Urban Supreme Medical Saint
Chapter 112 - 111: Slapping the Face Resoundingly_1

Chapter 112: Chapter 111: Slapping the Face Resoundingly_1

Not only was Xu Yunlong astonished, all the soldiers were also shocked beyond words.

The soldiers who were initially fiddling with empty bottles in their hands were completely taken aback by Ren Feifan’s skill!

The bottles slipped away from their hands and fell to the ground!

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The sound of numerous fragments brought everyone back to reality!

Everyone whose initial impression of Ren Feifan had been one of disregard now looked at him with undeniable respect!

That was freaking amazing!

Xu Yunlong finally came to his senses, feeling a slight jolt in his heart.

"Eh, this kid isn’t all bark and no bite. Looks like he’s actually got some skills!"

Indeed, people who are good at handling guns don’t necessarily have good aim.

Because the fastest people at assembling and disassembling guns in the military are often not the sharpshooters.

So, all of this was within his comprehension.

Cheng Meng suddenly realized that it had become quiet outside for some reason. Not wanting to take advantage of Ren Feifan, he too had blindfolded himself, so he naturally hadn’t seen how quickly Ren Feifan had assembled and disassembled the gun.

"Let’s start. Let this guy see what a true sharpshooter is like! Toss the bottles!" Cheng Meng grunted coldly, ready to commence.

No sooner had his words ended than the soldiers holding the empty bottles immediately threw them into the air.

Cheng Meng concentrated intently, this was his first time blindfold shooting at moving targets.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Two gunshots rang out!

An empty bottle instantly exploded, and another obviously missed its mark.

But this was just the beginning!

"Bang!"

...

The sound of splintering bottles constantly echoed!

In the end, Cheng Meng hit 5 bottles with ten bullets!

This was already an extremely terrifying rate of success. After all, it was already extremely hard to hit a stationary target blindfolded, let alone moving bottles!

"Brother Meng, you’re the freaking best!"

"Gun God!"

"Gun God!"

"Gun God!"

...

Everyone was cheering and jumping for joy. In their eyes, these results were absolutely crushing!

As for Ren Feifan, his chances of victory were slim.

Xu Yunlong, with a hint of admiration in his eyes, walked over to Cheng Meng and patted his shoulder, "Good job, seems like you haven’t been slacking off lately."

Cheng Meng removed the black cloth blindfold and grinned, "It’s just my skill, can’t help it."

"Hey, hey, hey, I haven’t even shot yet, what are you guys laughing about?"

Suddenly, a lazy voice chimed in.

That’s when everyone remembered that Ren Feifan hadn’t shot yet.

"It’s your turn now. If you could hit one, I’ll call you Dad!" Cheng Meng was quite irritated at Ren Feifan for interrupting his praise.

With a slight twist of his fingers, Ren Feifan started spinning the pistol in his hand, "Alright then, let’s start, son."

As soon as he finished speaking, someone threw two empty bottles in the air!

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Two gunshots sounded, and the sharp sound of breaking glass echoed throughout the training ground.

To everyone’s surprise, it was clear that the two bottles that were thrown appeared to have been hit by some strong force and exploded!

Everyone was stunned for a moment.

This...

Both shots hit!

How’s that possible!

It must be luck, it has to be luck! Otherwise, it couldn’t be explained. Could it be that the bullets can track targets?

Xu Yunlong was also somewhat dazed, his expression soon becoming conflicted. He could only attribute this outcome to luck.

"Tossing two doesn’t mean anything, throw all of the remaining eight!"

Ren Feifan spoke in a very casual tone, as if discussing something utterly trivial. He truly embodied the phrase ’act cool as naturally as the wind keeps me company’.

Without missing a beat, the remaining individuals threw out all eight bottles!

They couldn’t believe that he could break all eight bottles at once!

The truth is, they did this out of fear!

If he were to fail in breaking all eight bottles, they wouldn’t be blamed for it!

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Five gunshots!

Ren Feifan didn’t continue shooting but instead laid his gun down calmly on the table without any expression.

The sounds of the bottles shattering reverberated around them.

"What the fuck!"

"What the fuck!"

At first, everyone assumed Ren Feifan had conceded since he didn’t fire the remaining three shots!

Only later did they realize, that Ren Feifan isn’t just anybody!

Holy shit, all eight bottles in the air were shattered!

And he only fired five shots!

That means for three of the shots, one bullet shattered two bottles!

And he even did all that with his eyes blindfolded!

What the fuck!

Is this guy even human!

This is completely like cheating! Damn it!

Boss, what kind of person did you bring here, one intended to make us weep!

All present were dumbfounded, including Xu Yunlong.

Xu Yunlong could no longer maintain his usual composed demeanor. He was completely shocked! He’s been a soldier for ten years, seen all sorts of experts, but he’s never seen such an incredible gunman like Ren Feifan. Even the best sniper of Huaxia might not be as incredible.

What kind of man has his sister got involved with!

Her taste is absolutely unheard of!

Removing the black blindfold, Ren Feifan looked satisfied at everyone’s startled expressions.

Heh, when I was in hell, I shot flying birds for meat everyday, what’s a bottle compared to them? Are they faster than a bird?

Fools know no fear.

Ren Feifan walked over to Xu Yunlong, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, shook it, and said, "Uncle, come, come, have a cigarette to calm your nerves."

Xu Yunlong finally snapped out of it, contemplated for a few seconds, and finally accepted a cigarette.

He indeed needed a cigarette to calm his nerves.

This brother-in-law of his isn’t human, he’s a monster!

In this way, Ren Feifan spent the afternoon leisurely smoking and chatting with Xu Yunlong and the special forces troupe.

Xu Yunlong, coming from a military background, was naturally drawn to such a strong individual!

Only someone as strong as Ren Feifan could be worthy of his sister!

Indeed, his sister’s taste isn’t bad.

In the evening, Xu Yunlong returned to the villa with Ren Feifan, both of them laughing heartily as they walked in the door.

Xu Shihan spent the entire day feeling anxious and scared. Once, a young master from a wealthy family persistently pursued her; when her older brother found out, he beat the guy up and broke his legs.

Those who pursued her were beaten up by her brother – wouldn’t her brother want to kill Ren Feifan, the man who had become her husband?

But when her brother and Ren Feifan walked in, laughing and smoking, Xu Shihan was thoroughly speechless.

What on earth is going on?

Ren Feifan is still alive? And doing just fine?

Even getting along with her brother like they’re close friends?

Xu Yunlong was in a great mood when he saw Xu Shihan. "Sis, why didn’t you bring such a good guy home earlier? I wouldn’t have been so bored. Sis, I thought your hubby was good material when I first saw him this morning. As expected, I always had good taste...haha!"

Xu Shihan was speechless and muttered, "You were clearly against it this morning."

Xu Yunlong paused and quickly laughed to diffuse the awkwardness, "No way!"

Then, patting Ren Feifan on the shoulder, he said, "You two husband and wife chat, I’m going upstairs to call and ask when our parents will be back."