Lin Yue held a pistol for the first time.

She expressed great excitement.

Gu Feng taught her hand-to-hand how to aim and shoot.

Lin Yue deliberately showed her clumsy side so that Gu Feng could stand behind her, embracing her, and together they aimed at the target and shot.

Of course, the main experience was definitely Lin Yue’s when it came to aiming and deciding when to shoot.

The result was that the accuracy rate was not very high.

After shooting more than a dozen bullets, the number of bullets that hit the human-shaped wooden board 10 meters in front was negligible.

But who cares?

A woman was there simply to join her husband in his interests, and all she cared about was participating with Gu Feng.

But there were always some tactless fools who thought they were something by making themselves overly conspicuous.

While Gu Feng was loading and changing bullets for Lin Yue, after a rapid succession of seven shots emptying the magazine, right behind them, separated by a glass barrier, Su Yuan managed seven shots hitting the human-shaped board 10 meters away. It wasn’t that each shot hit the head area, but all seven shots hit vital spots.

This performance was already considered excellent, given that these days police academies were not as stringent as hitting the head.

After all, this was the era of 2.0 industrial nuclear warfare with various types of remote warfare, where the demands on soldiers were not as high as before.

In assessments, hitting 2 out of 7 shots was considered passing, 5 was excellent!

And Su Yuan hitting all 7 shots in a 10 meter range, especially vital areas, was enough to demonstrate his combat level in the Third War Zone.

After these seven shots, Su Yuan glanced over at Lin Yue indiscreetly, but spoke to Gu Feng, "I heard you’re also Special Forces, want to have a little competition?"

Lin Yue felt this guy was really annoying!

Couldn’t he see she was just pretending to be clumsy to coax Gu Feng into teaching her?

Couples were enjoying their own little world, why did he have to intrude?

Didn’t he have any sense?

"Gu Feng, let’s go do something else, okay?" How could Lin Yue not see what Su Yuan was thinking?

The competitive nature between men was at play; this guy was clearly relying on his superior shooting and training to show off in front of her, trying to belittle her husband?

Lin Yue was not going to give him that chance!

Even if Gu Feng was not as good as Su Yuan in those aspects, that wouldn’t make Gu Feng lose any points in Lin Yue’s heart.

Instead, Su Yuan’s behavior seemed very childish and showed a complete lack of boundaries to her!

Li Yan, acting as a bystander, couldn’t help but smirk upon hearing Su Yuan’s words.

He wanted to see if Gu Feng was provoked.

Unfortunately, while Gu Feng was loading Lin Yue’s gun, he seemed not too interested in a competition, verbally he did not make any response.

It made sense.

What kind of big scenes hadn’t this captain been through in the past?

They had been baptized by life and death on jungle battlegrounds, facing the world’s top single combat power.

To Gu Feng, someone like Su Yuan from Karami was just a downgrade noticeable after Li Yan and his team retired; otherwise, he really wouldn’t care.

Had it been in the past, such a person wouldn’t have caught their captain’s eye.

But what Gu Feng did not expect was that he once again allowed Lin Yue to hold the gun with both hands, still protecting her in his embrace, following the same motions as before.

But this time, Gu Feng decided the timing of Lin Yue’s aiming and when to pull the trigger.

Pop pop pop!

They fired seven consecutive shots.

Su Yuan and his peers squinted at the human-shaped board and the electronic scoring board.

They immediately laughed.

Because there were no bullet holes on the 10-meter human-shaped board, and the scoreboard for the 10-meter target didn’t show any score changes.

Su Yuan couldn’t hold back and burst out laughing loudly.

He guessed right; Lin Yue’s so-called Special Forces husband must be one of those run-of-the-mill types from a regular military camp.

This really was a lot of fuss over nothing; he thought there was something impressive.

One of Su Yuan’s comrades couldn’t help but say, "Not hitting a single shot is also quite an achievement!"

"Haha, haha."

Li Yan couldn’t stand it anymore and shouted at them, "Hey!"

Everyone jumped, all turning to look at Li Yan.

He nudged his chin at the shortsighted, arrogant guys: "What are you looking at the 10-meter board for? They were shooting the 20-meter board!"

Everyone was stunned.

They immediately shifted their gazes to the 20-meter board, which was further than the 10-meter human-shaped board.

This was the maximum standard range for a pistol.

Although a pistol’s effective range is 50 meters, its accuracy typically drops significantly beyond 20 meters.

But on that 20-meter scoring board, it showed hits: 7!

Su Yuan’s pupils narrowed.

But he couldn’t see that there were seven bullet holes on the human-shaped board; he wondered if the scoreboard was showing an error?

When Li Yan remotely controlled the device, the 20-meter target board slid in front of everyone.

Only then could they clearly see that there was only one bullet hole on the human-shaped board!

Li Yan explained with a disdainful smirk, "Twenty meters, seven shots, all hitting exactly in the center of the forehead, with an overlap of seven bullets!"

Shh!

Everyone at the scene gasped for air!

Not just Su Yuan and his people from the Third War Zone, but even Li Yan’s students from the Fourth War Zone were in disbelief, their eyes wide.

Hitting the forehead might have been lucky, but landing all seven shots in the exact same spot was no fluke in shooting!

It was as if they had the guided feature of an RPG!

"Wow, Gu Feng, you are amazing; I also thought you were targeting the 10-meter range." Lin Yue blushed, unable to suppress her excitement as she shook Gu Feng’s arm joyfully.

Gu Feng chuckled, "It’s you who are amazing; I just helped you pose."

This comment was the ultimate humiliation for Su Yuan!

It meant that he only needed to use Lin Yue’s hands to defeat him utterly!

A competition?

You might not even qualify to face him directly!

It’s like you can’t even get past the ’hard’ mode, yet you are thinking of unlocking the ’hell’ mode to fight the Boss?

Remembering this, Su Yuan felt like Gu Feng’s silent response earlier was an expression of disdain!