Chapter 550 Unstoppable
Finally, after all the snipers finished fighting, the results began to pop up on the electronic screen——

The results of other countries are expected, and everyone's focus is on the youngest private.

Finally, on the electronic screen, the score behind Li Zheng's name finally jumped out.

Hit, and it took only 6 seconds!
Two seconds short of the current best SEAL sniper!

win!
Zhong Rui and Liu Hai couldn't restrain their excitement, they jumped up on the spot, waved their fists fiercely in the air, and looked in the direction of the rostrum intentionally or unintentionally.

This demonstration-like look made it difficult for Kasim to even breathe.

This is PLA thinking about demonstrating by itself!
Jeffrey stared blankly at the scoreboard, he couldn't figure it out, why did he lose?
When it comes to quality, how could one of his own people not even compare to a first-class soldier?

It's obviously the same coping strategy.

The bullets are all picked.

Where does PLA win?

For a while, he couldn't figure it out.

However, what made him even more puzzled was yet to come.

After the third batch of snipers went on the field and finished shooting, the results that popped up on the scoreboard once again made everyone unable to sit still.

Hou Jun's score was also a precise hit, and it took only one second longer than Li Zheng - 7 seconds!
"Oh!"

Jeffrey, who was sitting under the umbrella drinking coffee with hot coffee, jumped up immediately, and didn't care about the scalding coffee spilling all over his body.

"how can that be!"

He spread out his hands, like a fisherman who just fell into a big fish with his rod and after two hours of fighting, finally got to the side of the boat, but the line suddenly broke Emotions gushing.

After looking at the scoreboard for a while, he finally realized that the score was real.

PLA took the top two spots, just like its previous projects.

And his own talent got No.3.

He clasped his head in both hands, and after turning twice on the spot like a brigade with a lost head, he kicked Maza aside.

The lieutenant of the captain came to help him lift the chair, walked to the side and said, "Colonel, is there something tricky here? I don't believe that the Chinese are better than us. They must be cheating."

Cheating?

Correct!
Must be cheating.

For a moment, Jeffrey's mind flashed this idea subconsciously.

What else could it be but cheating?
Just rely on those Chinese?
Can actually surpass these first-class top special forces snipers led by him?
what……

Damn PLA, they're always so slick.

Captain Tom continued to apply eye drops: "Should we protest to the organizer? This is not fair. We should be allowed to use our own ammunition for the competition."

"You mean, overthrow the current result? Start all over again?" Jeffrey's face became sullen.

The organizers have flaws in the first place, and they set up obstacles artificially. At this time, as long as they make a fuss, even if it can't be done, they can't allow the PLA to pull out the top spot.

but……

He suddenly remembered that Zhuang Yan had given him the balance before, if there was really cheating, why bother to help him?
It doesn't make sense either.

After thinking about it again and again, Jeffrey still held back the raging fire in his chest.

"Tom, if there is a quarrel, what will others think of us?" Jeffrey said: "What if the Chinese really didn't cheat?"

Tom said: "So what if there is no? Anyway, the organizers artificially set up obstacles, violated the terms of the game negotiated in advance, did not provide a venue, and uniformly distributed ammunition. These are enough for us to ask them to give an explanation."

Jeffrey thought about it for a while, and finally reason overcame impulse, waved his hand and said: "Stop talking, I thought about it, the possibility of PLA people cheating is very small, let's take a look first."

In fact, it wasn't just Jeffrey who couldn't accept it, the complexion of the big man from country H on the rostrum also dimmed.

"This is the good grade you want me to promise?"

He pointed to the scoreboard, glanced coldly, and Kasim, who was by the side, felt a chill in his heart, and a chill ran up his spine.

Kasim understood why the minister was so upset.

In the first subject "Cold Bore Shooting", relying on the advantages of guns and ammunition, GRU's best score was a deviation of 3, and the score was afraid of being the first.

The Golden Eagle's sniper hit a 4, and he thought he would securely win the second place in this single event.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Yaojin appeared halfway, Li Zheng and Hou Jun appeared out of nowhere, Li Zheng scored a 4, and Hou Jun scored a 5.

Li Zheng's score was the same as that of the golden eagle's sniper, with the same deviation, so he automatically entered the time calculation link.

Unexpectedly, Li Zheng only took 13 seconds, while the golden eagle took 15 seconds.

It's clear who wins and who loses.

The runner-up who got to the mouth flew away, and finally picked up a third runner-up.

Kasim also hoped that Li Zheng and the others were lucky, just a coincidence.

In fact, he didn't understand at all that Li Zheng was originally a master with the ability to hit a zero. It was only because of the ammunition and the temporary change of time that it affected his performance. After hitting a 4, he wanted to beat the floor.

By the time the second project "recognition shooting" started, Li Zheng had already found the feeling. The two shooters in the second team of the PLA wanted to hang out, and they took the first and second places with an absolute advantage. The seal was a sniper. Ranked third, GRU fourth.

The golden eagle, which Kasim placed high hopes on, directly ranked No.5 and only entered the top five.

Now after finishing the third event "Hidden Blade", PLA has won three individual runners-up and two individual champions, while the hard-working national H sniper only won one third.

In terms of total points, the current ranking is PLA first, SEAL second, GRU third, H country golden eagle fourth.

"Minister, I will find a way." Kasim felt a lot of pressure, and the big man in front of him could decide his own future.

Although the organizing committee is responsible for the final decision of this competition, the specific implementation and specific suggestions are all their own.

He got up, turned and left, disappeared to the side of the rostrum, went around to the back, and called for his staff.

"I have something to do right away..."

The staff officer listened to the instructions and kept nodding his head like a chicken pecking at rice. In less than 30 seconds, the conversation between the two ended and the staff officer left in a hurry.

Kasim returned to the rostrum, sat down again, and looked in the direction of the PLA with normal eyes.

At this time, the fourth subject "Observation and Correction Shooting" has entered the preparation stage. The security personnel in the distance are preparing targets and adjusting the distance. On the shooting ground, the snipers are checking their equipment. busy.

Zhuang Yan was forming a circle with his team members, commenting on the performance of each of the previous three events, when he suddenly heard Colonel Jeffrey's voice behind him.

"Zhuang, can we talk?"

Turning his head solemnly, he saw Jeffrey standing in the rain and nodded, "Okay, talk here?"

Jeffrey said, "Privately."

 The third one!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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