Urban Supreme Medical Saint
Chapter 111 - 110: Competing in Marksmanship! _1

Chapter 111: Chapter 110: Competing in Marksmanship! _1

Xu Yunlong, much to everyone’s surprise, didn’t blow up as they expected. If Ren Feifan’s previous schmoozing made him feel sick, then he genuinely thought Ren Feifan was finally acting like a real man with what he had just said! Xu Yunlong was gradually feeling that he might have underestimated the young fellow.

"Cheng Meng, step forward!" Xu Yunlong roared, and the burly man who had just been at his side immediately stood up.

"Present!"

Only then did Xu Yunlong turn around, his eagle-like eyes staring straight at Ren Feifan, "If you want to earn my respect, you can, but for my entire life, I only ever respected soldiers. If you can surpass Cheng Meng, the God of Guns from the military camp in firearm skills, then I’ll respect you! But don’t worry, Cheng Meng will fire three shots, and you can take ten shots! If your total score surpasses Cheng Meng’s, then I’ll respect you!"

Upon hearing this, Ren Feifan scoffed, "I refuse!"

The moment his words were out, a sneer crossed Xu Yunlong’s face, "If that’s the case, then get out of my sister’s life!"

"What I meant is, if we’re to compete, then let’s take it seriously. If he fires ten shots, I fire ten shots," Ren Feifa responded casually.

Everyone gasped. This guy was truly oblivious.

All of them were the toughest veterans from Jiangnan Military Region!

And Cheng Meng was the bona fide Sniper King!

With the first rule alone, Ren Feifan already had an advantage, but he still stood no chance of winning!

Yet this guy insists on going neck and neck with Cheng Meng?

Does he think he’s some Shooting God? Has his brain fried out?

Before anyone could react, Ren Feifan pointed to Xu Yunlong’s follower, "Go get me a black cloth."

The follower was stunned for a moment, took a glance at Xu Yunlong, and only ran off to find black cloth after Xu Yunlong nodded.

Soon, the black cloth had arrived. Ren Feifan took the cloth and blindfolded himself, "This brother called Cheng Meng, merely from his name, seems pretty tough. I presume at most, I can only compete with him on precision. But if I want to win, it’s genuinely difficult. So, after some thought, I only have one solution: to compete with him blindfolded."

As soon as he finished, everyone, including the special forces and Xu Yunlong, was flabbergasted upon seeing Ren Feifan had blindfolded himself!

Is this guy an idiot? He’s certainly quite the show-off!

Competing in gun skills with Cheng Meng while shutting his eyes?

Why stop there? Why not claim that you are Houyi and can shoot down the sun too?

They had seen show-offs, but none that could outmatch this one!

This guy, probably can’t even hit the target with his eyes open, let alone with a blindfold!

Also, during the real shooting competition, the disassemble and assemble of the firearm is also considered!

Though everyone yearned to heap scorn upon Ren Feifan, recalling that Xu Yunlong had not spoken yet, no one dared to utter a word!

Xu Yunlong’s face turned dark as steel, initially he had some hopes for Ren Feifan, but little did he expect that his sister wound up with such an ostentatious bloke!

Having spent ten years in the army, he utterly scorned such people!

Most likely, his sister was tricked by this chap’s tall tales!

Dammit!

Ren Feifan, blindfolded, pretentiously started feeling around for the location of the gun.

Seeing this, people fell silent immediately. Having boasted so much just now, now he couldn’t even walk straight, stumbling several times, let alone handling a gun. He might just fire all over the place, hitting them instead.

Upon this thought, everyone instinctively took a few steps back.

Ren Feifan touched the gun, intended to give it a try, but suddenly thought of something, "Uncle, I still think it’s a bit too easy."

Xu Yunlong’s face turned completely black!

Can you die if you stop showing off?!

Suppressing the urge to explode, Xu Yunlong spoke with a frosty voice, "State your conditions, I’ll satisfy them all! But if you fail, you can go to the border and be a bloody soldier for me!"

Ooh, he was really pissed!

Ren Feifan, toying with the gun in his hand, said while playing, "Shooting fixed targets is no fun. Would the enemies on the battlefield stand still for you to shoot them? That’s impossible. Thus, to truly play with guns, we need to shoot at moving targets!" Ren Feifan continued talkingIdly, grandstanding.

He actually didn’t want it to come to this, but Xu Shihan’s brother was such an unbearable pain in the ass that Ren Feifan was starting to feel angry.

If the other party wanted to mess with him and have him leave Shi Han, then he’d make this band of jokers cry!

Everyone had just regained their balance when they heard Ren Feifan’s words, and once again, they were stunned!

Please, have mercy, my ancestors, can you just stop babbling?

You can’t even hit a stationary target blindly, and yet you want to aim for a moving one?

You’re bullshitting at a level that no one else can even compete with!

Hey dude, getting struck by lightning for showing off, aren’t you afraid you’ll be struck flat later?

In the entire training base! The gun master with the best scores in stationary target shooting - once they start shooting at moving targets, their accuracy is bound to drop by 20%.

If blindfolded, even Cheng Meng, would probably not be able to hit many targets!

This isn’t just about hearing anymore, it requires an extremely keen sense of perception!

Xu Yunlong gave a cold scoff: "We don’t have any moving targets here, if they were manually moved, your shooting skills would probably scare all my people away. How about this, I’ll get a few people to randomly throw some empty bottles in the air as moving targets. Though it’s more difficult like this, it should be no problem for a ’genius’ like you."

A touch of mockery laced Xu Yunlong’s tone.

"I have no objection."

"I have no objection either." said Cheng Meng.

"Then let’s start. Brother Meng, you go first. We’ll go fetch some empty bottles."

Fearing that Ren Feifan might suggest another tricky competition style, the rest of the people quickly took initiative and ran out. About five minutes later, three or four people came back, each with two boxes of empty bottles in their hands.

"Bang!"

A few boxes of empty bottles were placed on the ground.

The few special forces soldiers looked deeply at Ren Feifan, their eyes filled with mockery!

At first, when this guy claimed to be the leader’s brother-in-law, they thought the kid was keeping his talents hidden. But by now, they were certain that this guy was nothing more than a blabbermouth with no real skills.

Cheng Meng had already started disassembling his handgun, an essential part of the gun test. Despite being blindfolded, his years of military experience had made him extremely sensitive to guns. The speed of disassembly and assembly was very fast, so smooth it was like flowing water. Many of his comrades started cheering loudly.

Xu Yunlong also nodded approvingly. Cheng Meng had solid basic skills, excellent test results in all areas, and was a rare talent in the security group.

This guy was thousands of times more reliable than Ren Feifan.

Ran Feifan would probably skip the disassembly and assembly process of the gun altogether.

Hehe... garbage will always be garbage...

The next second, Xu Yunlong was stunned!

He even subconsciously rubbed his eyes, as if he had seen something unbelievable!

Suddenly Ren Feifan, who had a stick of cigarette in his mouth, made his move!

He slapped the table and the handgun and bullets on it levitated, and with a wave of his right hand, the entire gun was disassembled into several parts in just a few seconds!

The bullets fell, and with a twist of Ren Feifan’s right hand and a few swipes in the air, the bullets settled back into the magazine one by one!

The entire action took only a few seconds!

Only a few seconds!

Cheng Meng was still loading his bullets from afar.

If Cheng Meng’s movements were as fluid as flowing clouds, then Ren Feifan’s disassembly and assembly skills were nothing short of demonic!

This was absolutely fucking awesome!

This wasn’t playing with guns; this was an art form!