"That's awesome. I have to take back what I just said. Brother Yang is very likely to tie my score."
Hu Kuishan chuckled: "Poisonous snake, I don't think so."
"Why, do you think Yang Haoran might make a mistake?"
"Bullshit! I mean he will surpass you. Haven't you seen how stable Yang Haoran is? Especially his reaction speed, which is definitely more than double yours. I think he wants to set a record and get a perfect score.
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Jiao Guilin took a breath: "Achieving a perfect score on the moving target is an unprecedented achievement. If we really want to achieve a perfect score, it would be extraordinary.
But I find it difficult because the last three Frisbees were ejected together, so it’s difficult to ensure that they don’t miss the target.”
The only time Jiao Guilin missed the target was in the last link, when three Frisbees ejected at the same time, and there was simply not enough reaction time.
Being able to hit two is already a very good result.
Not only them, the rest of the team are also talking about Yang Haoran.
"It's amazing. Although the previous ones are less difficult, can you see that this person has turned shooting into an instinct.
He didn't seem to have deliberately aimed at it, but fired directly based on instinct.
This kind of talent is infallible, so he has a faster reaction speed. It seems that he will perform brilliantly in the final three-target salvo?"
"Hey, we are from the Second Southwest Army. Don't you think it's inappropriate for you to speak so highly of a guy from the First Southwest Army?"
"What's inappropriate? This is what I call facing objective facts. Only by realizing the gap can we make progress. If you don't admit it, won't others be outstanding?
What we should do more is see other people’s strengths and learn from them.”
"Hu Zi is right. The First Army is indeed a direct lineage team led by Chen Shuai himself. There are still many capable people."
Similar discussions did not happen in one place. Everyone was looking forward to Yang Haoran's final performance.
The last three Frisbees were ejected into the air at the same time, and Yang Haoran was already prepared.
Three shots were fired in a row, and the whole place fell into silence, and then there was a cry of surprise.
"I actually hit everything, the target was full! It's really amazing, this is a character!"
"What's this person's name? Go check it out quickly. It must be listed as a first-level prevention target. It seems that we have a strong opponent."
"The army is really well hidden. It's the first time for such a master to appear in public. It's so insidious!"
In the First Army team, Hu Kuishan looked at the dumbfounded Jiao Guilin and chuckled.
"How about Viper? I said Yang Haoran can definitely surpass you, right?
So I will try my best to brag less in the future, as it is easy to get slapped in the face. This is a 100% target rate, and I have begun to admire Yang Haoran.
But the next project depends on me. In terms of fighting, I have never obeyed anyone."
Jiao Guilin had already rushed to the returning Yang Haoran, his eyes fiery.
"Brother Yang, you are so awesome! Tell me, did you practice shooting in the special forces?"
Yang Haoran smiled honestly and answered honestly: "No, my exposure to shooting is very short. After all, I haven't put on a military uniform for a long time."
It's true, it's just my first time wearing a military uniform, just for one day.
Jiao Guilin looked shocked: "It's true that people are incomparable. You are simply a genius. You can't learn this kind of talent, you can't learn it!"
After the first round of competition, Yang Haoran was the only one with a perfect score of 10, and the others had three with 9 points, including Jiao Guilin.
As a result, the score of the Southwest First Army was far ahead.
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In the ranks of the three armies of the Southwest, a silent man sat on the ground with an expressionless face.
An officer leading the team came over.
"Xiong Fei, this battle is up to you. According to our investigation and simulation, the only thing you have to pay attention to in this battle is Hu Kuishan of the First Army, nicknamed Tank.
As long as you defeat him, the championship in this game belongs to our three armies in the southwest, don’t let us down.”
"Understood sir, he is a real tank, and I want to dismantle it into scrap metal!"
In order to save time, the fighting competitions will be held at the same time according to the results of the draw.
There are a total of forty people, divided into twenty groups to fight each other, the winner advances, there is no resurrection match.
Hu Kuishan came out with full confidence and easily defeated the opponent.
As for Jiao Guilin, it was a bit worse. He was defeated by a few hundred in the first round and was benched.
However, he was not depressed, as this was not his specialty.
What surprised Jiao Guilin was that Yang Haoran actually advanced!
Yang Haoran looked even thinner than him, but he didn't expect that he was also very powerful in fighting.
Jiao Guilin could only comfort himself. It must be that Yang Haoran was lucky and picked a weaker opponent. Luck is so elusive!
The second round started soon, and Hu Kuishan once again advanced without any suspense.
This is not surprising. What is surprising is that Yang Haoran clearly didn't show how powerful he was, so why did his opponent fail again?
The first time can be attributed to luck, the second time it is strength.
Being able to reach the third round, Yang Haoran really had a chance, Jiao Guilin thought in his heart.
Then after the third round, Jiao Guilin couldn't sit still because Yang Haoran actually won again!
Although it is not an overwhelming victory like that of Hu Kuishan, if you win, you win, and there is no objection at all!
It’s really unreasonable. It doesn’t matter if you are talented in shooting. If you are so good at fighting, how can others survive?
Not only Jiao Guilin, Yang Haoran also quickly attracted attention from other parties.
"Where did this person named Yang Haoran come from? He is really a talent."
"He looks like a new recruit. He may have some previous background. This is a treasure that the First Army has picked up!"
"But that's it. The favorites to win this game are Hu Kuishan from the first army and Xiong Fei from the third army. The others have little hope."
At this time, there were only five people left on the field, and the rules were also changed. Draw lots to determine a defender, and then accept any challenge. The one who can stand at the end will win the championship.
A guy from the Second Army got the challenger's lottery and stood in the battle area.
He looked at the four people opposite him, cupped his fists and said, "Everyone, you can start."
Hu Kuishan and Xiong Fei looked at each other eagerly, not taking the leader of the second army seriously at all.
Yang Haoran was not in a hurry and kept a low profile.
The man from the Fourth Army walked towards the fighting area, cupped his fist and said, "Please."
The two people immediately struggled into a ball, quite evenly matched.
After all, it was the man from the second army who made a superior move and narrowly won to retain his position as champion, but he was still at the end of his game and would never be able to withstand the next opponent.
Hu Kuishan and Xiong Fei each snorted coldly, and Xiong Fei walked towards the battle area.