The strongest sniper king

Chapter 105 I bet on myself to win

Li An chatted with Natasha for two hours, and then Natasha changed the medicine on Li An's hands and arms, told Li An to rest assured and left.

Spending the long night alone in a foreign country seems so difficult.

Fortunately, Li An was a sniper, and he was already used to loneliness.

When the father and son broke up, Li Jie once warned Li An to practice dragon breath frequently.

Dragon's breath, that is, the nameless breathing method that Li An always thought.

This breathing method can reduce fatigue and keep you awake.

Besides, Li An didn't get any details about Longxi, and his father Li Jie obviously didn't want to talk too much about this matter.

After the surroundings calmed down, Li An instinctively breathed with the dragon's breath to calm himself down slowly.

Before I knew it, the night passed.

I don't know whether it is the magic of the dragon's breath or the medicine on Natasha. The next morning, Li An's hands and arms no longer have any discomfort, and Natasha let him go after checking.

Li An went to the restaurant to eat according to Natasha's instructions.

The students from other countries who came to report for registration have also arrived, and they all gathered in the restaurant.

Ang Lee is not used to Western food.

Fortunately, it is the same as the army of his own country, and he can eat whatever he likes. This is the only thing Li An likes.

As soon as Li An was about to get the food, he met Tsiro Yamamoto and American Soldier John.

Yamamoto Tsiro followed John like a dog, talking from time to time, and when he saw Li An, he immediately shrank behind John.

He is quite taboo towards Li An now, worried that Li An will beat him like he beat John, so he proposed to have a showdown in the sniper range.

After John saw Li An, he strode over. Obviously, he didn't have any fear of Li An like Yamamoto Tsiro, but being knocked out by Li An made him feel ashamed.

"Li An." The voice shouted loudly, which immediately attracted the attention of others.

Thirty students came from [-] different countries, but basically all of them could speak some English. Seeing John's posture, they wanted to know what was going to happen to them.

fight?
That's great, it can add a little fun to this ordinary and boring training life.

The good person has already decided, and if the two fight, they will come to the top of the lottery.

Li An frowned, staring at the imposing John and asked, "Why, do you want to fight again?"

"No, no, no!" John quickly waved his hands.

Will he be able to defeat Li An in one more fight?
No.

John didn't have much confidence in this, he wanted to find a win-win thing to compete with Ang Lee.

"Li Ang, to be honest, I was not convinced at all when I was defeated by you yesterday, and I want to compete with you again." John said bluntly, his character is destined to not turn his head when he speaks.

"What do you want to compare?" Li An asked.

John reached out and grabbed a piece of bread from the food area next to it, and opened his mouth to bite off more than half of it. While chewing, he sprayed the bread crumbs and shouted: "Let's compare this, let's see who eats more!"

More than you can eat?

Li An cast his eyes on Tsiro Yamamoto who was hiding behind, and asked, "Is that guy's idea?"

Tsiro Yamamoto hastily shrank his body back again, trying to distance himself from Li An.

Li An cursed shamelessly in his heart.

Judging from the appearance, Ang Lee is much shorter than John.

With such a big physique, John is naturally unambiguous and able to eat.

Conversely, smaller ones usually don't eat much.

It was precisely because of this that Tsiro Yamamoto took a fancy to this, and proposed to John that he should compare the amount of food with Li Ambi.

"Don't care who said it, just say whether you dare to compare with me." John dodged to block Li An's sight.

Li An snorted softly, and said disdainfully: "Compare, no one is afraid of anyone. But what if you lose this time?"

"I will lose?" John shook his head first, expressing that he would definitely not lose this time, then patted his chest and said, "If I lose, you can do whatever you want me to do."

Li An pointed at Tsiro Yamamoto and said, "I don't like that guy, if you say something, stay away from that guy, and don't let me see you two together again."

"Boss John!" Yamamoto Jiro called out impatiently.

John, on the other hand, looked indifferent and calm, patted his chest and shouted: "Success, as you said, if I lose, I will stay away from Yamamoto!"

Ang Lee and John have reached a competition agreement here, and people have already blown up the trouble over there.

"My God, is that kid crazy? See how much he can eat with his little body?"

"I think he's out of his mind and looking for abuse on his own."

"Bet, bet. Bet more to win more, bet less to win less, buy it and leave!"

People made various exclamations, and a gambling table between the two was quickly established.

Almost all bets on John will win the game, which embarrasses the dealer.

No one is betting on Li Ang, how is this bet?
"I bet that the Chinese will win." A slightly hoarse voice came.

Hearing that someone was going to arrest him, Li An instinctively glanced at it.

He was a 1.6-meter-tall soldier with a thin build. He looked a little shy and wore a desert-style camouflage uniform, but he couldn't tell which country he was a soldier from.

As for the accent, this guy's English is very authentic, a British accent.

If he changed his clothes, he would definitely think he was from England.

But that was just a superficial phenomenon. His desert-style camouflage uniform revealed that he was from the severely desertified Middle East.

Li An walked over, and the shy soldier immediately backed away, showing that he was wary of anyone.

"I'll bet on myself to win." Li An took out all the money on his body, which was only two hundred euros in total.

Zhou Yutong applied for a large sum of money for Li An to study abroad this time, but Li An felt that there was no need for any expenses at school, so he didn't bring that much money, just took some travel expenses.

"Okay." The dealer hurriedly took the money, for fear that Li An would regret it.

Li An smiled, and saw that the dealer was a Jew who was good at business, but this time his business might fail.

For the sake of fairness, the dealer personally selects the same amount of food for Li An and John and puts them on the table, watching the match between the two under the witness of everyone.

Ten pieces of steak, 20 yuan of bread, thirty eggs, and five cups of milk, this is what Ang Lee and John will eat.

The game started, and it was stipulated that the two must eat all the food within half an hour, otherwise they would be considered as losers.

After the time runs out, whoever eats the most food wins.

John began to gobble it up, but Li Ang seemed slow in comparison. He first drank a glass of milk, then stuffed a piece of steak into his mouth, and peeled the egg while chewing.

(End of this chapter)