187: Chapter 187: Gunfighting Skill (Fifth Update) 187: Chapter 187: Gunfighting Skill (Fifth Update) “The scale is fake, it has to be fake.”
The special police force yelled out.
30kg load?
Ni Ma, how the hell is that possible?
You know, even Hua Ling didn’t dare to take on a 30kg-loaded cross-country challenge.
This shit isn’t as simple as just adding 10kg.
If you can run ten kilometers with a 20kg load, then with a 30kg load, you’d absolutely not make it past five kilometers.
You might only manage three kilometers.
That’s the terrifying difference.
However, Hua Ling was running to exhaustion, and that kid could still stand there, talking and laughing with ease?
Ni Ma, how is that possible.
Tang Ping walked over furiously, pointed at Hua Ling and his group, and shouted, “I think you guys are the broken ones.
Damn it, this one is new, how could it possibly be broken?”
Then, Tang Ping’s gaze fixed on the electronic scale, and suddenly froze.
“God, 30kg?”
The shout of disbelief from Tang Ping made everyone from the Inspection Department exchange glances in confusion.
30kg?
How could this be?
How could they not know what 30kg represented?
Damn, Teacher Zhang carrying a 30kg backpack, beat Hua Ling?
A group of them rubbed their eyes fiercely, staring hard at the number on the electronic scale.
Even though they knew Zhang Fan was excellent in a fight, this shit was weighted running, a completely different realm.
Even Ye Yanran churned inside.
Yesterday, carrying 20kg had left her dead tired, and this guy, today with 30kg, still won against Hua Ling?
“Tang Ping, go get a new one,” Ye Yanran said slowly.
Zhang Fan walked over, rolling his eyes and said, “Great, even you don’t believe me, eh?”
Dammit, something felt off, so it was actually 10kg heavier.
Twisted it around and it felt almost the same.
Ye Yanran frowned and said, “We need to convince them.”
Soon, Tang Ping brought over a new electronic scale.
Without the special police force needing to do anything, he started checking the precision of the scale.
“This is 100g, look!”
“No errors, right?
Bring your backpacks over.”
“See, 20kg, correct isn’t it?”
With that, Tang Ping placed Zhang Fan’s backpack on it, then stood up, his gaze fixed on the number above.
30kg!
Still 30kg!
“Hahaha, the question is, are you convinced or not?”
Tang Ping laughed exaggeratedly.
Hua Ling and the others watched the number on the electronic scale without moving, and after a long time, their faces bore expressions of utter disbelief.
“Brother, how about you join our special police force, huh?” one person said.
“Smack!”
Hua Ling slapped him.
Your sister, you smack my face in front of me?
“Hahaha!”
The group from the Inspection Department laughed so hard they bent over!
“Prepare for live shooting,” Hua Ling stood up, took several deep breaths, then said to Zhang Fan.
Hmph, so what if I lost one match?
There are still two more to go.
“No need to compete anymore, you’re bound to lose.
Brother Zhang, concede the shooting challenge, and go straight to the capturing trial, hehe,” a group of them laughed gleefully.
As long as we win one out of the first two challenges, the final capturing trial is ours for the taking.
“Heh, good that you know when to quit,” someone from the special police force said.
However, immediately after, he froze.
They were bound to lose?
Ni Ma, what the hell does this mean?
Zhang Fan shook his head, “Since I said I wanted to win beautifully, how could I not compete?
Right, Sister Yanran?
Just three minutes!”
Zhang Fan’s eyes fell on Ye Yanran, especially noticing how she struggled to move.
Hehe, Xiao Yuan this girl was just like this in the morning, wasn’t she!
Ye Yanran’s face reddened, and she glared at Zhang Fan fiercely.
At this moment, she somewhat didn’t want Zhang Fan to win.
A three-minute kiss…
“Let’s go, to the shooting range!”
“Hey, kid, ever handled a gun before?” The SWAT team chuckled coldly, then threw a handgun to Zhang Fan.
Zhang Fan caught it and played with it curiously.
Damn, this is a real gun.
Seeing Zhang Fan’s behavior, the SWAT team was even more contemptuous.
He’s totally a novice, and what’s more, they could tell that this guy was touching a gun for the first time.
Hehe, showing off, daring to compete in a live-fire shootout with the boss like this.
Zhang Fan, imitating what he had seen on TV, chambered the gun.
Then he aimed it around.
I must say, compared to the toy guns I played with when I was a kid, this is way more thrilling.
“Hehe, rookie.”
Zhang Fan ignored them and opened his backpack, activating the Reproduction Potion.
Hehe, someone who’s really good with guns?
It’s naturally John Preston, the Priest from the movie ‘End of Days’.
Gunfighting Skill!
Hehe, it’s gotta be him.
“Please select the target for replication.”
“John Preston!”
Suddenly, the image of the Priest appeared.
“Do you wish to use it?”
Zhang Fan didn’t pay attention, leaving the interface idle.
After all, the Reproduction Potion only lasted ten seconds, and he didn’t dare to use it recklessly.
“Hehe, kid, let me teach you how to handle a gun,” Hua Ling said, holding the pistol with both hands and swiftly disassembling it.
“A good marksman must understand his weapon, even the tiniest parts cannot be overlooked,”
As Hua Ling spoke, he reassembled the gun and fired ten consecutive shots at a target fifty meters away.
“Call the score!” Hua Ling said softly.
“One hundred points!”
“Hehe, kid, if you can score eighty, no, sixty points, then I’ll admit defeat.
I won’t bully you,” Hua Ling declared arrogantly.
Immediately, the Inspection Department’s people turned red with anger.
“Hua Ling, have you no shame?”
“This is too much, Teacher Zhang.
Just surrender and go for capturing, beat this bastard to a pulp,” Lin Qing said, unable to contain her anger.
“Yo, yo, yo, Qing’er, are you getting so angry over a guy, heh, could it be because Teacher Zhang saw your body?
Although he’s still a child, you shouldn’t be thinking about grabbing the young grass,” a girl whispered near Lin Qing.
Right away, Lin Qing’s pretty face turned red again.
“You shameless wretch, get lost!”
Ye Yanran also shook her head and said, “Just concede defeat.”
Zhang Fan chuckled and his gaze fell on Ye Yanran’s lips.
“Sister Yanran, how will you reward me if I hit one hundred points?”
“One hundred points, haha, kid, it’s fifty meters, for a rookie like you, it’d be decent to even hit the target, let alone one hundred points,” Hua Ling laughed disdainfully.
“Get lost, I wasn’t talking to you.” Zhang Fan’s eyes remained fixed on Ye Yanran, waiting for her answer.
“If you can score one hundred points, I’ll be your girlfriend for a day,” Ye Yanran said, annoyed.
Zhang Fan smiled smugly, “Hehe, you said it.”
Suddenly, Zhang Fan’s eyes brightened.
“Use it!”
“Ding, host has successfully used the Reproduction Potion, obtained John Preston’s abilities.”
The next instant, Zhang Fan felt the world before his eyes change.