Chapter 543 (1/2)
”Dong Wenfeng, ten rings, ten rings, ten rings... All ten rings!”
The sound of target reporting spread all over the shooting range.
”What?”
”How is this possible?”
Everyone was shocked. Dong Wenfeng even made all the ten rings!
It's the same result as the previous 50 meter shooting range.
Dong Wenfeng stood up and looked at Hu Zhiwei, who was not far away from him.
The eyes of the two people collided in the air, as if two lightning strikes together and burst out violent sparks.
”I declare that the result of the game is a draw!”
Instructor Wang was very helpless when he saw this result, but he still had to announce it.
”What is this?”
”Yes, we waited all afternoon to come to a conclusion that who is stronger, Dong Wenfeng and Hu Zhiwei. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be such a result!”
”This is too disappointing!”
”Oppose the draw and decide the outcome!”
The students who watched around were obviously very dissatisfied with the result, and began to shout their opinions.
”Anyway, we have to separate one up and down today.”
Hearing everyone's voice, Hu Zhiwei smiled, then turned his head and said to Dong Wenfeng.
Dong Wenfeng's expression was indifferent. Looking at Hu Zhiwei, he replied in a very flat tone: ”yes, I'll accompany you to the end today.”
If the competition just now is more or less influenced by some external factors, it will mean driving ducks and putting them on the shelf.
Now Dong Wenfeng and Hu Zhiwei are completely inspired by each other's shooting skills.
There is no first in literature and no second in martial arts.
Every person with outstanding strength, when he sees another strong person at the same level as himself, the mentality is mostly happy at seeing and hunting.
Really excellent people can never accept the result of a draw.
Such a result, in the hearts of two people, is a great insult to each other's strength.
”Dong Wenfeng, Hu Zhiwei, come back. The game is over.”
Because the sound of the shooting range was very noisy at this time, Wang Jiao didn't notice what Dong Wenfeng and Hu Zhiwei were talking about.
At this time, the sun has completely set the mountain, and it has been dark.
”Wait a minute, instructor Wang. We still hope to decide the winner today.”
Dong Wenfeng said to instructor Wang.
”Yes, I believe that so many students have waited here all afternoon and don't want such a result in the end.”
Hu Zhiwei also echoed on one side - although he rarely echoed others.
”However, the farthest shooting distance in our shooting range is 100 meters. There is no way to lengthen it.”
When coach Wang heard the two people's suggestions, he didn't rush to veto them directly, but explained why he didn't compete.
”It doesn't matter. We should have another way to play.”