But such a problem was not an issue at all for Qin Fang.
The greatest challenge for snipers is their form; perform well, and they can make a kill shot from over a thousand meters away, but in a bad state, they might miss even at 500 meters.
Yet, Qin Fang didn't have this problem, as he was a skill-based combatant. As long as his skill was there, his performance would always be on an upward trajectory. After all, every shot fired meant an increase in proficiency, and higher proficiency meant stronger techniques, so he was always improving.
Qin Fang's position was now more than a thousand meters away. While others lacked high-powered scopes, his M42 sniper rifle was equipped with one, which he was now exploiting. He could gun down the enemy from a kilometer away, and they couldn't even catch a glimpse of him, dying without knowing what hit them.
Xiao Jiu's team's nightmare was just beginning.
The shock of the first shot had not yet dissipated when the second shot arrived.
