"First? Are you East Asian recruits dreaming? We, Europe, have won this honor for three consecutive years. You are just third in the last tournament. "With a voice full of pride, three European recruits stood next to Qin Fen's dining table.
"Stackhouse." Xing Wuyi pointed at the glasses on the bridge of his nose with his index and middle finger, "I haven't seen you for a few days and you are shaking now."
"Oh, Xing." Among the three, the short and thin recruit smiled again and again, "If it was in the past, I really wouldn't dare to say such a thing. But Peng is dead, and there will be no better gunner than me in the world. "
"NONONO ~ Stackhouse, you are too conceited. We, America, will take the first place this year. "
The same three recruits, their military uniforms showed where they were from, America! The real overlord of the recruit tournament!
"Andy?" The thin Stackhouse raised his thick eyebrows, "Your gun is really good, but it is still not enough to take the first place."
Andy, who had broad shoulders and a large face, had a forthright expression. He smiled faintly. "Roc is dead, so everyone has the right to compete for the title of Gun King among the recruits. I am no exception."
Xing Wuyi's eyes flashed a faint sadness. If the almost omnipotent Du Zhanpeng was still alive, how could these people be so arrogant?
Qin Fen patted Du Peng who clenched his fists and slowly got up to look at the European and American recruits, "Since this first place originally belonged to Du Zhanpeng, I will help him take the first place. You guys, don't fight. "
Stackhouse and Andy both looked at Qin Fen in surprise. If it was Xing Wuyi who said this, it would have some weight. After all, he was the best friend of the Gun King, Du Zhanpeng. How dare a person who they had never heard of speak like this? Aren't Easterners always known for being reserved? What's wrong with them today?
Andy looked down at Qin Fen's slender and smooth hands. The area between his thumb and forefinger did not have any calluses from long-term shooting. His pupils instantly shrank to the size of two needle tips.
This pair of hands! It's too similar to Du Zhanpeng's hands!
First-class gunners, because they practiced shooting for a long time, would have thick calluses on the hands and index fingers. That was the gunner's silent medal of glory.
However, the hands of a top-notch gunner were always smooth and without any calluses.
Any calluses would affect a gunner's perception of the gun, and they would not be able to truly become one with the gun.
Andy had a pair of smooth hands, and Stackhouse also had a pair of smooth hands, but compared to De Zhangpeng's smooth and slender hands, they were a little worse.
"The magical East." Andy slowly looked up at Qin Fen. "I am looking forward to your performance."
Stackhouse looked at Qin Fen's hands and his expression lost its initial pride, "Easterner, it seems that you are a very good opponent. But I must win! Today, the Napoleon Aerial Combat Team suddenly forfeited, causing many people to think that our European soldiers are cowards. I can prove that the soldiers of Europe are the best soldiers of the Federation! "
"You recruits from the three continents are too confident. Have you forgotten about our Africa?"
"And our West Asia …"
Many soldiers had already gathered in the spacious canteen, but it still didn't feel crowded.
Qin Fen's table position was completely out of line with the spaciousness of the cafeteria.
Around a small dining table, recruit gunners from all continents gathered.
The relaxed dining atmosphere took a turn for the worse in an instant. The aura of power between the gunners of the recruit gunners collided with each other. The recruits with more sensitive martial senses felt the change in the atmosphere of the canteen immediately and looked over.
Lin Ling put down the milk that she had just picked up and gently turned the cup with her thumb and index finger. Her pair of cold eyes looked at the gently rippling milk in the cup, "If talking can determine who is the best gunner, then what's the point of the competition? Whether you are the best or not, you can't say it with your mouth. Let's see who is better in the shooting range. "
The cold words were like a basin of cold water mixed with ice cubes, once again suppressing the gradually rising aura.
The recruits were silent for a few seconds and turned away from the table that belonged to the East Asian recruits.
Du Peng clenched his fists quietly, his shoulders trembling slightly. His brother, who used to be hostile to him, was not just lucky to be born as the legal wife. Not only was his martial skills excellent, but his marksmanship was also able to suppress the recruits of other continents.
The scene of the mission that day burst out in his mind again.
Crack … crack …
His ten fingers clenched into fists, and the joints repeatedly exploded.
Du Peng looked at the shaking table and whispered to himself, "If, that day, I was not fighting for merit … if, that day, I was not impatient …"
The emotion of remorse filled every cell in his brain.
Qin Fen returned to his seat and patted Du Peng's fist gently.
The episode during the meal ended with a few cold words from Lin Ling.
After breakfast, the recruits who had a competition began to rush to the competition venue. The recruits who did not have a competition either went back to rest and recharge, or simply chose a competition and went to watch it.
The recruit tournament almost represented the highest level of military skills of the world's recruits. Being able to watch it could be considered as an eye-opener.
Qin Fen was also stunned when he arrived at the competition venue. The shooting range in his impression turned out to be a huge building.
Around the building, there were dozens of houses of different sizes. Vacuum monitors were installed everywhere, which could detect any corner of the entire shooting range.
Outside the shooting range was a huge circular stadium that could accommodate tens of thousands of people!
Above the stadium, there was a multi-angle three-dimensional projection, showing the scene inside and outside of the building in the center of the stadium, as well as the scene inside and outside of the huts.
As a recruit participating in the competition, they were not allowed to know the environment of the competition in advance. This was also to test the adaptability that soldiers should have.
Qin Fen looked at the almost full stands and was stunned for a few seconds. Only then did he turn his questioning gaze to Xing Wuyi's face.
"Although the recruit tournament is not something that the whole Federation pays attention to, it still has some influence." Xing Wuyi pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, "Military enthusiasts everywhere are very concerned about this. In order to generate income, the army … "
"Understood."
Qin Fen smiled and walked to the contestants' seats. He secretly admired the military personnel who came up with the idea of generating income. They really had a good economic mind.
"Qin Fen …" Du Peng called and said to Qin Fen, who turned around, "You must get this first place!"
Qin Fen raised his arm and straightly raised his thumb, "Prepare for my warm hug after the victory."
"Okay!" Du Peng's reply was very straightforward.
Under special reasons, Du Peng's desire to win today's pistol shooting championship was stronger than Qin Fen's.
The pistol shooting competition had not yet started, but the recruits from various continents had already arrived one after another.
The audience in the stands had entered the state of battle one step ahead of the contestants. Many people had begun to buy the betting tickets opened by the military. The huge stands were the first to become lively.
"Jia Jia, are you really not going to say hello to Old Qin now?"
In the corner of the stands, Lin Liqiang was wearing the most fashionable casual suit with a crooked tie. He was holding an oversized popcorn bucket in his hand and was looking for a beautiful woman in a military uniform in the stands with great interest.
"He is going to compete. I don't want to affect his state of mind."
Beside Lin Liqiang was Song Jia, whom Qin Fen had not seen for many days. She was now wearing a low-key female black suit and was staring at Qin Fen in the crowd with binoculars in her hand.
"Oh? Our willful and self-centered Jia Jia seems to have really grown up. "Lin Liqiang's expression of surprise was very exaggerated," It seems that the power of love is really great … "
"Great my ass!" Song Jia grabbed a handful of popcorn and stuffed it all into Lin Liqiang's mouth, which was wide open due to exaggeration.
"Wuwuwu …." Lin Liqiang seemed to have difficulty swallowing the popcorn. He pretended to be afraid, "You want to choke me to death? Be careful that I tell Old Qin about your actions just now and let him see your fake gentleness, your true face of a shrew …. "
"You dare …." Song Jia grabbed two handfuls of popcorn and made a threatening gesture.
"Okay!" Lin Liqiang raised his head. He had the expression of a martyr who sacrificed his life for a just cause in war and shouted, "I'm scared! You win …. "
Song Jia burst into laughter. She had been a bit worried about her action of secretly running away from home. But after being pestered endlessly by Lin Liqiang, her worries had now completely disappeared without a trace.
She picked up the binoculars once more. Through the lens that could zoom in on distant scenes, Song Jia opened her cherry lips in surprise and let out a soft cry, "Ah …."
Qin Fen, who was in the binoculars, was holding a pair of shining eagle eyes and looking through the lens.
Among the tens of thousands of people, Qin Fen felt a pair of special eyes. He looked back and saw the beautiful woman in his dreams in the crowd. His majestic body trembled slightly.
Leaving behind a gentle smile, Qin Fen sat on the contestant seat again. He quietly looked at the huge three-dimensional projection that was rotating gently in the sky and the counter on the table in front of him. Every time a contestant finished the game, the score and name would stay on it.
Unlike the start of other civilian games, the army didn't have a long speech from the commanding officer.
With the arrival of the game time, the contestant headset that Qin Fen was wearing sounded the name of the first contestant. Recruit from East Asia, Lin Ling.
A female soldier!?
The audience whispered almost at the same time. Although in today's era, there was no lack of women standing at the peak, it was still somewhat unexpected that the first recruit to appear in this arena was a woman.
"Wow! What a beauty! " Lin Liqiang stared at Lin Ling, who had entered the arena through the long binoculars he brought. He said repeatedly, "Jia Jia, this woman is not just beautiful! Her beauty is not inferior to yours in the slightest. Plus, she is wearing a military uniform. She is more attractive to men than you. These days, there are not many men who can resist the temptation of a uniform. Be careful that your Qin Fen is abducted. "
"Uniform?" Song Jia had a disdainful look. She pushed out the protruding breasts of the women's suit. "Mine too."
Lin Liqiang looked at Song Jia from the side. From an objective point of view, this woman was really beautiful. Unfortunately … this woman was only gentle to Qin Fen …
"You are indeed considered a uniform." Lin Liqiang had to nod. "Women's suit, suspenders, small tie, coupled with your impressive figure, be careful that Qin Fen impulsively …"
"Go … be serious." Song Jia spat. Her pink face suddenly flushed with shyness.
"Oh my God …"
The audience on the audience stage exclaimed one after another.
Lin Liqiang hurriedly looked up at the three-dimensional image from the monitor. In the complex high-rise buildings, various cardboard models of bandits with long guns and short cannons appeared quickly and strangely.
Compared to the training in the army, these cardboard models were extremely fast. Many of them were holding a hostage model in front of them. Only half of their forehead was exposed, or even a smaller gap.
Lin Ling, who entered, flew up and down with a handgun in her hand. Most of the cardboard models of bandits only revealed half of their head or half of their body before being pierced mercilessly by the bullet.
The cardboard models appeared extremely fast. It was so fast that people didn't have time to react. It was so fast that there was almost no time to reload. Among them, cardboard models of hostages suddenly popped out. Under high speed shooting, it was very easy to accidentally fire and kill the hostages.
Lin Ling, who was in the high-rise building, changed the magazine at a speed that made the audience speechless. Even when cardboard models appeared at high speed, she was still suppressing the cardboard models so that they couldn't shoot her.
Another cardboard popped out. Hostage!
Bang!
A gunshot rang out, and the cardboard heads of the hostages exploded.
The audience in the audience seats let out a collective sigh. Such perfect progress in the early stage actually made a mistake here.
Before the sigh fell, the cardboard hostage's plastic clothes slipped to the ground.
Behind the appearance of the hostages, there was actually a set of bandits' clothes! This cardboard hostage was a bandit in disguise.
Tens of thousands of people were shocked. Their exclamations went straight to the sky. At this moment, the clouds in the sky seemed to be scattered by the sound waves.
Terrifying, shocking!
Under such high speed shooting, they could actually distinguish the bandits who were pretending to be hostages!
Military enthusiasts knew that this kind of cardboard model had appeared in previous competitions. However, the previous shooters had to wait for the moment when the clothes on the bandits fell to be discovered by the shooters and shot them dead.
There had never been a recruit who was able to discover and successfully shoot a cardboard model before its clothes fell off.
With such quality, if there were no problems in the later stages, in any competition, it could make the champion of that competition break out in a cold sweat.
She had the super strength to win the championship!
The cardboard models appeared like a tide. Lin Ling's performance was like a high-speed computing computer. Every bullet she fired would definitely kill a cardboard bandit's vital point.
Among the cardboard models that were like a tide, Lin Ling was like a huge road roller, completely crushing every piece of cardboard bandit in front of her!
Rushing out of the high-rise building and breaking through the bandits' firepower network, Lin Ling only relied on a handgun in her hand to safely leave the battlefield, leaving behind countless bandit models that had been shot in the vital parts.
Hit rate 100%, completion time 600 seconds, perfect S-level!
Stackhouse stiffly turned his neck and looked at Andy, who also stiffly turned his neck to look at him.
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