Chapter 27 Terrorist shooting, ten shots pierced the heart! (3 more)
At this time, Hawkeye Barton, the real master shooting master, completed the task, returned to S.H.I.E.L.D, and came to the agent assessment site.
"Agent Barton. How is the mission?"
"finished."
"Has the assessment been completed?"
"Almost, Andrew shot 50 meters, all ten shots hit the hearts."
Hawkeye came to Nick Fury and Phil Coulson, exchanged a few words with Phil Coulson, then nodded, and said: "Andrew's shooting is unique, and other agents are not as good as him. This kind of result is unexpected. middle."
Phil Coulson smiled and said, "That kid is dead this time!"
...
range.
Li Bufan was already in place. Natasha Romanoff gave an order. He raised the muzzle decisively and shot ten shots quickly. The total time was less than three seconds. When he finished shooting ten bullets, the computer reported the count. Five.
The cold mechatronics sound: "10 ring, 0 ring, 0 ring, 0 ring, 0 ring... 0 ring, 0 ring, 0 ring, a total of 10 rings!!!"
Next to Li Bufan, Natasha Romanoff's face changed dramatically.
"Damn it!"
Hawkeye Barton's face also changed drastically, so excited that there were several bulges on his face.
He widened his eyes and locked Li Bufan as if he saw a ghost.
The agents were all stunned.
The first shot came with ten rings, but all the next nine shots missed the target. What kind of magical operation is this?
Mongolian! !
That's right, his first shot must be blind, otherwise such an unthinkable result would never happen, and he shot so fast, he didn't aim at all. He must know that he couldn't win no matter how much he hits, so that's why. It will be like this.
This is the only explanation.
"Hahaha...boy, you are a bit too tender!"
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"My grandma's marksmanship is better than yours!"
"Go back and practice for another ten years. A master stroker like you is not qualified to join S.H.I.E.L.D."
The agents burst into laughter and ridiculed unscrupulously, but they did not notice that the high-level S.H.I.E.L.D such as Nick Fury, Hawkeye Barton, Natasha Romanoff, etc., looked solemn.
Hawkeye Barton said coldly: "Shut up all, a bunch of ignorant idiots! He didn't miss the target, but hit all ten shots! The first shot hit the red heart, and the remaining nine shots passed through the hole made by the first shot. !"
"The reason why the computer misjudged is because of his nine bullets, none of them touched the target!!"
The noise came to an abrupt end, and the scene was instantly silent.
The expressions of those hilarious agents were all frozen, especially Phil Andrew, who was dumbfounded and his face was hot!
Hawkeye Barton, this is the master of shooting, where to shoot there, there is no difference, the eyesight is terrifying, not to mention, since even he said so, then this is a fact, don't you believe it? Look at Natasha Romanoff's expression...
Look back at Director Fury's...
God! !
What kind of monster is this kid?
Nick Fury was shocked, and said to Hawkeye: "Agent Barton, how do you think this little guy's shooting skills compare to yours?"
Hawkeye confidently replied: "Director Fury, I will not lose to anyone in terms of shooting. But this little guy, in our S.H.I.E.L.D, no one is his opponent except me!"
"Even, his shooting skills are comparable to mine..."
Finally, Hawkeye added another sentence.
Phil Coulson was shocked.
Nick Fury stared at Li Bufan in the distance and murmured: "How much Ability this little guy has hidden...Summoning him to S.H.I.E.L.D. Perhaps it was the most correct decision since I became the head of S.H.I.E.L.D..."
...
Nick Fury, Phil Coulson, Hawkeye walked towards everyone.
Nick Fury clapped his hands and announced: "Little guy, you have proven yourself, and the close combat assessment will be exempted. I will fulfill my promise. From now on, you will be an eighth-level S.H.I.E.L.D agent."
Li Bufan smiled and said, "Thank you Mr. Fury."
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Hawkeye looked at Li Bufan deeply and asked, "Little guy, if it's convenient, I want to know who your teacher is?"
"Teacher?" Li Bufan shrugged and said, "Mr. Barton, I don't have a teacher."
Hawkeye was stunned: "There is no teacher? Then how did you get such perfect shooting skills? I believe that not only marksmanship, bows and arrows, or even throwing small stones, you can achieve success, please don't deny it, otherwise you will be an insult. My vision."
Li Bufan said: "I am not going to deny it."
"That?"
"There is no teacher to teach me, if I have to say a teacher... then I count myself?"
Hawkeye shook, staring at Li Bufan, then shook his head, and said: "Little guy, you don't want to say it, no need to lie. You can have your own secrets, and no one can persecute you."
When Hawkeye and Li Bufan talked, the S.H.I.E.L.D agents had already exploded.
An eighteen-year-old high school student who only joined S.H.I.E.L.D. was awarded the title of eighth-level agent. This has never happened before, and I am afraid it will hardly happen again in the future, and this is definitely an insult to them.
Yes, it's an insult! !
How much effort did they put in for promotion?
Three years, five years, or fifteen years?
Even if he worked hard for S.H.I.E.L.D for fifteen years, he might not be able to rise to the eighth level. Why can he be so relaxed?
"Director Fury, we have an opinion, why don't he be assessed for close combat?"
"We are definitely not his opponent, but he is definitely not Oden's opponent either!!"
"This kid is arrogant and arrogant!"
"Hey, Oden, what are you waiting for, teach this kid hard!!"
Nick Fury frowned, his face was unhappy, and he was secretly surprised. He knew that his decision would arouse the dissatisfaction of the agents, but he didn't expect these people to react so strongly that they completely ignored his authority.
It seems that these guys have to be taught severely and let them know who is the leader of S.H.I.E.L.D!
At this moment, the big guy who kept his head down, sitting quietly in the corner, suddenly stood up, directed at Li Bufan, with a grinning smile on his face: "You ignorant boy, I'm going to tear you to pieces! !"*
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