254: Sifang Yundong

Wonderful! The battle just now can no longer be described as wonderful.

That showed not only the marksmanship, but also the force of a recruit.

An excellent gunman is far less threatening than a gunman who practices martial arts, and this has long become a criterion in the army.

The reason why this pistol shooting competition was designed to be such a breakthrough shooting was precisely because of the investigation of the combination of gunner's force and marksmanship.

Instead of looking for stairs, I created my own way forward and did not violate the rules of the pistol shooting competition in the recruit competition.

On the huge electronic integrator, the score of the East Asia Military Region shows a shining five points. This represents that the East Asia Military Region achieved first in a certain competition and also won a second place.

The first place is three points, the second place is two points, and the third place is one point.

The scores of the European Military Region show one point, not two points tied for second place.

In the army, there is never a tie for first place, and there will be no tie for second place.

There is only one ranking!

Starkhouse knew very well that if he competed with Lin Ling to grab the second place, it would not only be defeated, but also extremely miserable defeat, and might even hit the morale of the entire European recruits.

Nowadays, it is not only Chinese who know the saying that people who know the times are heroes, but people from Europe and America also know it.

Abstaining from the right, keeping the third and morale. Starkhouse made a wise decision.

If you don’t compete for a day, there will be other competitions next, and the future will be long!

Andy looked at the scoreboard of the American Military Region on the big screen, and it turned out to be the same as in West Africa and West Asia, with zero points.

He shook his head powerlessly. In the past, America would score at least in this event. Sometimes he even took away the second and third places, and the score could be on par with the first place.

This term is entirely the world of East Asian recruits. If Du Zhanpeng had not died unexpectedly, even the European Military Region would have scored zero points.

In the past, after the game, the audience would leave the game through discussions.

Today, almost no audience left the venue, and everyone stood up and applauded vigorously. Today's game is not only worth the price, but it is very likely that when watching the pistol shooting of the recruit competition in the future, you will feel bored.

"What? It's over?" asked a viewer who had just walked back from the bathroom curiously: "Is that East Asian woman who won? Or does the European man who won?"

"The men in East Asia won."

"What?"

"When you just let the water go, the East Asian recruit who finally appeared took more than 270 seconds to end the battle fiercely."

"More than 270 seconds? Why is it so fast?"

"That's so wonderful~ I'll tell you, just now..."

"No way~~?" The man who came back from the bathroom wailed with pain: "As soon as I urinated, I washed away the best game?"

"It's not the best, it's the most exciting game. It makes people watch the exciting game, you missed it."

Amid the thunderous applause, the man who went to the bathroom let out a painful wail.

If you miss any competition in the recruit competition, you will really miss it. There are no videos here, and videos are not allowed, so they will not appear on the Internet.

The applause was not broken, and Du Peng left with one step, and the man jumped at high speed in the crowd and jumped into the field.

Qin Fen opened his arms, and the two of them hugged each other with heavy bears, and alternated with four arms and slapped each other's tiger back.

Xue Tian and others also walked out of the stands, and the new recruits participating in the East Asian competition began to gather to the field.

This moment is the time for the recruits participating in the East Asian competition.

Not only were friends like Xue Tian, ​​but also a group of East Asian recruits who had never seen Qin Fen. They all came to participate in other competitions.

Although it was not their winnings in the event, there was still their joy.

Andy stood up powerlessly, and he sighed heavily. This atmosphere was really not suitable for America, which had nowhere to be found.

Starkhouse was helpless in brimming with his companions, and the dominance of the pistol shooting event for many years was finally broken.

"Tsk, didn't you just win the pistol shooting competition? As for how happy you are? If you don't know, you thought they won the championship with the total score, or the highlight of the new recruits, the champion of the King of Fighting, and the championship of the small team cooperation. East Asian recruits are really a group of people without great ambitions."

In the stands, the recruit from America, [Zeus] Mark Jumino, supported his elbows with his back row, put two thick black legs on the back of the front seat, and chewed chewing gum indifferently.

"Zeus."

"Oh? Little Dragon King, what's wrong?" Mark Jumino turned his head and looked at the frowning little dragon king Yang Lie: "Don't be so nervous, relax, relax."

"Zeus." Yang Lie slowly stood up and turned to the exit of the opening: "The Eastern recruit who won the championship, find some information about him. He may be the biggest obstacle for our American recruits to win the championship in the armed forces."

"Oh? Is it?" Mark Jumino glared at Qin Fen through everyone.

After a few seconds, Mark Jumino looked at Yang Lie leaving and shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "This time, the little dragon king seemed to have misunderstood. If he was really a master, he should have responded to the provocation I just made. But the angrily killing Xue Tian beside him was very interesting. My provocation was not for him, but he noticed it."

"Mark, that man who looks a little similar to Du Zhanpeng is also interesting."

The voice seemed to appear out of thin air, and Mark's eyes showed a ray of surprise and screamed: "Oh Brooks, you finally woke up. I thought you would only wake up once the day Yang Lie appeared."

The big military cap was covered with an unseen face, and Brooks' lazy voice came from it again: "With fun toys, I will wake up. Yang Lie? Humph! In this competition, I will tell the mixed-race boy that the number one martial arts strong soldier in America was me [Kaitian] Brooks, not his little dragon king Yang Lie."

"Kaitian, the first new recruit in the Americas will be me, Zeus Mark!"

"Is that?" Brooks stood up and stretched. He was not tall, but he didn't look short.

1.85 meters, with wide shoulders and thin waist, and a stretched arms, making it look particularly wide and long. The big military cap pressed down, and I couldn't see the face behind the shadow clearly.

"So, I hope that the last ring match will be you and me, and no one else will do anything."

"I must be on the final stage. As for who the opponent is, I don't care." Mark slapped the dust on his trouser legs, got up and left the venue.

Other positions in the ring.

"Go and check if the recruit who captured the shooting has participated in the armed battle competition. If you participate, find out his information."

"【Caesar】, is it..."

"Yes, he may become one of the biggest obstacles to our European capturing of the new recruits. It may be more troublesome than the little dragon king, Kaitian, Zeus and others that we valued before."

In another corner of the ring, a pair of hatred eyes stared at Qin Fen in the field.

"Qin Fen~~!"

"Chick, this person is Qin Fen who you want to defeat with your own hands day and night?" The new recruits in Xiya who were watching the game looked at Morad Chik who led the team this time, with a little surprise.

The three heroes of West Asia unexpectedly lost two people in a confrontation exercise. This time, only Morad Chik was sent to take the lead.

"That's right! It's him!"

Kicking off the thick bearded Morad Chik, revealing the face of a handsome man in the Arab world.

During the field, Xue Tian put his arm on Qin Fen's shoulder: "Old Qin, your move this time is very powerful. It attracted a lot of attention from the dark."

"No matter how lucky I am, I can't everyone meet me." Qin Fen put his back on Xue Tian's shoulder: "Maybe, your luck is worse than mine. When you draw lots, you will keep walking on the mines, and I am so lucky that my opponent's strength is very poor."

"Old Qin~" Xue Tian took off Qin Fen's shoulders and deliberately sterned his smiling face: "It is a very immoral act to curse others with a crow's mouth."

Everyone burst into laughter after hearing this. How could they feel a little afraid of meeting a powerful opponent with a bold laugh?

Who among those who come here to participate is not aiming at the first place? If you really meet, then knock down your opponent and turn it into a stepping stone to the title of the King of Fighting in the New Soldiers!

Fear? I won’t come to play this competition that doesn’t matter whether it’s life or death!

When a warrior fights, what's going on? Unless the strength of the two sides is too different, otherwise, no one dares to say that they will win the other side in a steady way!

Therefore, the military's new recruits competition has no setting that it cannot kill the opponent.

"Congratulations to Qin Fen."

Lin Jiaying also squeezed into the crowd. Today's opponent, the European Air Force, abstained, so the East Asian Air Force won without a fight, and she also had time to come to watch the game.

As both a recruit from East Asia and having some interactions, Lin Jiazhai felt it was necessary and should come to congratulate him.

"Thanks……"

Qin Fen nodded, but his eyes looked behind Lin Jiaying.

This strange look naturally attracted Lin Jiaying's attention. She turned around and followed Qin Fen's eyes.

In a corner outside the crowd, there was a man and a woman standing. The man looked handsome. He could not describe everything about him as a handsome guy.

A woman is dressed in a suit and has a touch of neutral beauty in her charming beauty.

Beauty! To describe it in adjectives, only the word beauty can bring out the overall feeling of this woman.

At this time, this woman who was so beautiful that it suffocated the man and was jealous of the woman, was showing the brightest smile to Qin Fen, and her little hands were secretly shaking and greeting him, revealing a little shyness of her little daughter, adding a little more tempting.
Chapter completed!