Chen Nan exclaimed, "You're joking, right? Three hundred meters?"
"What's the matter, are you scared?" Wang Douzi smirked.
Scared?
Chen Nan shook his head with a bitter smile and said, "Instructor Wang, are you looking down on me or yourself? This rifle has an effective range of four hundred meters, and you're asking me to shoot a target at three hundred meters. Is there any fun in such a game without any challenge?"
Three hundred meters isn't enough!
Wang Douzi frowned and, with a cold laugh, said, "Then you tell me, how far do you want the target to be?"
Chen Nan smiled faintly and said, "Make it a thousand meters."
Wang Douzi was dumbfounded when he heard this.
Coming to his senses, he said irritably, "You must be kidding me. Do you think you'll die if you don't brag? Shooting a target a thousand meters away, do you think this is a sniper rifle?"
