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Chapter 1838 hit the audience

Chapter 1840                                                            �

The man from the island country was stunned and looked at Su Weifeng in horror. This was the horror from the soul, which came from the bottom of his heart. His hands were trembling unconsciously. He didn't know why he was like this or why he was afraid of this man, but his body was very honest. He felt the other party's horror.

What made him most frightened was the murderous intent in the other party's eyes. The other party's eyes were so terrible. He felt that in the other party's eyes, he seemed to be an ant, an existence that could be killed with one foot. He was angry, but for some reason he couldn't get angry. At that moment, he felt that it seemed that the person in front of him was not a person, but a ferocious beast, spreading his huge fangs in front of him.

As long as he acts a little, the other party can bite him to death. He feels that he is facing death. A short-haired man is afraid. Although he doesn't want to admit it, he still shuts his mouth and doesn't speak. He warns himself that he doesn't want to cause trouble here and is disqualified by the examiner. He is not afraid of him. He is the most powerful soldier and fearless.

Su Weifeng just glanced at the man and stopped paying attention to him. His eyes turned to the metal cage. At this time, Song Xinnan had already entered the metal cage.

Ten shooting machines started at the same time. At the same time, Song Xinnan leaned back and shot out, waved her hands like butterflies, and started shooting at her whole body. While Song Xinnan fell to the ground, the two pistols in her hand also shot all the bullets.

"Yeah." Fatty Wang shouted excitedly. Just now, Song Xinnan perfectly avoided the attacks of these footballs. His movements were very smooth, but he didn't know how many footballs he had broken in total.

The men around him widened their eyes and their breathing became rapid. The beauty actually broke five footballs. This was a very good result, and it was the best result except those two seed players.

The most important thing is that this beauty was not hit by any football. Her backward movement perfectly avoided the bombardment of the football. This tactic has just been used, but no one has used it as perfect as this beauty. No one can successfully avoid the bombardment of the football. At the moment the football was shot, it was too late to jump back.

The speed of this football is much faster than that of a human. Others have not seen any effect when using this method, so most people give up dodging. Anyway, they can't avoid it. It's better to try to break more footballs.

The short-haired man looked at Song Xinnan who walked out with incredible eyes. In his mind, this woman was not suitable for being a soldier, and even coming to participate in military competitions of this level was just a joke. But now he found that this woman was so strong that even ordinary men did not have this strength, and he actually avoided all the bombardment of football. He felt a little jealous.

She was lucky, it must be like this, otherwise she would not have avoided those footballs, and the short-haired man thought in his heart.

The examiner was also surprised by Song Xinnan's performance and directly scored a b score for Song Xinnan, which was the same as Fatty Wang, and gave him a pill.

Fatty Wang was excited. He actually had the same achievements as Song Xinnan. He didn't hold back. It was great that he didn't hold back.

Song Xinnan was obviously not satisfied with this result. She had never obtained a result of a B since she joined the army. However, today it was her full effort. It was impossible to complete the task to get a A in such a perverted competition. Song Xinnan still has some understanding of her own strength.

Next, Dr. Bai came on stage. Dr. Bai's appearance caused another burst of ridicule. Dr. Bai's figure was much thinner. Standing with Fatty Wang, he was fat and thinner. These soldiers were all burly. Dr. Bai was like an ordinary person, with no obvious muscle profile on his body. He looked like an ordinary person, not like these warriors who were like wolves and tigers.

However, Dr. Bai's performance was that he slapped them hard. The moment Dr. Bai shot out the football, his body twisted like a snake, and he successfully avoided those footballs, and also broke four footballs, successfully getting the B score.

These soldiers were stunned. What kind of team is this? Why are they more weird than the other? First, the fat man who didn't look like a human was not injured under the bombardment of the football. The beautiful woman with a very fast speed just now came another thin man, but her body skills were magical and she could avoid so many footballs at the same time.

"How did he move just now? Why didn't I see clearly?" A soldier shouted.

"I know, I've seen it on TV. What kind of thing is Ling's Weibo..."

"So amazing, is this Chinese Kung Fu?"

"If you meet this man, it's probably not easy, it's just a loach."

"This team should be careful, these people are all very strange."

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Everyone around them started to talk. Doctor Bai's head was covered with black lines, and his eyes were all made. Lingbo's weibo was also made. He also said that I was a loach, how could I compare with that dark thing? Doctor Bai was depressed, but he was still very satisfied with his grades. He also got a B score, which was the same as Fatty Wang and the vice captain.

The men from the island country looked even more ugly. They didn't expect that this inconspicuous team was so strong. They were all ruthless people who were hidden. The remaining one seemed to be the captain. I don't know what kind of strength it would be. This time, the few people stopped talking and stared at Su Weifeng tightly.

The men around also looked at Su Weifeng, wanting to see what kind of strength these people’s companions have.

Su Weifeng walked forward with a smile. He also chose an automatic rifle. When he picked up the automatic rifle, a burst of boo sounded around him. Su Weifeng's head was covered with black lines. He immediately understood what was going on. It wasn't that Fatty Wang's random shooting with the rifle. When he picked up the rifle, he must have been considered to be the same trick as Fatty Wang. Su Weifeng suddenly felt that it was embarrassing to take the rifle.

However, Su Weifeng still walked in with a rifle. He was just laughing at himself and would not change himself because of the ideas of these people.

"Let me see how you shot, a waste." The short-haired man sneered. The moment Su Weifeng picked up the rifle, he felt relieved. This man seemed to have no strength, but was just trying his luck. This was the same routine as that fat man. I overestimated you just now, and the short-haired man felt confident again.

Su Weifeng stood calmly in the cage, holding a gun in both hands, making standard gun-holding movements. His eyes were as sharp as an eagle, and his ears were like radar. He paid attention to the movement behind him. In the loud bang of the shooting machine, Su Weifeng shook his body, and the movement ended. All ten footballs were broken, while Su Weifeng still maintained the gun-holding posture just now, as if he had never moved at all.

Everyone in the audience was stunned, and a warrior who broke ten footballs appeared again. And they knew that the man was not shooting randomly just now, but using point shots. If it was really shooting randomly, it would be impossible to have such accuracy.

However, if it is a point shot, it will be more difficult to use the automatic rifle to shoot it than a pistol. The weight of the automatic rifle will affect flexibility, but it is not affected at all in the hands of this man, which is even more terrifying.

"This is impossible, this is impossible, is he a seed player?" The short-haired man was stunned. He never thought that this inconspicuous man was also a seed player, but he had to admit that the strength shown by this man was far greater than that of ordinary warriors.

Most of these elite warriors cannot beat five footballs. Those who can break five are absolutely strong, but this man has broken all ten footballs. What does this mean? If he fights live ammunition on the battlefield, he will definitely be killed by this man in seconds. Thinking of the man's eyes that were full of murderous intent just now, the short-haired man's body trembled.
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