Chapter 3691

make love!

The applause was so loud that all the people around looked at the mouse.

"This man is a mouse. I heard he woke up after being buried under the snow. Can he do it?"

"The first project is OK. You don't need physical strength to shoot."

"I think his first project is OK. You see, three doctors are protecting him. He must be afraid that half of the people will faint after the game!"

"The mouse's determination is very big. His body is like this. He still comes to the competition. His courage is really admirable!"

"The courage is commendable, and I don't know what happened."

The people below talked and talked, and almost no one was optimistic about the mouse.

After all, there are Feng Dong and Liu Xuri, together with Su Jinlong, the brother-in-law of the great demon king.

The mouse stood in front of the sniper gun and did not move. The sky was sunny. It was not difficult for him to snipe at 800 meters.

The others had begun to aim and prepare to shoot, and the mouse stood there, eyes closed, facing the sun, motionless.

"What is the mouse doing? Why doesn't he aim at it? In a moment, everyone else is finished."

"I guess I regret it. After all, he has just recovered from a serious illness and was born as a sniper. It would be a shame to miss the target."

"If I had known so, I wouldn't have promised. What's going on now? I'm waiting to see him kill all around when he took several doctors alone!"

Yan Gang was very proud and glanced at Jiang Qianqian. "This is the best sniper in your special team? Shame!"

As soon as he spoke, he heard the mouse suddenly shout, "I ask to increase the shooting distance to 1500 meters!"

What?

The sound quieted the whole game.

Even those aunts waiting for gossip looked at the mouse.

"What is this boy doing? The maximum range of the sniper gun they used this time is only 1500 meters!" said an expert.

"Does he think he can't hit anyway and directly choose the farthest one? It's not embarrassing!"

"Yes, it makes sense. That's what he must think."

The auditorium was quiet.

Yan Gang tapped his finger and didn't know what he was thinking.

He really can't understand mice now. Is it really like what they said? Can't he break the jar anyway?