"Huh~hu~hu~"

Wang Long and the others were standing in the resting area at the moment, their hearts pounding and pounding, panting, straightening their waists hard, sweating profusely.

They were really trying their best to speed up just now, trying to keep up with Lin Yu's footsteps, not wanting to hold back China Kyushu.

At this moment, Wang Long looked at Lin Yu who was panting slightly, and he was stupid.

"Lin Yu, what kind of pervert are you, running so fast, you are not tired?!"

After Lin Yu listened, he said lightly: "It's okay, don't talk any more, hurry up and recover. The next item is to test marksmanship."

Wang Long and the others shook their heads. Lin Yu is really an evildoer. His physical stamina is too strong to compare.

Immediately afterwards, the military squads of other countries also slowly completed this assessment.

The second place is the United States team. The 23-minute score is two minutes longer than Lin Yu and others. This is almost a huge horizontal gap that cannot be crossed.

As for the Fusang and other teams, although they are not as good as the United States, they are not much worse, only the gap between the first and the second.

After the first game, the rest time is only five minutes!

American Lieutenant General Bvelon came to Vig at this moment and said in a deep voice: "The next marksmanship competition, don't let me down, open the gap with China Kyushu, and make up for the results of the previous one, understand?"

Vig nodded and said, "Understand, I must let them know what a real marksmanship is!"

Bvelon gave Vig a special reminder, and now he is completely relieved.

His marksmanship is one of the top ranks in the army, and he has even shot two bullets and one hole. It has made countless people sigh with excitement. He is the squad leader he appointed this time.

Five minutes passed quietly, and everyone from several countries boarded the shooting locations and entered their respective competition areas.

At this moment, Lieutenant General Bu Weilong walked up to Lieutenant General Lin Xueshu and said with a smile: "Lieutenant General Lin, it's been a long time."

Lin Xueshu nodded lightly.

They know each other and have held a military exchange meeting before, so they know each other's identities.

Bvelon sat down at this moment and said, "The soldiers in your country are really strong in physical fitness, which is enviable."

Lin Xuezhu also smiled and said, "Your subordinates are also very good."

However, he snorted coldly in his heart, this Bu Weilong was actually a smiling tiger, and he didn't know what An's heart was.

Bwellon continued: "I don't know what your country’s soldiers will be like in the next shooting. It must be very good. The overall development is enviable."

Sure enough, Lin Xuezhi knew that he was not at ease. He probably wanted to inquire about the marksmanship of his men, and compare them. He probably wanted to kill him. If the results came out, he would step on him severely.

He said lightly at the moment: "Just look at it and you'll know."

After seeing Lin Xueqi's attitude, B Weilong felt disdainful, and would let you not come to stage later.

The marksmanship competition has officially started!

All of them are the same guns, with ten bullets, and then the number of rings will determine the results.

Just finished the five-kilometer race, everyone's breathless state has not fully recovered.

This is the difficulty of the game. After the shooting competition is finished, the chest will fluctuate violently, and the hands will tremble with it. The difficulty is much greater than that of ordinary shooting. It is not of the same level!

With an order, the game officially started!

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Everyone shot quickly, aimed at the shooting target in front, and kept shooting.

Soon, all ten bullets were fired, and everyone had their pistols, preparing to test the results one by one on the big screen, and they would be displayed on the big screen.

First of all, it is the United States.

It can be seen that every soldier is trying his best to control his own breathing, his posture is correct, and his ten bullets have been played properly.

"Milos, Ninety-Eight Ring."

"Smith, ninety-nine ring."

"Stark, Ninety-Nine Ring."

...

"Vig, a hundred rings!"

When the results were shown, many people exclaimed that they had just finished a five-kilometer race and started a marksmanship competition. Vig was able to shoot 100 rings accurately. This marksmanship was too strong.

On the big screen, a wonderful replay began to appear. It was Vig's solo show. He shot with a solemn expression. Under the ultra-slow high-definition camera, the bullet flew out, clearly recording the shooting on the target.

Finally, I gave a close-up of a shooting target. Above, ten bullets actually reached a circle!

"Fuck, this marksmanship..."

Countless people were shocked, some were speechless.

This Vig's marksmanship is indeed very strong, others can't even reach a hundred rings, but he is so relaxed, ten bullets in the shooting target's ten rings are connected into a circle, this is a naked show of marksmanship!

Many people in Kyushu, China have changed their faces one after another. Can soldiers in their country have this kind of marksmanship?

"Hehe, I didn't expect to perform supernormally. This kid was not so strong when he was in the army." B Weilong said with a smile at the moment.

He was very comfortable in his heart. This kind of marksmanship was definitely enough to beat the audience. The Kyushu soldiers definitely couldn't match it. He didn't miss Vig!

(Seeking a flower evaluation ticket, asking a flower evaluation ticket, asking a flower evaluation ticket!!).

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