The Fantastic Super Vision Chapter 165 Dumb Luck?

Though w.a.n.g Feng could not see the remaining time, he could sense time going by slowly. With a distance of more than one circuit to be finished, he estimated that the remaining time for him was not enough.

So he sped up all of a sudden and ran at his ceiling speed.

All of a sudden, people in the square all saw a black shadow moving rapidly. He outpaced the ones running ahead of him in an instant. Even those people left behind by him were almost knocked down by the violent power produced by the faction between his body and the air.

"So fast."

Seeing the figure moving at unbelievably fast speed in the square, those ordinary instructors also looked astonished. They had been observing these front runners previously. They did not even notice that a man running that fast was blending in the crowd.

w.a.n.g Feng ran so fast that even loud sonic boom rang out while he was moving at high speed. The sound of the sonic boom sounded much like the blast of firecrackers, leaving people in a panic.

Realizing that he had more than half a circuit to be finished and the remaining time was not enough, w.a.n.g Feng gritted his teeth resolutely and then said in a low voice, "Nail it!"

At this moment, he was doing his best. For him, the speed at which he was running was the fastest ever of all time.

He ran so fast that those people left behind who he outpaced by one or two more laps were directly blown down to the ground by the fierce wind. They whimpered one after another.

w.a.n.g Feng did not know how long it took him to finish the remaining distance. All in all, till the time he stopped, he only felt that his legs were not his anymore. He gulped for air and breathed heavily.

He felt that he was about to break through the ceiling. However, he should have done it narrowly. If he broke through the ceiling, probably in the next few days, in all probability, he would not be able to move at all.

Since Gui Jianchou was not here, if he could not move, n.o.body would attend to him. So it was kind of a good thing for him not to break through the ceiling.

Looking back, he saw that the first runner-up was left far much behind by him, who had not reached the destination yet till now.

Almost all the surrounding instructors laid their eyes on w.a.n.g Feng. They were all amazed.

This man ran too fast, who ran even much faster than the automobile. How on earth did he achieve that?

It was about more than ten seconds later that those ones left behind reached the destination one after another. Feeling tired, they all lay on the ground one by one. Their state was much worse than w.a.n.g Feng's.

"It is estimated that all of us are eliminated now." w.a.n.g Feng thought dully.

They finished the full distance one after another. Till the time when the last runner reached the destination, two minutes had pa.s.sed. At last, more than one hundred people had all finished the full distance.

"Well well." Staring at these people lying on the ground out of weariness, the youth on the high ground coughed. Then he said calmly, "I have made a mistake about the time. It should be ten minutes left."

Hearing his words, these people on the scene almost spat blood and they thought. "Since you had made a mistake about the time, you consequently brought us big trouble. We are almost exhausted."

"Alright. According to the rules, the last five will be eliminated. You can go back to your own group and wait for the test next year." The youth said and started the elimination without mercy.

Though the five who got eliminated looked unhappy, they understood they got eliminated because of their weak strength. So gradually the looks on their faces darkened. They dragged their way and then left the square.

Five people had been eliminated on the first day. In the next more than ten days, more people would be eliminated in succession. Seventy-five out of one hundred would end up being eliminated. This was simply a beginning.

"Alright. Your rankings will be recorded on the scoreboard. You can have a rest as well and be prepared for the test tomorrow." Upon finis.h.i.+ng his words, the youth directly left.

Undoubtedly, w.a.n.g Feng was ranked as the first. He simply surpa.s.sed the first runner-up by fully over ten seconds. In over ten seconds, based on their current speed, they could finish a distance of more than two thousand meters. It could be seen that the gap between the first runner-up and w.a.n.g Feng was not small.

Dragging himself exhaustedly, w.a.n.g Feng did not check the scoreboard and went back to his own dwelling.

He was so exhausted today that he felt that his legs seemed broken. So after going back to his dwelling, instead of going out, w.a.n.g Feng lay on the bed directly and started the recovery.

Woken up early the next day, they took the second test.

w.a.n.g Feng had a glimpse of the scoreboard by accident. He found out that he was ranked as the first as expected. However, he found it a bit surprising that Dongfang Yu'er, the delicately pretty beauty was actually ranked at the fifth place. She proved that she was as excellent as her male peers.

The test they took on the second day was a conventional shooting test. To a military man, no doubt the body condition was imperative, however, the precision of gun shooting was of equal importance as well.

If you could not play a gun well, you would be shot to death sooner or later.

This was a time when the thermal weapon prevailed. Military men were all equipped with guns.

They arrived at the testing ground. There were totally more than 10 ring-shaped targets for them to conduct the shooting test. If you targeted the center successfully, you would earn ten scores, and so on. The scoring mechanism was almost the same as the one which w.a.n.g Feng had seen on the television.

However, w.a.n.g Feng smiled bitterly. Even though he had seen guns, he actually had never used it. This time, he feared that he might get eliminated.

More than one hundred people would shoot at the ring-shaped targets with guns in succession. The rankings would be made based on the scores. The parallel ranking was allowed.

It was not w.a.n.g Feng's turn yet in the first round. So he stood by and watched other people conduct the shooting test. He had to admit that these military elites did get the goods. Their gun shooting skills were absolutely superb. Scoring over ninety, they all shot with extreme precision. As a rookie, w.a.n.g Feng blushed with shame.

After that, several rounds of testing were conducted again. Except one who was below par scored less than ninety, other testers all won more than ninety scores. Among them, some even won the full score.

There were two persons who have won the full score: One was someone that w.a.n.g Feng had the least memory of, the other was the first runner-up in the elimination game yesterday.

He actually had seen the first runner-up reach the destination in person. It did not occur to him that the first runner-up was that good at shooting.

If w.a.n.g Feng played guns with the first runner-up, he would have no choice but to be shot into a sieve.

w.a.n.g Feng was arranged to be in the final round. In the final round, he found it a bit surprising that the tester standing by his side was actually the lady of dreams in the army, Dongfang Yu'er.

"Surprisingly, you have concealed yourself that well." Seeing w.a.n.g Feng standing by her side, Dongfang Yu'er also found it a bit unexpected.

She had already run at a pretty fast speed yesterday, which was her best performance of all times. However, even so, w.a.n.g Feng's speed had surpa.s.sed theirs that much. Consequently, she was pretty curious about w.a.n.g Feng.

"I do not intend to conceal anything." w.a.n.g Feng replied briefly and indifferently. Picking up the gun in front of him and moving it back and forth, he then asked Dongfang Yu'er, "Beauty, how to play a gun?"

"You don't know how to play a gun?" Upon hearing w.a.n.g Feng's words, Dongfang Yu'er was really startled. As a military elite, he actually did not know how to play the most common guns. Could it be that he was joking with her?

So besides having no opinion of w.a.n.g Feng, she also became indifferent to him. It was disgusting of him to hit on her in this way.

"Er, I am telling the truth." Shaking his head, w.a.n.g Feng then said, "Do you believe in me or not if I say this is the first time I have played a gun?"

"No, I don't." Replying coldly, Dongfang Yu'er then did not pay attention to w.a.n.g Feng anymore. She started shooting at the target.

As ten sounds of shooting faded, Dongfang Yu'er's score was revealed, which was ninety-nine. It could be counted as an awesome one as well. After all, she was simply a woman.

Dongfang Yu'er put down the gun and gave w.a.n.g Feng by her side who had a bitter look on his face a glimpse. Frowning, she asked him, "Why haven't you started shooting yet?"

"I do intend to start the shooting. But I can't trigger this gun." w.a.n.g Feng replied with a shameful look on his face.

Those people w.a.n.g Feng had seen on the television all shot directly. Now he understood that shooting was not like that at all with a real gun in his hands. He really wanted to beat those people on the television to death, who were truly entrappers.

Poof!

Upon hearing w.a.n.g Feng's words, Dongfang Yu'er smiled directly. At this time, she was finally convinced that w.a.n.g Feng did not know how to play the gun. Because till this time, other people had all finished the shooting and w.a.n.g Feng was the only one crawling on the ground.

So at this time, people on the scene all stared at w.a.n.g Feng. They seemed to be confused as for why he had not started shooting yet.

"You have not opened the trigger guard of your gun yet. You try to open the trigger guard and see how it works." While talking, Dongfang Yu'er also picked up the gun in front of her and showed him the way.

"Beauty, thanks a lot." Crawling up from the ground, w.a.n.g Feng felt a bit awkward. Because all were looking at him in a peculiar way at this time.

"I will try first to see whether it works." w.a.n.g Feng said and then aimed directly at the target two hundred meters away.

However, instead of getting down on the ground, he directly pulled the trigger.

Howling, the gun shooting sounded sad and shrill. Caught off guard, w.a.n.g Feng was pushed back by the recoil and almost sat on the ground.

Giving the target he had shot a glimpse, he then spat a long breath. He thought secretly, "That was close! Anyhow, I had hit the target. If I had missed it, I would have felt shameful then."

Though shooting carelessly this time, w.a.n.g Feng actually directly hit the center of the target successfully, namely, he had s.n.a.t.c.hed ten scores into his pocket. He was that lucky!

w.a.n.g Feng rejoiced in secret. However, these people all around could not help exclaiming. In their opinion, lying flat on the floor was the best way to start shooting. The reason to do so was that they could minimalize the mistakes and win an extremely high score.

However, w.a.n.g Feng was standing when he started the shooting carelessly and he actually scored ten. As military elites, how could they stand it emotionally?

Moreover, they also saw the scene when w.a.n.g Feng was pushed back by the recoil of the gun and almost sat on the ground. So they figured out that w.a.n.g Feng did not know how to play a gun at all. He won ten scores for his first shooting simply because of the dumb luck.

"Could the target be hit in this way?" Staring at the scores on the target, Dongfang Yu'er could not help exclaiming that w.a.n.g Feng's luck was too good.

"People don't fire the gun like this." Realizing that w.a.n.g Feng simply did not how to fire a gun, Dongfang Yu'er reminded him kindheartedly.

"Then how?" w.a.n.g Feng asked.

"You should look straight at the target with your eyes; hold your breath in deep concentration. Don't be impulsive. Then you can fire a gun." Dongfang Yu'er explained.

"Then should it be done like this?" While talking, w.a.n.g Feng shot again in a reckless way.

"Another ten scores?" This time, people all stopped sighing with feeling that w.a.n.g Feng won the high score because of his dumb luck. For the situation of ten scores one time, luck might have played a role. However, w.a.n.g Feng actually won ten scores twice. Who dared to say they would be as lucky as w.a.n.g Feng?

"You..." Seeing w.a.n.g Feng firing the gun recklessly, Dongfang Yu'er was so angry. w.a.n.g Feng simply ignored her instructions.

However, he was indeed too lucky, wasn't he? Winning ten scores twice? Was he that incredible?

"There are eight shootings left." w.a.n.g Feng said secretly and then fired the gun in the same way for eight consecutive times.

Sounds of the gun shooting reverberated and lingered. However, these people on the scene were all startled. Though w.a.n.g Feng shot in a seemingly reckless way, he shot with such high precision. None of his shooting missed the target. All of his shootings. .h.i.t directly at the center of the target.