"Okay, let's do stationary shooting first. If you can beat me, we can do moving shooting again..." Ling Feng said very confidently.
"Haha, little guy, you are quite arrogant..." Ahu sneered.
It seems that no one has dared to despise him so much...
"You'll find out later if you're arrogant or not!" Ling Feng said.
Tang Dashao smiled and said, "Is this Ling Feng so good at shooting?"
"He is our number one sharpshooter, of course he is awesome!" Commander Huang said with a smile.
"The number one sharpshooter? He has a lot of background." Young Master Tang said with a smile.
"Hehe, you'll find out after you read it." Commander Huang said with a smile.
Young Master Tang frowned when he heard this. This guy is really confident. It's a pity that his spiritual energy has run out. Otherwise, he must find out what trump card this guy has...
The two groups were divided into two groups to compete. Young Master Tang didn't know which wave to watch first. The duel between Abao and Qiu Yun was still fierce. One punch, one kick, you come and I go, watch.
It was a head-to-head confrontation, but there was actually a lot of skill involved. Many people carefully observed the two men's punches and steps, looking thoughtful...
On the other side, the first round of competition between Ahu and Lingfeng was the most common May 4th-style pistol. After Ahu got the gun, he flicked his wrist and directly disassembled the pistol into parts with one hand. This hand immediately attracted a lot of attention.
attracted a lot of attention...
Ling Feng also had a look of surprise on his face. Not to mention anything else, just this one hand could calm many people...
Of course, as the number one sharpshooter here, he certainly has his own unique skills. He mimics A Hu's movements and with a flick of his wrist, a pistol is completely turned into parts...
"Haha, not bad, how about we try something a little more difficult?" Ahu said with a smile.
"How to compete?" Ling Feng asked.
"This is simple. Let's simulate a real battle and see who can assemble a gun faster. Each person will get a paintball to see who hits the other side first. How about that?" Ahu said with a smile.
Ling Feng smiled secretly when he heard this, do you think I don't know this?
This scene actually appeared in a classic movie. Two people assembled the gun at the same time. When shooting, one person suddenly fell down and fired a shot at the other person, while the other person fired straight away. The result was unexpected.
It goes without saying...
"Okay!" Ling Feng nodded.
The two people placed all the parts of the gun in fixed positions, about ten meters apart. At the referee's order, they jumped up at the same time and arrived in front of the gun in no particular order...
Both of them were very good at dismantling guns, and they were equally good at assembling guns. Almost at the same time, the two of them finished assembling the guns and pointed them at each other...
Ling Feng, who was preconceived, naturally lay down and shot at A Hu, but A Hu smiled slightly, rolled around, and pointed the gun at Ling Feng...
Of course Ling Feng's bullet did not hit A Hu, but now A Hu's gun is pointed at Ling Feng...
"If this was a battlefield, you would have died once!" Ahu said calmly.
"Shooting first is not necessarily a good thing. Seizing the opportunity is the most important thing..." Ahu continued.
"I don't accept it!" Ling Feng said angrily.
He is the number one sharpshooter, how could he just admit defeat like this...
"Oh? You are not convinced? On the battlefield, no one who died is convinced..." Ahu shook his head and smiled.
"I want to have a formal shooting competition with you!" Ling Feng said loudly.
"Then your marksmanship is only suitable for competitions, not war. If that's the case, you might as well go to the Olympics to bring glory to the country instead of becoming a soldier!" Ahu said directly.
"I don't accept it!" Ling Feng said angrily.
"Okay, in this case, I will compete with you once and make you convinced that you lost!" Ahu smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"No need to compete, Ling Feng, you have nothing to be dissatisfied with. Just as Ahu said, no one who died on the battlefield is convinced. Only by simulating actual combat shooting can it be better applied in war!" Huang
The commander shook his head.
"Then I want to compete with him again!" Ling Feng said.
"Haha, okay, let's compete again!" Ahu laughed, shaking his right hand at the same time, and the originally assembled gun fell directly to the ground, scattered into a pile of parts...
Of course, the same is true for Ling Feng. The two of them returned to the starting point...
"preparation……"
"start!"
As the slogan sounded, the two people rushed towards the gun at the same time. Both of them moved very quickly, and the actions of assembling the gun were carried out almost at the same time, and they were assembled at the same time...
Lingfeng assembled the gun and ducked to the side, while Ahu decisively fired directly...
boom……
Ling Feng stared blankly at the slightly dazzling color on his chest...
"You died again..., I just said, seize the opportunity, but once again you failed to seize the opportunity..." Ahu said lightly.
Ling Feng was depressed after hearing that, Damn, I asked you to say everything, shooting first doesn't work, shooting later still doesn't work...
"Again!"
Ling Feng said angrily...
"ok..."
The two took apart the gun again. Of course, no one had an extra paintball in the magazine...
Returning to the starting line again, Lingfeng looked at Ahu with fierce eyes...
It seems like I want to eat him...
Of course, Ahu didn't care about the other person's gaze. He had killed countless people. If he could be frightened by someone's gaze, then Ahu would have killed so many people in vain...
"preparation……"
"start!"
The two of them pounced at the same time again...
Almost at the same time, the two assembled the gun...
However, when Ahu assembled the gun this time, it was different from the last time...
He took all the parts in his hands and moved towards Ling Lingfeng's position while assembling them...
The two of them assembled the guns almost at the same time, and Ling Feng was about to shoot, but Ahu rushed towards him, kicked Ling Feng's gun away, and then pointed it directly at his head...
"You died again..." Ahu said lightly.
Ling Feng really wanted to cry this time. Damn, you don't play according to the routine. How can Ze cross the line? Isn't it faster than assembling a gun and hitting the opponent? How could you come to me?
Come on, kick my gun away...
"I want to compete again!" Ling Feng said angrily.
His big eyes glared at Ahu. If eyes could kill, I believe Ahu would not leave even a trace of powder in this world now...
"Okay!" Ahu shrugged and said nonchalantly.
The two again disassembled the gun into parts, threw it on the ground, and returned to the starting line...
"preparation……"
"start!"
The two of them rushed forward again...
This time Ahu changed his routine again, not going to the location of his gun at all, but pounced directly on Lingfeng...
Lingfeng was assembling the gun. He was about to look at the newly assembled gun when he noticed that there was no one in the direction of Ahu...
Suddenly, the man who had been holding Ling Feng's palm with his big hand snatched the fully assembled gun away from him, and then pointed it at Ling Feng's head again...
"I'm sorry, you died again..." Ahu said with a faint smile.
"I'm not convinced! Come again!" Ling Feng shouted angrily.
Just at this time……
"Snapped……"
A slap in the face...
Of course, it was not Ah Hu who beat people. He is no longer a soldier. If he had encountered such a deadly recruit in the past, he would probably have punched and kicked him...
"Isn't it a shame? If you don't think it's a shame, how about our entire B Army? Tell me, how many times have you died?" Commander Huang shouted loudly.
That's right, the one who hit him was none other than Commander Huang...
"Four times..." Faced with the supreme leader's reprimand, Ling Feng did not dare to refute at all...
"Four times, you also know four times. On the battlefield, will anyone give you four chances?" Commander Huang said angrily.
"Won't……"
"Hmph, it's a good thing you know better. Otherwise, I will dismiss you from the army right now. Just like Ahu said, you should become a national shooter and win glory for the country in the Olympics!" Commander Huang
He snorted coldly.
"Chief, I..."
"What are you doing? Mr. Ahu is teaching you how to kill enemies on the battlefield and at the same time, protect yourself, use your brain, and use different methods to win your own victory. But what about you? What are you doing? Go back to me
Write a summary, and if you can't satisfy me, get out of the army!" Commander Huang said angrily.
Tang Dashao looked embarrassed. If Ling Feng was discharged from the army because of this incident, he would feel guilty...
"Brother Huang, it's not that serious. I think Ling Feng is actually quite good, but he has less experience. Ahu is different. He has been a soldier for many years, and he has also been to Africa to do... Well, talents are rare,
Brother Huang, please calm down..." Young Master Tang said.
When Commander Huang heard this, he naturally knew what Mr. Tang was talking about. The fact that the country dispatched elites to work as mercenaries in Africa was naturally not considered confidential information in the eyes of generals like them...
"Well, since Brother Tang is interceding, Ling Feng, I have always been optimistic about you before, but now you are too rigid. You can only aim and shoot, and you can only be a soldier forever. I have a higher opinion of you.
I hope you won't disappoint me. Well, reflect on yourself. I hope you can learn something real from Ah Hu!" Commander Huang said with a slightly softened expression.
On the other side, the battle between Abao and Qiu Yun also reached a fever pitch. Both of them were covered in sweat, and the ground was covered with water. At this time, their physical strength was almost exhausted. After all, they had already fought twice.
It has been more than ten minutes. Fighting with this intensity is different from exercise. More than 20 minutes has been considered their limit...
Now, both Abao and Qiu Yun are fighting with their willpower, and they both have reasons why they cannot lose!
Abao can't lose, because the opponent now is his once defeated general. If he loses this time, it will not only be embarrassing for him, but also for Tang Shao and the old army...
As for Qiu Yun, he also has a reason not to lose. He has been practicing hard for several years just for today. Now his leader is in the stands. Whether it is for himself or for the leader, he cannot lose...
The fierce battle made Mr. Tang feel frightened. Qiu Yun punched down, and Ah Bao no longer had the strength to dodge. Of course, when Ah Bao kicked down, Qiu Yun also had no strength...
Seeing that the two of them were sweating profusely and almost at their limit, Young Master Tang wanted to help Ah Bao, but his spiritual energy had only recovered a little now, which was not enough to help him...
"Brother Huang, look at the fight between them, can we count it as a draw and let them come down?" Young Master Tang asked.
"No, how can there be a draw in a martial arts competition? There has to be a winner and a loser!" Commander Huang shook his head.
It was only two games, but now Ling Feng has already humiliated him. Now he is counting on Qiu Yun to gain some energy and save him one game. One to one, it can be considered a draw, which is better...
Of course, it's not like he hasn't thought about what to do if he loses...
If we lose, we will train these bastards hard...
Young Master Tang smiled bitterly when he heard this. It seemed that this guy was also in trouble...
Also, those who serve as soldiers must be tough and have a competitive spirit. Otherwise, it is not a joke to let a group of weaklings serve as soldiers. If there is a war, expect them to defend their homes and the country...
Half an hour passed, and the two of them were still insisting...
Forty minutes have passed, and the two of them are still holding on with their shaky bodies...
Fifty minutes...
One hour……
The platform has been wet and dry, dry and wet again, and now the two of them are probably extremely short of water...
boom……
Another fiercest collision...
They both fell down at the same time...
"stand up……"
"stand up……"
"stand up……"
When the fight reaches this point, whoever gets up first will be the winner...
The soldiers all shouted without saying anyone's name...
Because in their opinion, both their Qiu Yun and the foreign Abao are very admirable. They knew that if they were allowed to go up, half an hour would be the limit...
And now, they have been holding on for an hour...
Capable soldiers are thorns in the side. At the same time, they also admire those who are stronger than them. Whether it is A Hu or A Bao, they are both stronger than them...
The two people on the stage, amidst the shouts of everyone, finally began to stagger and try to get up...
However, their bodies have reached their limits, but their strong willpower has overcome all difficulties...
Even though the two of them were staggering, they still stood up strong...
Bang bang bang bang...
There is constant applause below, applauding for them, come on!
Abao and Qiu Yunlong stood up almost at the same time and looked at each other. Finally, Qiu Yun showed a smile, then staggered and fell down...
Everyone felt sorry for a while, knowing that he had fallen down and would never get up again...
Abao smiled at Mr. Tang and said weakly: "Young Master Tang, I won..."
Then he also fell down...
"Quick, go up and save people!" Commander Huang said directly.
"Quick, water, get water quickly..."
Everyone hurriedly poured some water into the two of them and massaged their muscles...