Chapter 1601 Strength is the last word

Before anyone else could react, Jiang Fan had already put the gun on the table.

"Then I'll go first. I still have a game to play."

other people:"..."

Come on, buddy, you'll make us look stupid if you're so curly!

We are all competing together. We put in so much effort but we are not even half as good as you. How can we save our dignity?

But looking at Jiang Fan's handsome back, she couldn't help but feel envious.

“Is this the strength of a strong man?”

"If I had this ability, I would definitely be one of our top special forces soldiers."

Someone said disdainfully: "Jiang Fan is already a top special forces soldier, but I am curious about how he breaks through his physical limits time and time again?"

The others also shook their heads in surprise.

To others, each person's body is like a cup full of water.

This is what a person's body can normally withstand, but if you want to continue training, just keep adding water to the cup.

The tension of water will cause the liquid to form a tiny arc at the mouth of the cup, which is what is called breaking the limits of the human body.

But no matter how strong the limit is, there is a limit. When water is injected to a certain level, a delicate balance will be reached.

One more drop will cause the balance to be broken, which may cause irreversible damage to the human body.

But Jiang Fan's human body limits at this time seemed to have exceeded all conventional brain cognition.

It’s like the water surface tension for other people is only two millimeters, but for Jiang Fan, it directly becomes two centimeters.

It would be strange if others were not shocked!

"Can Jiang Fan teach me? I really want to know how he did it."

"Why didn't you let Jiang Fan teach me a few moves just now? What a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

"You said that after the competition is over, I will go and ask Jiang Fan for advice. Will he teach me?"

"I think it might be possible. Jiang Fan doesn't look like someone who is difficult to talk to."

"Alright, Jiang Fan looks so aloof, I usually don't even dare to breathe in front of him."

The group of people chattered for a long time, completely unaware of the increasingly dark faces of the staff and the volcano mercenaries.

"Bang, bang, bang——" the staff slammed the table loudly.

"Are you done talking? Can we compete now?"

"This is a competition, not a star-chasing site! Can you please make yourself clear?"

But what he said had little impact.

All the special forces present are the best in the armies of various countries, and their levels are definitely above the capabilities of the man in front of them. When he talks about the rules, everyone should listen.

Now that the rules are over, no one will give him face if he continues to yell and shout.

Seeing that he could no longer shock the crowd, the other party could only slow down his tone, "Everyone, let's hurry up. I'm sure some of you have already participated in the next competition, which will start in twenty minutes."

When everyone heard this, they realized that if they continued to procrastinate they would only waste their time, so they prepared to start the competition.

But someone asked, "Can I use Jiang Fan's gun?"

"I want to use it, too."

"I want it too. Let me come. I'm willing to queue."

staff member:"..."

In desperation, the staff could only hang the gun on themselves and said with a dark face: "No, hurry up and compete."

One person pondered for a long time, and suddenly said: "Then can I touch it?"

staff member:"..."

Under everyone's gaze, he nodded slowly.

Perhaps the staff themselves did not expect that one day they would become a check-in attraction.

In order to prevent the gun Jiang Fan had used from being quietly taken away by others, he had to hang it around his neck. Everyone who came over had to hold a gun on their chest.

This feeling is so weird.

Everyone also said: "Let's get some good luck."

"Wish me good luck."

"This time, he's the best."

To say that God and other seemingly illusory things are not as real as the real Jiang Fan in front of us!

Can God shoot? Can God shoot nine bullets without missing a target from a distance of three thousand meters?
Not necessarily.

But Jiang Fan can definitely do it!
Perhaps it was because the invisible mountain of pressure from Jiang Fan had disappeared that everyone performed quite well.

There are even many people who think that Jiang Fan might really have some divine power.

"Oh my god, my instructor would be so excited to see this. I hit the bull's eye seven times in 3,000 meters."

"I've decided. From now on, I will regard Jiang Fan as my idol."

“Although it feels a bit disrespectful to do this, I still want to try it.”

The Volcano Mercenary's face turned even darker.

Because he made a rare mistake.

Ever since Jiang Fan took the lead just now, everyone was heading for the 3,000 meters.

He was no exception, but somehow, every time before shooting, he could think of Jiang Fan's eyes.

Naked and disdainful, he was at a loss.

As a result, he only hit the target with three shots, and three shots missed the target.

He is considered the most miserable of all the special forces soldiers participating in the competition.

Some even said sarcastically: "Seeing how arrogant you were just now, I thought you were quite capable. Now it seems that you are just so-so."

Although the other few people didn't say anything, the sneer they left behind as they glanced up and down at him completely destroyed the last of his self-esteem.

He left dejected.

Jiang Fan went to another competition venue, ready to wait for the start of a new round of competition.

This is a 20-kilometer race with a 50-kilogram load.

The participants in this protracted battle are basically those who did not participate in the previous two competitions. They did not consume too much physical energy, which ensured that they could perform best in this round.

Many people who had been waiting for a long time were a little surprised when they saw Jiang Fan.

Some even asked directly: "Aren't you going to participate in the shooting competition?"

"It's over already? So soon?"

Jiang Fan nodded: "I came out first."

what?
"You are so confident. It seems that your shooting results are good."

Jiang Fan didn't say anything.

Someone immediately laughed and said, "Not bad, what's good about it?"

"Just looking at his expression, I know that he must have been underperforming. Otherwise, why would he have such a cold face?"

Jiang Fan looked at the man who was laughing so wildly.

Another member of the Volcano Mercenaries?
It seems that they are also looking for the right opportunity to get rid of me?
However, when he looked the man up and down, he didn't find anything offensive on him.

"Jiang Fan, you didn't feel that you were not capable enough, so you gave up halfway?"

Jiang Fan stared at him without saying anything.

This made the other party feel that what he said made a lot of sense and Jiang Fan could not refute it.

Therefore, he laughed even more wildly.

"I told you, there's nothing wrong with being a little low-key. Can't you see that when you watch the game?"

"Strength is the only thing that matters. What's the point of accumulating so much reputation for yourself? It's better to be down-to-earth."


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