057. The White God of Death
The opponent shot only three or four bullets, but the ballistic control was very good. The distance between several bullets was very even, and the minimum amount of bullets covered the largest area.
This kind of control is definitely something that veterans who have been playing guns for many years.
Chen Chen, who had been rigorously trained, could do this. Therefore, when he saw the distribution of bullet holes, he immediately determined the exact position of the opponent. After rolling, he suddenly stood up, lifted the assault rifle and shot it with a three-shot point.
The bounce point accurately covers the other party's possible retreat path. If it is an ordinary person, it is impossible to avoid such a shot.
But the other party avoided it. Chen Chen noticed that the moment he showed his head, the other party had already made a dodge move. At the same time as the gunshots, they moved behind a pillar, and the bullets went over and fell into vain.
Predict!
Only by accurately predicting in advance can such attacks be avoided, and the opponent did it exactly.
Not only did he avoid the attack, the opponent dodged behind the stone pillar to avoid the attacking bullets, and then showed his head from the other side. The assault rifle in his hand also fired a three-point shot to counterattack.
Chen Chen quickly lowered his head, and he could even feel the scorching bullets flying over his head.
And the moment he lowered his head, he also saw the other person clearly.
He was a young man in his twenties, not strong, wearing a sportswear and a hood on his head, looking a bit like a hip-hop boy, and his appearance was slightly similar to Zhao Xuanlong.
In his hand, he was also holding an assault rifle with an invisible model, and was attacking himself in an extremely strange way.
Zhao Xuanhu?
This name flashed through Chen Chen's mind. He sent his brother Zhao Xuanlong to this hospital. It was normal for him to appear here at this time.
However, his marksmanship is really weird. How could a man in his twenties have such exquisite marksmanship? He relied on various powerful equipment assistance from the Plane Prison and a time-lapse rate of one-tenth of time to achieve this, but what did he rely on?
Could it be said?
An idea flashed through my mind, and Chen Chen understood a little.
"Interesting!" A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Did you inject a genetic drug into yourself and strengthen yourself?"
Only in this way can everything be explained, and based on the understanding of the Zhao family, Zhao Xuanhu did this without any surprise.
But, so what if it is strengthened?
At this time, Chen Chen was already aroused by Zhao Xuanhu on the other side. Not only did he not have any fear in the face of a strong enemy, but he became extremely excited. Every cell in his body was activated. Once the strong man was serious, he would bring infinite power.
He suddenly stood up and three bullets flew towards Zhao Xuanhu's location in an equal distance and parallel manner.
Although this was predicted in advance, Zhao Xuanhu's pupils still suddenly contracted.
He was shocked to find that Chen Chen raised his gun and aimed and fired a lot faster than before!
It is obviously impossible to make such obvious progress in such a short period of time. The only explanation is that Chen Chen did not do his best before!
Even though it has been predicted, it is so difficult to hide in the face of absolute speed.
Although he barely avoided, Zhao Xuanhu's sleeve was still cut by a scorching bullet.
It seems that it has become much more difficult to fight back. Just as he was about to raise his gun, Zhao Xuanhu suddenly found that the FAMAS assault rifle in Chen Chen's hand seemed to be shaking slightly, as if the gun body was too heavy and it was unstable to grasp.
"Catching gun?"
Somehow, a word suddenly flashed into my mind. Zhao Xuanhu quickly gave up all the idea of counterattack and rolled away from the stone pillar.
Two gunshots, Chen Chen fired another two shots, and two bullets hit the stone pillar. The huge kinetic energy immediately tear out two holes from it.
Zhao Xuanhu just wanted to get up, but suddenly thought of something: "Wait, if it's a chasing gun..."
With a stern look, he quickly gave up his plan to get up and squatted in place without rushing to move.
A gunshot came, and the bullet flew over his head and penetrated into the wall behind him, stirring up a stream of smoke and dust.
A drop of cold sweat slid into his neck, and Zhao Xuanhu's heart suddenly spasmed. He realized that if he had not made a prediction in advance, he guessed that the other party would have a chasing gun, and the consequence of getting up rashly was that he would be pierced through his body.
He has seen that Chen Chen's technique is called "chasing gun" in the industry. People who use this technique will shake intentionally or unintentionally when aiming, which looks like they are unsteady in grasping. In fact, it is to keep the muzzle moving at a constant speed at all times. When the other party avoids, they can also adjust the ballistic at the fastest speed. The muzzle moves closely with the other party's dodging direction.
It's like entering lock mode, the muzzle will be moved continuously, aiming at the opponent at any time, and use a single or double shot point shot to block any actions the opponent may make.
When encountering such a technology, the goal is to be beaten so hard that it cannot react and eventually dies. Therefore, the "chasing gun" is also commonly known as the "chasing gun" by some people.
But this technique is very difficult to master. You can't do it without ten or twenty years of playing with a gun.
Zhao Xuanhu injected himself with a gene enhancement drug, and his body was far different from that of ordinary people, but he could not do this. He realized that this time he encountered an absolute monster.
Of course, he would never have imagined that the founder of the exquisite technique of body-chasing gun was Simon Haye, the Finnish white god of death who was known as the world's number one sniper. Chen Chen learned Simon Haye's unique skills.
If you meet the personal disciple of the world's number one sniper, it is difficult to escape from the pursuit, let alone how to deal with it.
Another gunshot.
Zhao Xuanhu's pupils contracted rapidly and quickly rolled to the side. After glimpsing, a bullet penetrated the guardrail, and passed through the place where he was just now, breaking through the wall behind.
"Come on your own...or...unlimited pursuit?"
The situation in front of him made Zhao Xuanhu almost moan. Continuous pursuit or infinite pursuit is the highest level of the body-chasing gun. You need to know all the properties of the gun in your hand and accurately grasp the recoil, firing speed and other factors in order to accurately control the firing rhythm and ensure that every bullet will not deviate from the trajectory when it comes out.
After spending many years in Europe, Zhao Xuanhu has also seen many masters who play guns, but he has only seen people who use pistols to continuously chase after them, but the recoil of the pistol is very small, so it is much easier to play. It is unprecedented to see Chen Chen who uses assault rifles to continuously chase after them or even infinitely chase them.
Chapter completed!