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672 One day without practice!

“0…”

The moment the prompt sound returns to zero, the light target suddenly appears, and the central computer instantly calculates the distance between each light target from the ground, and then accelerates the light target to fall to the ground in various strange parabolas with gravity.

In such a situation, neural response, eyesight, mental arithmetic ability and marksmanship are all important and indispensable.

Fortunately, each group of people who came in to test were elites among the elites of various military regions and among the vanguards. Their waiters were extremely fast. In less than 0.1 second, they adjusted from surprise.

Pull the trigger.

"Da da da da da da..."

A burst of guns and almost perfect shots.

Seeing that the light targets that were leaking the net were about to touch the ground, some people in the group 21 wanted to shoot and intercept. Fortunately, Gao Yisong reminded him in time: "Don't act rashly and keep your area firmly."

Just as he was talking, several military daggers flashed across the ground, and by chance they passed through the cursors that were about to touch the ground.

It is precisely because of Gao Yisong's timely reminder that the vanguards of Group 21 did not lose their own way and could defend their own target areas in time, without letting more optical targets escape the net.

Three seconds passed in a flash.

"Time is up! Please leave the exit within fifteen seconds!"

The vanguards of Group 21 quickly gathered the team and were about to run to the exit, but heard a "bang" sound in their ears. Someone in the team threw his weapon to Gao Yisong and rushed towards the target area.

The vanguards looked closely and found that it was Wang Zhongtian.

"Brother, what are you doing in the past?" He Bo shouted.

"He goes to pick up the dagger, let's go first!" Gao Yisong said, "Otherwise, if you stay at the shooting range, you may have some troubles."

The time was too tight when shooting the target just now. Everyone realized that the person who hit the target just now was Wang Zhongtian.

"If you want to leave, you will go. I will stay and wait for Brother Wang!" He Bo opposed.

Gao Yisong knew his thoughts and said, "He won't come back. If he picks up the dagger, he will go straight to the exit. Everyone, hurry up!"

At this time, the prompt sound was heard again: "The countdown to leave for ten seconds! 9,8..."

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and saw Wang Zhongtian picking up the daggers and turning to the exit without looking back. They understood the meaning of Gao Yisong's words.

"Everyone runs forward, and the goal comes out!" After Gao Yisong, as the vanguard, shouted this, he immediately ran towards the exit in an orderly manner.

Not only he is orderly. The others in the 21 group are also orderly and fast without being messy. They deserve the title of elite.

Finally, all the members of the 21st team left the shooting range before the countdown was completed.

After leaving the shooting range, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. He Bo punched Wang Zhongtian, who was the first to leave the shooting range, and smiled and said, "Brother, you run faster than a rabbit. Why don't you come back and meet us and come out together.

Woolen cloth?"

Wang Zhongtian said: "If that happens, there will definitely be no time. Fortunately, Lao Gao knows my habits and my abilities. Now, everyone comes out on time, so there should be no big problem."

Gao Yisong was not optimistic and said, "The results have not yet come out. Maybe the referee committee is discussing the matter of your flying knife hitting the target."

The facts were as he expected. In the small conference room of the electronic control center not far from the shooting range, eight judges on duty were arguing.

These eight on-duty judges were selected by the seven military regions. Of course, one was directly under the central government, plus Yu Xing, the deputy commander-in-chief who was actually responsible for the selection. These nine people had the opportunity to make a decision.

But Yu Xing is not here at the moment. He went to see Gu Tao and others off. As a result, as soon as he left, the eight people were either colonels or colonels, and no one was convinced by anyone, and the scene was exploded on the spot.

"I said, this is a shooting test. Although 21 groups of 500 targets were all hit, there were three targets they hit with military daggers, so it should not be considered a result!" A large colonel in the Fengtian Military Region judged.

Among the 21 groups, there is only one from Fengtian Military Region.

The colonel of Ningdu Military Region immediately became unhappy: "Why can't it be counted? I think it should be counted! Those light targets are enemies. Are there any bullets that are used to kill the enemy in this special combat? It is important to kill the enemy in any way."

Among these 21 groups, there are 22 people in Ningdu Military Region, accounting for nearly half of them. If this small event is not included, their military region will be deducted 22 points throughout the day, which can be said to have suffered heavy losses.

During the argument between the two, the other referees gradually joined the battle group, and in the end, the four-on-four quarrels became a quarrel.

At this time, Yu Xing happened to come back, pushed the door open, frowned and said, "What are you yelling about? What kind of style!"

"Chief!" "Chief!"...

Eight school officials stood up and saluted Yuxing.

After returning a gift, Yu Xing sat down in the main seat and said, "How did you get stuck in the 22nd group?"

The colonel of Fengtian Military Region hurriedly told the whole thing and finally asked: "Chief, is this matter or not?" In fact, he was posing a problem for Yuxing. Whether it is calculated or not, he would offend certain major military regions.

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Yu Xing asked back: "What is the judgment of the central computer?"

The colonel was stunned and said, "The computer gave the score, with a total score of 50. In terms of single scores, the Wang Zhongtian, who used the military dagger, scored 1.3 points, and the other three missing targets were 0.9 each!"

"That's all! We will judge the computer as much as possible." Yu Xing smiled and said, "Try not to interfere with the computer's judgment results. All we have to do is to check for omissions."

This was reasonable and the colonel was speechless, and several other school officials who opposed it were speechless.

"Immediately, the results of Group 21 are shown, and then continue the subsequent test. I don't want to hear that this single test has not been completed when I was having lunch!" Yu Xing said in the final conclusion.

The eight school officials looked at each other and said in unison: "Please ensure that the task is completed!"

"Look, our group's results are out." A member of Group 21 pointed to the big screen and shouted.

Everyone turned around. At this time, the radio rang: "The following is a report on the 21st group score... The five hundred light targets were all scored, and the first group scored 50. The following is the personal score, number nd0029, He Bo

,1.0 points; number jc..."

Personal results were broadcast very quickly, almost in one second. When the 23rd group entered, the results of the 22th group had already been replaced on the big screen.

"Brother, you are really amazing. You actually got 1.3 points!" He Bo patted Wang Zhongtian's shoulder and said, "Also, I said you three, why don't you come here quickly, thank Brother Wang. If it weren't for him, you wouldn't even have 0.9! Maybe

We all have to eat duck eggs!”

He was right. All the elites present knew that they were all very difficult to find after missing the target in that situation, so they were grateful to Wang Zhongtian, and they stepped forward to those three 0.9s.

After saying "thank you", they all came to Wang Zhongtian to compliment him.

After that momentum passed, He Bo asked again: "Brother, it seems that there is no test project this morning. It will be more than an hour to have lunch. What are you going to do?"

Wang Zhongtian said in a naive manner: "I haven't digested what I ate in the morning, so I plan to digest the food."

Everyone was shocked. After a while, he realized that he was planning to exercise.

Some of the 21 groups were interested in going together, while others were not. But no matter whether others were interested or not, Wang Zhongtian and Gao Yisong went to the training ground with their equipment in their arms.

He Bo gritted his teeth, followed the steps of the two, and smiled and said, "I said Brother Wang, this week-long selection will definitely be very tired later. Don't you and Lao Gao need to store your energy?"

Wang Zhongtian smiled faintly and said, "The strength is still there. When you associate physical strength with the energy transformation of food, your battlefield survivability will be greatly enhanced."

In fact, this is also a very important skill that Liu Weizhong and Bian Hu and others have learned in the virtual system. That is, like Xiao Wukong, he has the strength to fight when he is full. On the contrary, he will not be able to do so when he is hungry and his body is less energy.

If you collapse like Xiao Wukong, you can still lie in the venomous snake and give the enemy a fatal blow.

"What theory, why haven't I heard of it?" He Bo said in a daze.

"Bozi, it doesn't matter if you haven't heard it. As long as you are determined to practice, you will gradually have such skills!" Gao Yisong said, "Besides, we special forces soldiers are just a little more skilled than other soldiers and have faster reactions. If this is not the case,

If you practice, you might be overtaken by others! It is said that if you don’t practice for a day, you will know if you don’t practice for two days, you will know if you don’t practice for three days, and you will know if you don’t practice for three days, and your life will be accurate.

Is it?"

Although He Bo could not guess what Gao Yisong was thinking, his words were reasonable, so He Bo strengthened his determination to follow Gao and Wang.

When he arrived at the obstacle training ground, he ran down 17 or 400 meters. He Bo was already out of breath and couldn't help but stop, while Gao Yisong and Wang Zhongtian were still walking among the obstacles as fast as they were.

Seeing this scene, He Bo had to sigh at the pervert of the two, but he did not rush up and follow them closely. Instead, he withdrew from the venue with a self-awareness and sat down to rest on the sidelines.

After running thirty round trips of 400-meter obstacles, Gao Yisong and Wang Zhongtiancai came to the sidelines to sit with He Bo.

After running down more than 10,000 meters of obstacles, Wang Zhongtian was not sweating profusely, but some bean-sized sweat came out on his forehead. He only heard him laughing and said, "Haha, Lao Gao, you lost to me half a circle!"

Gao Yisong was also very tired. After hearing Wang Zhongtian's words, he curled his lips and said, "Tsk, what's the matter? I'm used to losing to you and I'm used to losing. If you can win Brother Ping in this obstacle, I'll admire you!"

Before Wang Zhongtian could take over, He Bo said wonderly: "Brother Ping? Which expert is this?"

Gao Wang and the others said in unison: "A super assaulter! You have seen this person."

"I've seen it?" He Bo was stunned. If there was an obstacle to running a special combat assaulter who was stronger than the two in front of him, he would not have no impression.

Wang Zhongtian did not hide it from him and explained: "Brother Ping is called You Ping, and he is one of them."

He Bo was speechless for a moment. It turned out that it was those nine masters!!!

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