet on the team they like, and the Internet is very hot.
The scene is ready to start the first game!
The first project, accurate shooting!
"Break in two!"
"This event is a severe test of the static aiming and shooting ability of the players in the precision competition. It is also very difficult to hit the blade on the target with a single shot at a shooting distance of 60 meters."
"Each team sends a player to represent the team in the competition, and their results will be included in the total score of the preliminary round.-"
"The competition is about to start, let us wait for the wonderful operations of players from all over the world."
In the live broadcast room, the commentator is explaining with great interest.
The barrage in the live broadcast room was constantly scrolling, and millions of people watched the game online at the same time.
At the moment, the scene is completely calm.
All mercenary teams have selected their own players.
All other personnel were evacuated to the rest point at the back, and only the exhibitors were left here to compete.
Jiang Feng naturally chose Han Xiaoheng without any hesitation, there was absolutely no problem with his skills.
There were 110 people standing on the range, all of them waiting in line with the backup team.
Ten players can play in each round, and each player has 10 rounds of bullets.
The score is calculated based on shooting accuracy and speed at the same time, and time is also included.
Whoever can shoot fast and accurately will score higher.
Han Xiaoheng was assigned to the eighth group, and was sitting leisurely on a bench drinking water at the moment, without any burden.
And the first group started the game under the gunfire of the referee at this moment.
Ten rounds, from the uniform rifle.
The accuracy of each of these players is very high. After all, they are all members of the top mercenary team, and their strength will not be too hip.
After one round, basically all of them can reach the level of about six tenths.
But everyone is concentrating on aiming and shooting, and the speed is quite different.
After all, there are far more hit points than timed points.
After one round, it took nearly two minutes for everything, and the results were not much different.
Then, the next round followed by shooting.
In this way, seven consecutive rounds of shooting passed in the blink of an eye.
The overall level of these people is about the same, but there are also some very strong people among them, who can reach 80% or 90% of the strength.
Even the contestants of the top few teams in the world can reach the level of shooting with guns.
But even so, they all need to fire a shot to aim once.
However, the expressions of these contestants are quite disdainful, and they feel that this kind of shooting is not necessary at all.
Seeing his arrogance, people from other mercenary organizations had nothing to do except envy and jealousy.
After all, their strength lies there, so there is no reason not to be arrogant.
The most outstanding of these is the "Shadow Whistle" of the God Killing League!
As a veteran sniper of the God Killing League, his strength is quite impressive. He only took 10 seconds to complete the shooting in a one-shot match.
There was almost a buzz in the live broadcast room, everyone felt that the champion of the first round must still be Yingshao, just like the last practice competition.
"The God Killing Alliance is still strong enough. With all kinds of talents gathered together, Yingshao can be said to be the well-deserved king of sniper attacks."
"In the last competition, Yingshao won all the gold medals in the precision shooting competition by himself. It's really amazing!"
"Today, Yingwhistle is still able to achieve great results again, his speed is faster than before, and others have missed the gold medal award.
"In a hundred years, I'm afraid there will be no one faster than Shadow Whistle. He is the king of the sniper world!"
"It really exploded at the beginning, if it weren't for the guessing game that couldn't beat the Godslayer League, I would definitely beat them.
"I'm a bit looking forward to the performance of the student union, this year they will be rampant."
"Haha, that kind of clown who jumps on the beam and becomes arrogant after a little heat, how can he compare with Yingshao?"
"Yeah, the ability of Yingshao is far inferior to those young people in the student union. It's far behind."
"I had a good impression of them at first, but their arrogant speech made me turn black directly!"
"That's right, it's too arrogant, it's really a dark road, this kind of team doesn't deserve such high praise.
Many people are discussing various words in the barrage, and there are countless people who worship Yingshao.
And some of them were discussing the student union, but obviously, Jiang Feng's speech made many people look down on it.
After all, the God Killing League is the eternal number one existence in everyone's hearts, and the student union is just a new kid, so there is no comparison at all.
In addition to the live broadcast, the game is still going on.
Yingshao sat on the resting place, moving his hands, looking relaxed.
He seems to be used to winning championships, and he doesn't feel anything about it.
And watching the live broadcast on the tablet in his hand, he enjoyed the countless praises in it.
He likes the title of the world's number one sniper and the title of king of sniper.
What he didn't notice was that not far from him, Han Xiaoheng turned his head and glanced at him, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth.
Soon, the game went to the eighth group.
0...seeking flowers...
Han Xiaoheng stood up and walked to the competition stage.
Next to him stood a player every three meters, and they were all sitting and preparing with full concentration.
Han Xiaoheng was very relaxed, put on the goggles, and didn't even pick up the gun.
This scene is quite strange in the eyes of others.
"Why doesn't this kid prepare with a gun? Could it be that he doesn't know how to play with this gun?"
"Isn't the student union very arrogant? Why did you send a fool up here, haha!"
"I guess I want to give up. After all, it would be embarrassing if every shot misses!"
"Hahaha, this is the correct answer, shame on the Dragon Kingdom."
At this moment, many mercenaries in the audience sat together and laughed.
There were also all kinds of mocking voices in the lounge, and many people deliberately amplified their voices for Jiang Feng and others to hear.
But everyone didn't pay any attention to this, and even wanted to laugh a little bit in their hearts.
They knew Han Xiaoheng's level best. With today's precise shooting, according to the situation, it would not be a problem to win all the championships.
Amidst the voices of disapproval and ridicule from countless people, the preparations for the game at the scene were over.
All the contestants are already holding their guns and ready to start shooting.
The referee next to him looked at the watch in his hand and fired the first shot for preparation.
Three seconds later, the second shot rang out and the game began.
All the contestants immediately raised their guns and started aiming, ready for the first shot.
According to most of their levels, the aiming time of the fired shots is as much as five or six seconds.
And at the very first second of the game, gunshots rang out!
boom!
The gunshot stunned everyone almost instantly.
But then the second shot, the third shot, the fourth shot, and the fifth shot followed.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang...
Gunshots sounded continuously, so fast that there was not even a slight pause!
Let everyone mistakenly think that this is not a precision shooting competition, but free shooting.
The mercenaries present are all combat-experienced people. They have experienced hundreds of battles, and their reaction speed is mostly not bad.
The moment the gunshot sounded, he cast his gaze in Han Xiaoheng's direction.
The scene in front of them stunned everyone.
I saw that Han Xiaoheng with his hands squared was looking forward, at the moment when the referee's gun sounded.
Pick up the gun on the table and shoot wildly at the target in front of you!
There were repeated gunshots, and within three seconds, ten rounds of bullets were instantly emptied!
The audience was shocked!!!
Everyone was shocked by Han Xiaoheng's operation.
Is this really an operation that humans can type out?
All the mercenaries present stood up, and many of them couldn't help but exclaim.
Because they have never seen such a strong person!
Ten shots per second, an instant explosion!! It's gone!.