The Ergazi's real name is Song Feng. He is a famous gun god in the Feilong Team. During the mission, he shot the criminals' leader with a sniper rifle with a range of 700 yards. His shooting skills were superb.

This is interesting!

Fang Tianjun said in his heart, but his face looked like he was about to watch the show.

Song Feng walked out of the queue, first saluted Fang Tianjun and Zhang Liang, then looked at Xiao Yang and asked, "What gun is Mr. Xiao good at?"

Xiao Yang, who was putting his hands in his pockets, shrugged and said calmly: "Any gun is fine, you can do it with what you are good at!"

Zhang Liang was stunned for a moment, thinking that the boy Fang Tianjun brought was really a big tone! Let this guy know how powerful Ergazi is!

"Then M4A6, we usually train with guns!"

"Then use it!" Xiao Yang nodded.

"Go! Those two M4A6s come!"

Zhang Liang instructed the rest of the team members to take out two M4A6s from the garage and press bullets into the magazine.

After one of the guns was handed to Xiao Yang's hands.

"Let's start!"

Song Feng said in surprise: "Mr. Xiao, don't you need to calibrate it?"

Xiao Yang waved his hand, "There is no need to do something that wastes time!"

Except for Fang Tianjun, the people present couldn't help but wonder whether this guy Xiao Yang knew how to use a gun?

The more often a person uses a gun, the higher the requirements for the accuracy of the gun. People like Song Feng, who are known as the "Gun God" in the Feilong Team, spend a long time on calibration every time they get a new gun to satisfy their habit of using a gun.

Fang Tianjun laughed and said, "Then let's go to the shooting training ground!"

The unknown guy brought by Fang Tianjun competed with the famous Feilong Team. The news spread throughout the station. Even the people in the kitchen put down their cooking utensils and rushed to the shooting range, watching this unusual contest from afar.

"Change new target paper!"

Zhang Liang ordered the two team members to run to the target check ditch in the distance and replaced the target paper.

Song Feng was adjusting the accuracy of the gun.

Xiao Yang did not urge him, but waited for him to calibrate before asking, "Can you start?"

Song Feng nodded twice.

At this time, the sky was covered with a layer of gray veil, and the moon only showed a blurry outline in the gray sky, looming, and the visibility of vision added a lot of difficulty to this competition.

Song Feng and Xiao Yang fell to the ground, aiming at the target dozens of meters away.

"Who can win that guy or Ergazi?"

"Of course it's Ergazi, he is the gun god of our team!"

"It's better to take a gamble! Take out the cigarette in your pocket!"

...

The people from the kitchen team who were standing in the distance to watch set up a bet for the contest between Xiao Yang and Song Feng. In this station, the gambling was of course the cigarette in their pockets.

"start!"

Zhang Liang issued an order.

Song Feng and Xiao Yang pulled the trigger at the same time, and the dark muzzles spit out flames one after another in the dim light, "bang bang bang", and bullets shot out quickly.

After just a few breaths, all the bullets in the magazines of the two were exhausted.

Song Feng stood up and saluted Fang Tianjun and Zhang Liang, "The shooting of Song Feng, a member of the Feilong Team, has been completed!"

Xiao Yang slowly stood up, patted the dirt on his body, and then handed the gun in his hand to the people from the Feilong Team beside him.

"Xiao Xiao, how sure is there to win?"

Fang Tianjun asked with a smile.

"You'll know just look!"

Xiao Yang replied with a laugh.
Chapter completed!