Super special soldier King

When Xiao Feng returned to the army, all the seven members of the Southwest Military Region immediately gathered together!

Xiao Feng, Huo Chao, Li Rui!

Liu Tian of Investigation Corps!

Tan Zhong of the third Artillery Corps!

Jiang Fei of flying eagle group!

The yellow tiger of the tigers!

At the moment, the seven were standing respectfully side by side with the king of the other seven military regions.

Xiao Feng was temporarily appointed captain by the leader of the team.

At the moment, standing in front of the seven people, holding the flag of the Southwest Military Region with high head and chest, his eyes were as bright as a torch, and he was shining brilliantly.

In the front were Wang Bao and two other officers from the Southwest Military Department.

The leader of the team was invited to the stage as the deputy of the Southwest Military Region.

However, to Xiao Feng's surprise, Qin Kexin's Laozi was also sitting on it.

Moreover, the unscrupulous father-in-law seems to have noticed the existence of Xiao Feng, and even nodded at him with a smile.

Seeing this, Xiao Feng gave him a white eye directly.

With a few simple speeches made by the chief dispatched from above, the national elite special forces competition finally opened.

The competition is divided into two parts: group and individual!

Team competition is usually carried out after individual competition.

The individual competition is divided into seven events: fighting, shooting, 400 meter obstacle, five kilometer dash, swimming, night raid, individual all-round!

With an order, the exciting national competition finally began.

Seven events, the first is shooting!

However, there are two kinds of shooting: 200 meter pistol and 1500 meter sniper.

Because it's the national special forces competition.

Therefore, in individual competitions, there is no military division, and all competitors have only one number.

The competition is also carried out according to the individual competition number.

In the crowd, Xiao Feng stretched out his hand to take his number, and the muscles on his face could not help twitching.

Li Rui, standing behind him, saw Xiao Feng take the number. His face became as ugly as if he wanted to eat a fly. He reached out and looked at it curiously.

Then he burst out laughing.

“38……”

Jiang Fei, who was standing behind him, heard Li Rui calling Sanba. He couldn't help asking, "what Sanba?"

Li Rui pointed to Xiao Feng with a smile and said to Jiang Fei, "I said that the number of a madman is 38!"

Jiang Fei, who was still puzzled, couldn't help laughing when he heard that Xiao Feng had got the number of 38.

Huo Chao, who was closely behind him, looked at Xiao Feng with the same look of schadenfreude and said: "the question of character, even the people in Yanjing military region know that this guy is a three eight!"

"I'm Cao... If anyone says that again, I'm going to fight with whom!"

Xiao Feng, who was already full of displeasure, was about to burst out his anger when he heard that several guys were still making fun of himself.

When they saw Xiao Feng's appearance, they shut up in a hurry.

Wang Bao stood on one side and naturally knew that Xiao Feng got the 38th. Although Wang Bao wanted to laugh, he still held back.

Hear a few people make fun of Xiao Feng, Wang Bao just stares at a few people a way, "pay attention to discipline, keep quiet!"

"Keep up with the army!"

Wang Bao said, then called the crowd to follow the front of the team, to the shooting range.

The huge range is enough to hold more than 100 people to shoot at the same time.

Therefore, 49 people do not need to group, can simultaneously carry on the 200 meter pistol competition.

Under the attention of the heads of the major military regions and with the order of the competition, 49 people walked to the shooting positions corresponding to their numbers almost at the same time, and then began to check the pistols in front of them.

200m pistol race!

Ten bullets, a hundred rings!

Since Huaxia held the national special forces competition, there have been nine people who have won the full ring in this competition.

In the last competition, there was an arrogant guy with ten bullets in a circle, flying the red ten ring bull's-eye, causing a huge sensation.

The heads of the major military regions behind him looked at the king of special forces from the major military regions and looked forward to it one by one.

Because, this time, for some special reasons, each military region has sent the strongest king of soldiers.

So, people are looking forward to the result of this competition.

Finally, in the eyes of everyone's expectation, the gunfire of the game rang out.

With the sound of a starting gun.

Forty nine people picked up the pistol in front of them almost at the same time and quickly assembled ten bullets.

Surprisingly, just as all the people here had assembled their guns, the sound of guns had already been heard in the field.

Pa pa pa

With the first shot, the field immediately began to ring a gun sound.

Different from other people, Wang Bao, who was standing in the crowd, was staring at Xiao Feng, who had not fired yet. Tiger's eyes showed a few anxieties.

At the shooting position of No.38, Xiao Feng quickly assembled the bullet and suddenly raised the pistol. His eyes followed the sight and looked at the target 200 meters away.

With Xiao Feng's right eye penetrating the target and the red bull's-eye, Xiao Feng's face gradually became dignified.

Finally, after a few seconds, Xiao Feng slowly closed his eyes and shot.

Bang!

A gunshot, pistol bullets shot out of the moment!

Xiao Feng's arms were as steady as a rock and did not move. He was not affected by the recoil of pistol shooting.

Immediately after that, Xiao Feng fired nine shots in a row almost without interval.

Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa

When the last shot was fired, Xiao Feng opened his eyes and slowly put down his hand.

Wang Bao was relieved to see Xiao Feng put down his pistol.

At the same time, Xiao Feng was not the only one to put down his pistol.

On the other hand, No. 16 from Jinan Military Region was the first to put down his pistol.

When he put down his pistol, the corner of his eyes glanced at the people around him who had not finished shooting. The proud eyes of No. 16 player could not help showing a few cold and proud looks.

At the same time, the No. 9 player from the northwest military region, looking at the gun target in front of him, just like a falcon's eyes, could not help flashing a few light playful smiles

In addition, No. 32 from Nanjing Military Region, No. 21 from Guangzhou Military Region, No. 7 from Imperial military region and No. 3 from Shenyang military region all confidently put down their pistols.

Pa pa pa

With the end of the last shot!

The first 200m pistol race is over.

However, closely following the number of shooting rings displayed on the top of each player's head, it detonated the whole court in an instant.

Looking at the eye-catching scarlet letter, the whole audience suddenly exclaimed.

"My God..."

"How could that be?"

"It's incredible, isn't it?"

"So many rings!"

“…………”

However, when the crowd couldn't believe it, there was a cry of surprise.

"Ah... How can No. 38 have only 10 rings?"

As soon as the words came out, the whole room was silent. For a moment, everyone looked at the position 38.

Even when Wang Bao saw Xiao Feng's achievements on the top of his head, his face was full of muscles.

"NIMA, how is that possible?"

Li Rui, not far away, hears the cry of surprise. Before he is happy with his achievements, he looks at Xiao Feng.

Hearing that Xiao Feng had only 10 rings, Li Rui was so excited that he said, "NIMA, I don't think this product will start loading again."