star wars strongest infantry

Chapter 441 The Showdown Between Snipers ([-])

"Huh...huh..."

Turner squatted against a wall with Thunderbolt Strike in his arms, taking peaceful and soothing deep breaths again and again to relieve the large amount of lactic acid produced in his body due to continuous high-speed movement, while his brain was running at high speed.

"This Jonathan is really stronger than I expected. He is obviously far inferior to me in physique, but he has been able to follow me in this kind of sports battle until now, and he still looks like he still has strength. It seems that he has some way to control and replenish his physical strength."

This kind of high-intensity sports battle consumes more energy than pure long-distance sprinting, especially every sudden stop and start, in addition to doubling the loss of physical strength, the most important thing is the lactic acid in the body Accumulation, even with Turner's physique, can only slow down the accumulation of lactic acid, but cannot completely eliminate it. After such a long time, the accumulation of lactic acid in his body has reached an astonishing level, and this directly led to his He had to stop and rest, otherwise, in the next battle, he would encounter not only a greater loss of physical energy, but also more unfavorable situations such as the uncontrolled decline in the skills of various parts of the body.

Therefore, even though he knew that stopping would lead to Jonathan taking the upper hand, Turner had to do so, otherwise it would only be more dangerous in the next battle.

"Really, why didn't that guy come? If this continues, if Jonathan can maintain this state, the situation will become unfavorable to me. Jonathan, Jonathan, be honest, otherwise , I really can't help but want to kill you!"

Physique attributes not only represent a person's physical strength, endurance, etc., but also represent that person's recovery speed. Therefore, although it didn't take long, Turner's physical fitness has recovered a lot. The most important thing is that the accumulation in the body A large part of the lactic acid has been decomposed, which means that he can play sports for a long time again.

The body trembled slightly, allowing the body that had cooled down from the sudden high-speed movement to become still to find the feeling of action again. Then, Turner directly placed the Thunderbolt Strike on his shoulder, and was about to rush out from the concealed place , And at this moment, the phone vibrated lightly, and the phone that was specially used to communicate with Piznock suddenly moved.

"Hey, Uncle Tiger, I'm working hard here. If you just call in so recklessly, you won't be afraid that I'll lose my life because of distraction?" Turner answered the phone, before Pitznock could speak. A pass to complain about the past.

"Okay, stop pretending, you're standing under a surveillance camera, pretending I can't see you?" Piznock said angrily, and then sped up: "I know you're busy, so I also No more nonsense, the guy from the Beast Mercenary Corps has passed towards you a few minutes ago, and he should be close to you now. Judging from his traces, he should be in front of the left in the direction you are facing now. That is to say, you unfortunately fell into the pincer attack of the two sides, so, boy, do you need support?"

"That's it." Not only was Turner not surprised when he heard the words, but he showed a slight smile and said, "There is no need for support, but I really need your help, Uncle Tiger, to send me the appearance of that guy, by the way, the most important thing What matters is what clothes he wears, and the rest I figured out by myself."

"What do you want this for?" Piznock asked in a daze.

"Is this...Uncle Tiger, is there anyone next to you? Or, besides you, are there other people looking at me through the probe?" Turner asked back.

"No, of course the less people know about this kind of thing, the better." Pitznock replied.

"Okay, Uncle Tiger, please send me what I want, and then you will know what I want to do." Turner nodded and said.

This time, Pitznock didn't delay any longer, and quickly sent the photo of the man. Looking at the man in black leather jacket and pants, Turner couldn't help but shook his head and said, "It's really tasteless to dress like this." Guy."

While talking, he patted on the clothes seemingly casually, and Piznock, who was looking at Turner in front of the monitor, was surprised to see that the clothes on Turner's body suddenly began to change, and soon, From an ordinary white sports jacket to a black leather jacket that is exactly the same as that guy from the Beast Mercenary Corps!

"This... brat, how many secrets do you still have?" Piznock looked at what was happening on the monitor in surprise, and then saw Turner facing the probe, waving his hand, and smiling. Shrugging, the next moment, he rushed out with a sniper rifle.

At this time, Jonathan had already found the sniper spot, and immediately locked the passageway from which Turner came out. There are two possibilities, either lack of physical strength, or excessive accumulation of lactic acid in the body, but he has been specially trained in this area, but he has controlled these two problems very well, so at this moment, he has changed from a small disadvantage to an advantage at this moment. but……

Right in his sniper scope, a figure suddenly jumped out, Jonathan's finger was firmly stuck on the trigger, but when he saw the opponent through the sniper scope, he couldn't help but startled.

"It's not him? No, it's him! Damn it, when did he change his costume!" Jonathan couldn't help but yelled angrily. The shot that was well prepared was delayed because of this little mistake. A shot was fired, but it missed after all. In desperation, he had no choice but to pistol, and then began to move at high speed again.

Jonathan knew that the mistake was not really because Turner changed his clothes. The main reason was because of himself. The long-term high-speed sports battle exhausted his physical strength and also It is also consuming his energy and brain power, and at the same time he has to spend a lot of energy on controlling his body. Although the loss of physical energy is far less than that of Tenner, the energy loss is more, and the moment just now, actually It was caused by a momentary distraction caused by his excessive exhaustion of energy!
"Damn it, it looks like a quick fight!" Jonathan quickly made up his mind. At the same time, his people had already moved to the edge of the bunker, and the whole person suddenly fell to the ground, and then his waist and abdomen were directly pressed against the ground. Rolled out, the moment the rolling stopped, the sniper rifle was set up, and at the same time, the eagle-like eyes quickly captured the figure that turned from white to black!

"I've got you!" Jonathan sneered from the corner of his mouth. With a slight adjustment of the body of the gun, the front sight was firmly placed on the figure, and then he pulled the trigger without hesitation!

but……

"Hey, no, that person seems...not..."

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