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Chapter 217 Convinced Oral

Under the eyes of everyone, Wei Jichen didn't have as many fancy moves as the Germans, and he fell to the ground suddenly, and then rolled on the spot.

bang bang bang...

Every time Wei Jichen rolled over, two shots were fired at the same time, and the crisp sound of the shots seemed to ring in the hearts of everyone.

Bursts of gunpowder smoke and flying dust rose from where Wei Jichen had passed, and the hazy people could hardly see Wei Jichen's movements clearly.

But in the blink of an eye, as fast as lightning, as fast as thunder, without any hesitation, Wei Jichen fired ten bullets in one go.

When Wei Jichen stood up, everyone hadn't recovered yet, they were still in the aftertaste.

"Left and right, bring the target over here." Wei Jichen tore off the black scarf, ordered without panting and blushing.

It was just now that the people who seemed to have stopped turned around, they were all discussing.

"Can General Wei hit it?"

"I don't know, after all, he is blindfolded, but just because of his unsophisticated movements, he deserves the title of a sharpshooter."

"Yeah, shooting left and right, and the time interval is so fast, and shooting while rolling, I'm afraid that the German just now would make a mistake with his eyes open."

"It's amazing. General Wei seems to be a normal person. If I were to do something like this, I would have collapsed from exhaustion a long time ago."

"Look, the target is brought up, and Ma Shan will come out."

Although the soldiers couldn't see it, they could tell the result of the competition from the expressions on the faces of Wei Jichen and the others, so they all looked at Wei Jichen and the others attentively.

Old Hanks and the high-nosed German were the most impatient. When Wei Jichen shot just now, he could see that Wei Jichen was very good at marksmanship, so he was shocked and afraid that Wei Jichen could hit him.

Fortunately, this oriental man is too arrogant to compete blindfolded, old Hanks thought in his heart.

"Quick, quick! Come, come!"

When Duan Qirui, Luo Rongguang and the others saw the happy faces of the two soldiers carrying the guns, they couldn't help but relax. At least, their grades would not be too bad.

Only Wei Jichen stood still with a calm expression on his face, as if this matter had nothing to do with him.

The soldiers carrying the target were already fast enough, almost galloping, but Duan Qirui and others thought they were too slow and kept urging them.

Finally, the target 'long overdue'.

When the target was raised just now, it was verified, and the German coach kept watching, so they would not think that the Chinese were playing tricks.

"One, two,..." After the Chinese and German coaches surrounded them, some soldiers began to count loudly.

Every number makes the German coach tremble with fear, but Duan Qirui and others are even more surprised.

"Eight!" The soldiers who were counting paused for a moment to take a breath, but the Germans who were surrounded by the outside couldn't see the situation inside jumped up and cheered bursts of cheers.

Seeing this situation, the soldiers sitting on the playground felt sorry for themselves. Could it be that the general lost the competition with them?

Even General Wei lost. Sure enough, the foreigners are still better than us, otherwise they wouldn't have defeated us again and again, and even broke the capital.

Ugh!

Countless soldiers sighed heavily.

"To shut up!"

Old Hanks, who was in the middle, was a little embarrassed, because he clearly saw that the soldiers hadn't finished counting yet, and when he heard the cheers from his own personnel outside, he couldn't help shouting angrily to the outside.

The cheers from the German coach stopped abruptly, and they realized that the people inside were still waiting with bated breath.

The counting soldiers finally regained their breath, touched their heads in embarrassment, and continued to speak loudly: "Nine, ten, ten bullets, without missing a single bullet, all hit the bull's-eye."

As soon as the soldier's words fell, there was a burst of exclamation from around.

The high-nosed German still couldn't believe it. He snatched the gun target and saw that it was densely packed with bullet holes. Counting each one, there were exactly ten, although the concentration of the target was slightly less dense than his own before. , but after thinking that the Chinese was blindfolded and shot with two guns.

The high-nosed German couldn't help but feel powerless in his heart. With such a marksmanship, even if he practiced it for more than ten years, he still couldn't compare with others.

Wow!Everyone looked for Wei Jichen in amazement, but found that Wei Jichen was not among the crowd.

Everyone couldn't help but look around, only to see Wei Jichen standing there with a smile on his face, with a cigar in his mouth, his expression remained the same, without the slightest hint of excitement.

"My lord, ten out of ten shots hit the bull's-eye." Duan Qirui walked quickly to Wei Jichen's side, his voice a little excited.

"Really, it seems that I haven't practiced marksmanship for so long, and I haven't regressed." Wei Jichen said with a smile.

At this time, everyone had already gathered around Wei Jichen. Hearing what he said, they had different thoughts in their hearts.

Hanks and those German coaches all had frustrated expressions on their faces. They were strong, too strong, and they shattered their proud self-esteem at once, leaving them speechless in defeat.

The Chinese staff were naturally very excited. Originally they were still a little worried about Wei Jichen, but after seeing the behavior of the German with a high nose bridge, their worries reached their peak.

At this point, none of them felt relieved.

When the sergeant sitting on the playground got the news, they couldn't sit still any longer, they all cheered and jumped up, hugging each other with other people around them, as if they had won a battle.

"Mother, what kind of marksmanship is the general that can beat foreigners blindfolded?"

"The general is simply too powerful. His skills are amazing. Are those foreigners still arrogant?"

"That is, dare to challenge General Wei, and don't look at what kind of hero our commander is. Can they compare?"

The overwhelming cheers on the playground obviously affected the mood of the people on the competition side.

Looking at the contest between Wei Jichen and the Germans, Luo Rongguang acted as if he had experienced a life-and-death struggle, which was thrilling, with twists and turns, and the timid people would probably get sick from fright.

"Brother!" Luo Rongguang stepped forward and patted Wei Jichen's shoulder, gave a thumbs up, and said softly, "I've never seen a foreigner show such an expression in front of us, none of them were arrogant before." Ah, today I have seen it."

Old Hanks walked over, the contempt disappeared from his eyes, and he said solemnly: "Wei, we lost this competition, but there are still two more, we will definitely be able to turn defeat into victory, we will send the most powerful representatives, Hope you are ready."

The second competition is a fighting technique on the battlefield.

Both sides hold wooden swords, as long as they hit the opponent's important parts, they win.

Wei Jichen nodded slightly, indicating that he was ready.

Not long after, everyone gave way to the open space and formed a big circle. The two in the middle were Wei Jichen and another German. This German had fiery red hair and a thick beard. You can't see the expression on his face.

But his strong and tall physique makes people dare not underestimate him.

The bearded German came here with a heavy responsibility this time. He must win this round, otherwise even if he wins the third game, he will still lose in terms of the overall score.

In contrast, Wei Jichen looked very thin. Standing with that German, Wei Jichen looked like a frail student.

Now, the hearts of everyone let go can't help but lift up again.

Given the innate physical advantages of Westerners, can General Wei defeat him?

On the playground, the cheering soldiers had stopped, once again focusing their attention on both sides of the competition.

"Damn it, this foreigner is like a big black bear. If he hits him, he won't die or lose his skin. The general is in danger this time."

"Hmph, how could our commander lose easily? What's the use of being tall and powerful? The commander relies on real kung fu to win."

"That's right, we'll just watch how the Germans fall."

After the first competition, the soldiers' confidence in Wei Jichen went up and down.

The two sides clenched their wooden knives and stared at each other.

The bearded German first saluted Wei Jichen as a knight, and Wei Jichen was taken aback for a moment, then returned the salute.

The atmosphere of the scene began to become tense. On the battlefield, one-hit kills are important, and there is no need for extra flashy actions.

Everyone didn't dare to show their anger, they all clenched their fists and looked at the field without blinking.

"Ah!" The German was the first to attack, and saw his hands holding the knife suddenly raised from below, trying to cut Wei Jichen's waist.

Wei Jichen took a step back, and the Germans immediately gained the upper hand, with continuous offensives rolling in.

Slash left, stab horizontally, and chop right.

Everyone watching the battle broke into a cold sweat for Wei Jichen.

With a bang, Wei Jichen fought back, and he suddenly made a move, and while the German's move was not retracted, he hit the German's wrist all at once.

"Ah!" the German yelled in pain, and the offensive stopped. If he looked down at his wrist, it would definitely be flushed.

Wei Jichen was also secretly startled, he thought that the German would let go of his long knife, but he just took a step back and continued to stare at him.

This time Wei Jichen didn't wait any longer, but attacked first. His feet hit the ground heavily, and then he rose into the air, slashed Huashan with all his strength, and slashed at the Germans fiercely.

bang bang,

The Germans moved upwards to block them.

Wei Jichen fell on the ground in an instant, stretched out his legs, passed under the German's feet, and then hooked hard, the German staggered suddenly. arm, and then exerted all his strength, and fell over his shoulder, throwing the German severely on the ground.

When the bearded man regained his composure and wanted to get up, he found Wei Jichen's wooden knife across his neck.

Wei Jichen withdrew the knife and stretched out his hand. The bearded man was stunned for a moment, and then he stretched out his hand too. Wei Jichen grabbed him lightly and pulled him up.

The Germans lost both games.

Immediately, the surrounding crowd began to boil.

Old Hanks walked over with a sad face, and said, "Wei, I have to say, you are an outstanding warrior. We lost, and it will be useless to try again in the third match."

Wei Jichen said with a smile: "I have said long ago that no matter if you are an Easterner or a Westerner, as long as you are willing to work hard, you can become an excellent fighter. Now, it's just that our Chinese training system is far behind yours, so our soldiers Not as good as you, but I believe that as long as we combine your training methods with our actual situation, we will be able to train a strong army comparable to any country. I also ask your Excellency, Lieutenant, to do his duty as a soldier and train meticulously Our soldiers."

"Please rest assured, General Wei, we will do our best." Old Hanks said with his head slightly lowered.

Wei Jichen walked to the front of the playground, and there was already joy here.

When all the soldiers saw Wei Jichen approaching, they all stopped moving and stared at Wei Jichen enthusiastically.

"Soldiers! We must win!" Wei Jichen raised his arms and shouted loudly.

"We must win, we must win!" The roar of more than 4000 people pierced the sky and shook the earth.

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