'Inaccurate?'
His words caused everyone's hearts to beat wildly.
Fang Hong rubbed his face, which had stiffened from shock, before walking over and saying.
"Our guns are all custom-made. There's no problem with accuracy."
Ye Lingchen shook his head and looked at the crosshair carefully. Following that, he reached out and waved it lightly.
Everyone was stunned.
At the crosshair, there was a bit of rust. Although the rust was not big, it blocked a small part of the crosshair's field of vision, affecting the accuracy.
'That …'
Fang Hong was stunned. That level of observation was unheard of. Even he was unable to notice the rust.
Only then did Ye Lingchen nod in satisfaction. "This should be enough. I'll try again."
Having said that, he loaded and took aim with practiced ease!
Bang bang bang!
Another ten consecutive gunshots rang out.
Everyone stood stiffly on the spot, waiting for the results to appear on the screen.
"Ye Lingchen, 10 10-points. Overall score: 100 points."
Everyone's mouths were dry, feeling their hearts numb. At that moment, they did not know what expression or words they should use to express their feelings.
Fang Hong looked at the unreachable results, trembling all over. Once again, he knelt on the ground with a 'thud'. Tears flowed from his eyes as he kowtowed.
Thousands of words converged into a single, despairing sigh. "F * ck, that's insane!"
"Brother Ye, did you really learn it because I taught you?"
Lin Ao was stunned. He even began to doubt if he had the superpower to teach others.
"That's right." Ye Lingchen nodded calmly.
"Why do I feel like you're teasing me?" Lin Ao looked at Ye Lingchen suspiciously.
Ye Lingchen immediately shook his head and guaranteed, "Absolutely not!"
The third training session was Martial Body Fist.
The Warrior's Department was undoubtedly powerful.
Therefore, Martial Body Fist, which was meant for all martial artists to practice together, was a collection of the strengths of hundreds of schools.
Rumor had it that Martial Body Fist was a combination of ancient Chinese martial arts, and was created after a year of research by hundreds of martial arts experts.
In short, Martial Body Fist was easy to learn and extremely practical in fights. Although it might be lacking in terms of techniques, it was the most effective in actual combat.
Ye Lingchen had never practiced the Martial Body Fist before, so he could only watch from the side.
"Watching Martial Body Fist, Martial Body Fist proficiency + 1."
"Watching Martial Body Fist, Martial Body Fist proficiency + 1."
"Watching Martial Body Fist, Martial Body Fist proficiency + 1."
…
Very quickly, Ye Lingchen memorized the moves of the Martial Body Fist. He was confident that he could perform better than everyone else.
However, in order to avoid shocking the world, he chose to keep a low profile. He stood to the side with a pleading expression and watched carefully.
If this group of people's hearts were hurt, it would be a sin.
On the other side, Fang Hong was in a good mood. A rare smile appeared on his stern face, and it did not fade away.
"Lin Ao, you've really found a good seedling for the Warrior's Department this time!" After a pause, he voiced his thoughts, "I'm going to recommend him to Coiled Dragon!"
Lin Ao shook his head with a bitter smile. "Chief Fang, you're too optimistic. This guy isn't interested in becoming a martial artist at all."
"Really?" Fang Hong's eyes widened. "Becoming a martial artist will not only protect the country, but it will also give him some privileges to protect his family from being bullied. Why wouldn't he?"
"I've tried to persuade him before, but he said he's used to being lazy and doesn't like to be restricted." Lin Ao continued, "I think he's really good material to become a martial artist. That's why I brought him over for you to practice during his martial training."
"Martial training? He's still in school? "Fang Hong obviously did not take Ye Lingchen seriously before.
"A freshman at Capital University."
Lin Ao pondered for a moment, "Also … I've said it before. He's good at fighting. Very good at fighting!"
"How does he compare to you?"
"I can't even take one move from him!"
Gasp!
Fang Hong took a deep breath, then glanced at Ye Lingchen vaguely. He said firmly, "It's the country's loss if this kind of person doesn't join the Warrior's Department! I'll think of something! "
They only stopped after three rounds of Martial Body Fist.
At that moment, it was almost noon. After lunch, they rested for an hour before the weight-bearing training in the afternoon.
However, just as the crowd stood still, waiting for Fang Hong to announce the dismissal, Ye Lingchen who had been watching from the side suddenly stood up.
His expression was somewhat gloomy.
Even when he was ridiculed before, his expression had never been this bad.
Fang Hong and Lin Ao frowned slightly, but did not say a word. They only looked at Ye Lingchen quietly.
"Martial artists have always been the pride of the Chinese people, the backbone of the entire country!" Ye Lingchen's face was solemn like never before. "Before coming here, if someone were to ask me what a martial artist is, I'd have to answer to that question. I will say that martial artists are omnipotent! "
"However, just now, I suddenly felt disappointed, extremely disappointed!"
Ye Lingchen's voice was not loud, but it successfully attracted everyone's attention. Each of them looked at Ye Lingchen with a burning gaze, and many of them frowned at the same time.
Disappointed, why was he disappointed?
"Now, if someone asks me what a martial artist is, I would say, trash! At least in my eyes! "
The 15 warriors' breathing suddenly became heavy. They glared at Ye Lingchen angrily with their faces flushed red.
Humiliation! Extreme humiliation!
Wu Yue took a step forward, glaring at Ye Lingchen with fire in his eyes. He roared angrily, "I admit that you're strong! However, that doesn't mean you can insult us as you please! "
"Insult you? No, no, no. The ones who are insulting you are yourselves! You are not qualified to be insulted by me! "
Whoosh!
At that moment, everyone's fists were clenched tightly, their bodies leaning forward as if they were about to rush out and fight Ye Lingchen to the death.
Lin Ao was about to step forward to stop him, but was held back by Fang Hong. "Don't go over there. Let him speak!"
"What, you're not convinced?" Ye Lingchen smiled, then pointed at the crowd, "You want to beat me up? Fine! I'll give you that chance! "
"Just now, I saw you guys practice the Martial Body Fist and learned a little. I will use the Martial Body Fist to fight with you!" Ye Lingchen's gaze swept across the crowd like a tiger. "You can choose to fight one on one, or you can choose to come at me together. Come!"
"You're too much!"
Wu Yue immediately ran out of the crowd, glaring at Ye Lingchen. "I've been in the army for 11 years! I've practiced Martial Body Fist for 11 years! You think you can beat me just by watching it once?! "
"You've practiced for 11 years, yet you're still so weak. You're indeed trash!"
Ye Lingchen's voice was calm, but it immediately caused Wu Yue's eyes to turn red. He roared and rushed forward!
"Ha!"
His punch was like the wind!
However, Ye Lingchen only extended one hand, grabbed Wu Yue's fist, and twisted it slightly!
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