God-Level Special Forces Soldier-Chapter 122 - 120: Shooting Competition

"However..." Kawaguchi Toshio shook his head again and laughed, "I heard that when he dealt with a criminal named Fan Ming, he was seriously injured by him, even fell into a coma and was hospitalized."

Sun Wei was taken aback, even more displeased, thinking, why is Kawaguchi Toshio speaking so provocatively, is he trying to say that Xiao Tian is too weak?

He thought for a moment and said, "You can’t say that. Fan Ming is indeed skilled. The first time might have been because our Xiao was careless. But in the two subsequent encounters, didn’t he beat Fan Ming badly each time?"

"But Fan Ming escaped every time." Kawaguchi Toshio spoke with disdain, as if in his eyes, the so-called police were not worth mentioning.

Sun Wei was at a loss for words, silently cursing that Kawaguchi Toshio always hits where it hurts, so he simply changed the subject, "Ahead is our training shooting range, let’s go have a look."

Kawaguchi Toshio nodded with an air of superiority and followed them into the shooting range.

At the range, several police officers were practicing their shooting skills.

Upon reaching the range, one of Kawaguchi Toshio’s subordinates sneered disdainfully, "Are these the police of Huaxia? Their shooting skills are really bad. With such skills, they might as well go home and play marbles."

"What did you say?" A nearby police officer practicing shooting was immediately enraged, turned around, and glared fiercely at Kawaguchi Toshio’s subordinate.

"I said your shooting skills are bad!" Kawaguchi Toshio’s subordinate spoke arrogantly, "If you don’t like hearing it, let’s have a competition. I guarantee you’ll lose miserably!" 𝓯𝙧𝙚𝒆𝙬𝙚𝒃𝙣𝙤𝒗𝓮𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

"This doesn’t seem too appropriate," Sun Wei said to Kawaguchi Toshio with some difficulty, thinking that if there was trouble, he couldn’t bear the responsibility.

But in his heart, he still hoped the other police officers would teach these Japanese a good lesson.

Too arrogant!

"No problem." Kawaguchi Toshio shook his head and said indifferently, "We are here for an exchange visit, and if there is a chance to compete, that’s great."

"Nakata Ichirō, don’t go overboard, keep it appropriate." Kawaguchi Toshio added.

"Yes!" Nakata Ichirō responded, stepped forward, stood in front of the provoked police officer, and taunted, "We are the guests, so why don’t you start first? I want to see what you little police officers are capable of!"

"Don’t lose your temper when you lose!" The provoked police officer glared at the Japanese, then abruptly turned around and took a shooting stance.

At this time, all the police practicing around gathered.

"Liu Feng, good luck, show them what we can do!"

"Come on, come on! We can’t lose!"

"Shoot ten perfect tens and scare them!"

The watching police were all focused on the provoked Liu Feng, cheering him on, hoping Liu Feng would thoroughly teach Nakata Ichirō a lesson.

Just now, all the officers including Liu Feng were angered by Kawaguchi Toshio’s words!

What does it mean don’t go overboard, keep it appropriate?

As if you Japanese are certain to win!

Soon, the target appeared.

Liu Feng did not hesitate, firing off ten consecutive shots!

Bam! Bam! Bam!

"Shooting finished, a total of ninety rings!" The range system announced the score.

"Oh yeah, ninety rings, Liu Feng you are amazing!"

"Awesome, if I practiced all day here, I might not even shoot ninety rings."

The watching officers were extremely excited!

At this moment, Nakata Ichirō snatched the gun from Liu Feng’s hand, gave him a mocking look and said, "Remember, the person who defeated you is called Nakata Ichirō, so you can concede defeat with some clarity."

Upon finishing, Nakata Ichirō loaded the gun.

Five seconds later, a new target appeared!

The next second, Nakata Ichirō turned sideways, not even glancing at the target.

Bam! Bam! Bam!

Ten shots fired, the system quickly reported the score: "Shooting finished, a total of ninety-one rings!"

Instantly, all the watching officers turned sullen.

"So sorry." Nakata Ichirō looked at Liu Feng with more sarcasm, jesting, "Apologies, accidentally scored ninety-one rings, perhaps I just got lucky. Want to have another go?"

"Bring it on!" Liu Feng was beyond furious, roared, and grabbed the gun back.

At this moment, a voice emerged from the officers.

"Don’t move, let me do it!"

A young officer, holding a gun, stomped out in anger.

"Let me compete with you!" The young officer glared fiercely at Nakata Ichirō, his eyes already ignited with blazing anger.

"It’s Su Yifei, last year’s shooting champion, this time Nakata Ichirō is bound to lose!"

"Su Yifei, go for it, show them what we’re made of!"

"Su Yifei, make sure you make them lose their way back!"

The surrounding officers were instantly excited, looking at Su Yifei and cheering enthusiastically.

"Su Yifei, go for it!" Liu Feng gave Su Yifei a deep glance.

Su Yifei nodded slightly, then proceeded to prepare for shooting!

Soon, the shooting results were out.

Su Yifei made one mistake, scoring a total of ninety-nine rings!

The place erupted into cheers!

Nakata Ichirō chuckled, raised his gun and shot!

"Shooting finished, a perfect one hundred rings!"

The cheering stopped abruptly!

Subsequently, several unwilling officers stepped forward, hoping to regain face.

Perhaps due to the immense pressure, the few officers who stepped forward, even though they were outstanding marksmen in the police force, none of them scored a perfect one hundred rings, all losing to Nakata Ichirō!

"Shooting finished, a total of ninety-seven rings!" The system once again announced the score.

Another acknowledged sharpshooter was defeated!

The defeated officers glared furiously at Kawaguchi Toshio.

"Hahaha!" Nakata Ichirō burst into a mocking laugh at this moment, arrogantly taunting, "A bunch of losers, is there anyone else daring to challenge me?"