Chapter 11 Competition

Now that they had slapped on the face, Bruce naturally would not be patient.

Otherwise, he would not be himself.

"Yes. What's wrong? Do you want to have a competition with me and prove your strength?"

Ace looked at Bruce and asked with a smile.

While they were talking, Ace stared at Bruce in front of him and waited for the answer of Bruce.

In fact, what he said meant that Bruce was put into the air.

Because he had already told everyone that if Bruce wanted to prove himself, he would have a formal competition with him.

If Bruce won, it meant that Bruce indeed had the strength. But if he lost, it meant that they were indeed lying.

At that time, Ace's heart would definitely be very comfortable.

"Yes, that's exactly what I mean. After all, you also mean that, don't you?"

Bruce looked at Ace and nodded.

Hearing the words of Bruce, Ace smiled sarcastically.

"I came back just to see my alma mater, but now that you have invited me, as your senior, I will teach you something,"

Ace looked at Bruce in front of him and said lightly.

While they were talking, Ace took out a gun wrapped with a cloth from his back.

Then he removed the cloth on the gun one point one.

"Is this the sniper rifle used by the elite troop? I didn't expect to see it."

"Why did Senior Ace bring back the sniper rifle? Didn't they say that this kind of gun can't be taken out of the army?"

"How can Senior Ace be the same as ordinary people? Those rules definitely can't control Senior Ace."

"Now that Ace has taken out the gun, the Bruce may have lost."

Those students couldn't help but ask one by one when they saw the scene in front of them.

After all, Ace was a member of the elite troop and their sniper rifles were the best in the world.

If it was an ordinary gun, Ace might not be able to perform well, but he would definitely be invincible with their sniper rifle.

Ace, who had just taken out his gun, put on a smug smile. He wanted to hear these compliments.

Bruce, on the other hand, had a mocking smile on his face.

Maybe the sniper rifle was of good quality, but it was not as good as the electromagnetic rifle in his hand.

Therefore, his heart was not shaken at all. He didn't think he would lose in this competition.

"What's going on? Why did you take this gun out of the army? If you can't give me a proper explanation, I will ask them to invite you back."

Professor White asked Ace harshly.

He naturally knew the rules in the army, so he was very angry with Ace for what he did.

"Don't worry. I have something special to deal with this time. This gun has been approved by the superior. So even if you go to ask, there won't be any problems."

Ace looked at professor White and said.

He was not stupid enough to take out the gun without the permission of the superior.

"I see, it turns out that this matter was premeditated, no wonder, but unfortunately your plan is destined to fail."

Professor White looked at Ace and said.

He was not a fool. He knew it after thinking for a while.

General Lenn must have told the superiors about it.

And this must have been a meeting, so those who were dissatisfied with general Lenn began to jump out of the meeting room.

Especially those who had a grudge against general Lenn, they would send people to make trouble at this time.

If the so-called electromagnetic rifle could be proved to be fake or inferior to the sniper rifle, then those people could operate it.

But for this matter, White could only say that those people were very stupid, and they would soon be harmed.

"I don't have any plan with the leaders. I just happened to see it and suspected the authenticity of it."

Ace said with a smile.

While they were talking, Ace came to the highest stage step by step.

Ace stood beside Bruce.

"Are you ready? If so, we can start at any time."

Bruce whispered to Ace.

Anyway, he was confident that there would be no problem with the electromagnetic rifle in his hand.

"I'm ready, but I think we still need to change the thin paper in front of us. Otherwise, we can't see who is more powerful."

Ace looked at Bruce and said softly.

"Okay, I'll ask someone to change another one now."

Bruce nodded. He didn't mind this matter.

"No, thanks. I have prepared it in advance, but it may be a little difficult, and every time I shoot, I have to change a piece of the target paper. Don't you mind?"

Ace looked at Bruce and said with a smile.

Although he was confident in his own strength, he was afraid that these people would cheat.

"Of course, I don't mind. You can do whatever you want. Anyway, I can accompany you to the end, and you will definitely lose in the end."

Bruce looked at Ace and said indifferently.

"As long as you don't mind."

Ace nodded.

At last, he clapped his hands and immediately someone came up to change the paper.

At this time, someone deliberately took a picture of the newspaper in front of them, so that the people below could see it clearly.

All of a sudden, the crowd exclaimed.

This target was much smaller than the previous target, but the most important thing was that the inner ten rings, nine rings, and eight rings were even smaller.

Therefore, it required a lot of personal skills to achieve good results.

"Well, now everyone can see that he changed the paper. If he loses next, he can't complain."

Bruce said with a smile.

Hearing the words of Bruce, the people around all smiled knowingly.

Indeed, it would be a bit too much to use the target paper as an excuse if they lost to such an extent.

"I think we can start now. If we end the battle as soon as possible, then everyone will know who is right and who is wrong."

Ace said calmly.

"Okay, let's two shoot at the same time and see who's better at shooting in the end."

Bruce nodded.