Chapter 297 Who Is The Instructor?

"Fuck..."

After He Chenguang and the others heard this, they had an urge to immediately find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

Needless to say, Yu Sheng is definitely trying to act aggressive in front of these old outsiders.

as predicted! Yu Sheng opened his mouth and said: "As long as you calculate the atmospheric pressure, humidity, wind speed, pressure, resistance, and gravitational force, etc., and calculate a ballistic line based on mathematics, physics, and chemistry, then we can point to where to hit. Yes, this is the most basic."

"It's easy to learn."

"Shift..." For a split second, not only the golden gun, but even the crocodile looked at Yu Sheng with a dazed expression, eyes full of disbelief and shock.

"Atmospheric pressure, humidity, and resistance, they all know what it means, understand, and even learn. They are special forces, so they naturally need to learn something. After all, in modern society, if you don't even know this, you can't go too far. .”

"But... what the hell are you combining all of them and calculating a ballistic line?"

"Furthermore, are you just guessing these values? You don't need a special one, just rely on a pair of eyes and body perception, you can calculate the atmospheric pressure? Can you calculate the formula resistance? ?”

"Also, at the moment you are running, can you calculate the value while running? The most terrifying thing is that you finally created a ballistic line for me..." For a moment, the crocodile had an urge to collapse.

Because this is so bullshit!

Do you think your brain is a computer? So much computing power?

The crocodile has a million disbelievers, not only the crocodile, but even the golden gun has 10,000 disbelievers.

Because what Yu Sheng said was so fucking nonsense.

Not only did they think so, even Fan Tianpen and Feilong thought so at the time, but...Yu Sheng just did it this way.

Often the truth is so hard to be believed.

The golden gun and the crocodile both have a kind of autistic feeling... Repeatedly, this kid is an out-and-out pervert.

Unexpectedly, he is still so talented in shooting, so what about fighting? What is this kid like?

The crocodile rubbed his head like a headache, feeling unspeakably uncomfortable. He couldn't help but look at Yu Sheng twice more. At this moment, he was also embarrassed by Yu Sheng.

This thorn head is really too difficult to manage.

"Reporting to the instructor, I feel...the 400-meter challenge is not challenging, why don't we challenge the 600-meter challenge?"

Yu Sheng couldn't help but look at the crocodile more, and said.

Now he is also interested. He hasn't touched a gun for several days, which makes him feel awkward.

So he couldn't help but want to fight a few more times.

Coincidentally, there is another master here, and Yu Sheng is willing to compete with such a master.

As soon as these words came out, three black lines appeared on the foreheads of the crocodile and the tuna. Damn, this kid is simply heartless.

This is provoking the instructors. If the instructors don't give this kid some color, the instructors won't have to hang out in the hunter school in the future.

The golden gun couldn't help looking at the crocodile. For a while, he was also a little annoyed. In his opinion, Yu Sheng was too arrogant. If he didn't teach Yu Sheng a lesson, he wouldn't teach other students in the future.

The crocodile also took a deep breath, looked at Yu Sheng with burning eyes, and said in a concentrated voice: "Golden gun."

"arrive."

The golden gun shouted loudly.

"Teach me a lesson." The crocodile snorted and said, "Show him what real shooting skills are."

"Yes." Golden Gun said loudly.

Jin Gun glanced at Yu Sheng, his eyes showed a little coldness, he snorted, and said, "No. 1, next, I will let you know what is the real shooting technique."

When Yu Sheng heard the words, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he said with a smile: "It's just right, I also want to show the instructor,

What exactly is real shooting. "

When he said this, Yu Sheng was still a little arrogant.

Seeing this scene, Xu Tianlong couldn't help but said, "Yu Sheng is the rhythm of teaching instructors."

"I'm starting to have deep doubts about who is the instructor..." Wang Yanbing couldn't help but said.

"I feel the same way. I always feel that Yu Sheng is teaching the golden gun." Song Kaifei couldn't help but said.

Hu Xiaolong, Wang Hui and the others looked solemn, and couldn't help but ask, "How good is No. 1's shooting skills?"

"I don't know." He Chenguang shook his head and said, "We have only seen him shoot, but each shot can kill an enemy. So far, no one has been able to win him."

"At that time, the captain of the Flying Dragon Brigade also lost to him, as did the captain of the Lone Wolf Commando."

"what……"

Hu Xiaolong and Wang Hui were shocked when they heard the news. These two captains are very remarkable captains. They did not expect that both captains would be defeated by Yu Sheng. This made them feel shocked.

"I remember that one person on the 1st killed the entire flying dragon commando." Li Erniu couldn't help but said.

As soon as Li Erniu said these words, Hu Xiaolong and the others turned pale with astonishment, even Xin Yanduo gasped, they had heard of both teams.

Unexpectedly, Yu Sheng not only defeated Feilong, but also wiped out the entire Feilong commando team.

This is a bit perverted.

How did this guy do it?

How can it be so strong?

Who the hell is he?

Wang Hui and Hu Xiaolong looked at Yu Sheng with a touch of respect.

Jin Gun looked at Yu Sheng again, and said flatly, "How do you want to compare?"

Yu Sheng paused and said, "Let's hit 500 meters first."

"Five hundred meters?"

Yu Sheng's words stunned Jin Qiang, and said, "How do you hit 500 meters?"

"It's very simple." Yu Sheng chuckled, but this smile made Chen Shanming and the others break out in cold sweat for the golden gun, and they could sense it.

I'm afraid I will dig a hole for the golden gun for the rest of my life.

Yu Sheng said: "We are 500 meters away, you can hit coins or something the size of your little finger."

"Scrub..."

As soon as these words came out, not only the golden gun stayed on the spot, but even the crocodile and others all looked at Yu Sheng dumbfounded.

"Wait, what did he say to fight?" the crocodile couldn't help asking.

Jon couldn't help but said, "It seems to be hitting coins, or hitting something the size of a little finger."

"hiss……"

After hearing this boy, the crocodile gasped. The crocodile took a deep look at Yu Sheng. Now he wanted to open Yu Sheng's head to see what was going on in Yu Sheng's mind. Hitting coins? Five hundred meters?

Let alone 500 meters, if you can see clearly at 300 meters, you will win.