The Brain AI in his body was already reporting the current temperature, wind speed, humidity, and various environmental readings. Li Mobei lightly hooked a finger, and the bullet flew toward the bullseye at a speed invisible to the naked eye. But it was only invisible to the naked eye.
With the Brain AI cheat activated, Zhang Xianyang clearly saw the bullet's trajectory. Then, one second before it struck the bullseye, he lightly curled his finger and pulled the trigger.
A faint metallic collision sounded by his ear. Five hundred meters away, Zhang Xianyang clearly saw two bullets lying on the ground, less than half a step from the target. He lowered his gun and curled his lips in a leisurely smile. Thanks to Li Mobei's instruction back then, he finally had the chance to get his revenge.
The report from the targets naturally showed that Li Mobei had missed completely. Correspondingly, Zhang Xianyang's target was blank as well, with no score. Everyone else had hit the ten-ring, and based on the current results, the two sides were tied. The kindhearted young soldier could not bear to tell Li Mobei that, while inspecting the target, he had seen the two bullets in front of it. He merely gave Zhang Xianyang a strange look. If it was not a coincidence, then this man's control over firearms had reached a terrifying level of precision. The Second Team was competing against such a freakish genius; hopefully, after this was over, they could still retain the spirit and pride of special forces soldiers. But...
They would probably need psychologists.
The big shots who had driven over from the viewing stand had also noticed the subtlety of that last shot. But they truly did not dare believe their own guesses, so they could only suppress their