Qin Fen was injured! Qin Fen was injured!
The most popular East Asian recruit in the recruit tournament, Qin Fen, was injured.
The news was like a whirlwind, quickly spreading in the military camp of the Recruit Tournament.
The recruit who was in the limelight was assassinated when the martial arts event had just begun and the prelude to the Recruit Tournament was about to slowly open to the climax.
For something like this to happen at such a time, it was hard to accept that it was purely a coincidence.
As the news of Qin Fen's injury spread, all kinds of speculations began to spread among the spectators who were concerned about the match.
The general of the European Military Region secretly hired an assassin to attack Qin Fen for revenge.
The general of the American Military Region had secretly hired killers to attack Qin Fen in order to prevent his position as the hegemon of the recruit tournament from being taken away by East Asia.
Guesses and rumors spread at lightning speed on the breakfast table. The audience, who had seen the competition schedule, were even more concerned. Could Qin Fen still participate in the sniper shooting competition?
Filled with curiosity, a large group of spectators rushed to the venue of the sniper competition after hastily finishing their breakfast. A portion of the audience, who originally didn't plan on watching the sniper competition, became interested in this sniper competition that they originally didn't have much interest in following the news of Qin Fen's assassination.
For the first time, the audience seats of the shooting range were truly full. The number of spectators was much larger than the number of spectators who had entered the top thirty-two from the sixty-four to the top thirty-two of the martial arts tournament yesterday. All of this was because of the assassination of Qin Fen.
Will Qin Fen fight today?
Did he need to lie in the hospital to recuperate?
Who is the mastermind behind the attack on Qin Fen?
The match slowly began amidst the various speculations of the audience, and the huge projection screen once again appeared in the sky above everyone.
Qin Fen! It was Qin Fen!
Everyone immediately found Qin Fen's figure on the huge projection screen. He was wearing a green East Asian military uniform, and his right arm was bandaged in front of his chest. His face didn't have the usual rosy and luster, it was faintly showing a bit of gloominess.
Tens of thousands of spectators gasped at the same time and let out a hissing sound. A faint sense of pity filled the air.
The European and American recruits standing near the East Asian recruits looked even more haggard than Qin Fen.
Just as the news of Qin Fen's injury came out, the European and American recruits began to worry whether or not someone would place malicious suspicions and speculations on them.
The generals in charge of the major military regions were also unable to sleep the entire night because of this sudden incident.
The recruits were attacked. If this had happened to other people, it wouldn't have mattered much. But it just so happened that it happened to the person who was currently in the limelight in the Recruit Tournament. It was hard not to speculate in a malicious direction.
The generals in West Asia and Africa also had a headache.
At night, Qin Fen had just used an extremely violent method to beat all the American mobile armors out of the competition. As the next challenger, the only way to win against Qin Fen was for a miracle to happen or for the legendary God, Buddha, to suddenly appear. Or it could be that the mobile armor pilot, Qin Fen, had a problem with his body all of a sudden. He was unable to use the most difficult combat method while setting up the mobile armor.
Serious injury? Kill him directly? They were all good methods!
In addition to the East Asia Military Region, it could be said that the other four military regions had different motives for committing the crime. As for who was the mastermind, everyone couldn't find out for a while. They could only try their best to cooperate with Zhao Huzi's search to show their innocence.
The sniper competition was very different from the previous two pistol and semi-automatic rifle competitions.
As a first-rate sniper, hitting a long-range moving target or a stationary target was not a big deal. Instead, he could really shoot and kill the enemy.
Snipers were different from ordinary soldiers. Their target was often not an ordinary soldier running back and forth with a semi-automatic rifle, but a relatively high-value commander or a practical talent.
Those who could become commanders usually had keen intuition and could analyze the complex and ever-changing battlefield situation. Similarly, those who could become commanders, whether it was the Federation or the terrorists of the anti-government armed forces, would also be given martial arts of corresponding high value.
With keen intuition and high-value martial arts, the commanders were more sensitive to the arrival of danger and the appearance of murderous aura than ordinary soldiers. It was easy for the sniper to be discovered by the commander just as he was about to lock on to the target and dodge immediately.
In the sniper competition, the target was no longer just a moving card target, but also a living person! A group of commanders of all levels who had served in the army for many years would know how to dodge, hide, and even fight back.
In the previous sniper competitions, the result was that almost all the recruits would be eliminated from the competition. Among these commanders of all levels, there would naturally be a small portion of them who came from the special forces. Among them, there were people who specialized in anti-sniping.
Qin Fen carefully looked at the rules of the competition. Based on the difference in the distance between the target and the identity of the sniper, the score would be different. In the end, the one with the highest total score would be the winner.
Note: In order to completely test the quality of the sniper, the commander's military uniform would sometimes be fake. There were cases of low-level officers pretending to be high-level officers, and high-level officers using low-level officers' uniforms to hide their identity.
Qin Fen nodded slowly. The sniper competition was more formal than he imagined. Even the method of confusing the audience was used to deal with the sniper.
"Now, the various contestants, please choose the weapon you need."
The cold mechanical voice slowly sounded from the loudspeaker. The participating recruits of all the continents quickly rushed to the makeshift simple armory at first notice.
The three commentators also volunteered to come and commentate for free due to Qin Fen's injury in order to create the best atmosphere in the arena.
"Recruit Qin Fen doesn't seem to have much spirit today."
"Of course, if you were ambushed while you were sleeping at night and your arm was broken, your spirit might not be as good as Qin Fen's."
"However, can Qin Fen, who doesn't have any spirit, continue to maintain his explosive momentum?"
"To be honest, I am a little grateful to the mastermind behind the sneak attack on Qin Fen."
"What do you mean?" The other two commentators asked in unison, expressing the curiosity in the hearts of most of the audience.
"Think about it, if recruit Qin Fen's physical condition is one hundred percent perfect, who has the highest possibility of winning today's competition?"
"This … I'm afraid it's Qin Fen? Although I haven't seen his sniping level, looking at his previous performance … "
"That's it! If Qin Fen wasn't injured, there would be too little suspense in the competition. But now … ouch! Who threw something to hit my head? "The commentator sitting in the middle looked back and looked around.
"Jia Jia …" Lin Liqiang stared at the arena with a face full of expectation. He whispered into Song Jia's ear, "Lady, pay attention to maintaining your lady aura. Just now, throwing tomatoes to hit people would easily destroy your beautiful, kind, lovely, and virtuous lady image in Qin Fen's heart. "
"Hmph! Who asked him to thank the mastermind behind the sneak attack on Qin Fen? If he says it again, this lady will not use tomatoes to express her dissatisfaction, I will use … "Song Jia gently turned the red apple in her hand," This apple, to tell him. This lady is very dissatisfied. "
Lin Liqiang squinted at the red and tender apple in Song Jia's hand. This thing would be very painful if thrown by an ordinary person. If it was thrown by a woman with a good martial arts foundation like Song Jia, even if it wasn't comparable to an iron ball, it would probably be comparable to a frozen steamed bun, right? The commentator had better practice Iron Head Art or Golden Bell Shield or other hard arts. Otherwise, he would probably be hospitalized.
Song Jia pouted her cute little mouth, and a red apple gently turned between her lips.
A pomegranate appeared in front of Song Jia.
Song Jia slightly opened her cherry lips and sent her gaze to Enzo Rota, who handed her the pomegranate as a thrower. This man who doesn't like to talk really has the same style as him. So cool!
Lin Liqiang sighed to the sky. This Old Enz, who rushed over overnight to make medicine, was really a man of action.
"Thank you." Song Jia took the pomegranate, peeled the skin, took out a handful of pomegranate seeds, and weighed them in her white palm.
Lin Liqiang looked at Song Jia, shaking his head and sighing. This girl couldn't investigate the mastermind behind the sneak attack on Qin Fen because of Song Wendong. Her mood was currently at its worst.
"Speaking of which, I'm most worried about the East Asian recruit Qin Fen's martial arts competition after the sniper competition."
"Yes, yes! Rumor has it that not only his arm was fractured, but he also suffered internal injuries. The strength of a martial artist who can enter the top thirty-two is obviously much stronger than the top sixty-four recruits. "
"Yeah, rumor has it that he is the favorite to win the East Asian martial arts competition. Now it seems that East Asia's luck is really bad. First, they lost their carefully cultivated super soldier, Du Zhanpeng, before the competition even started, and now it's Qin Fen's turn … "
A sigh full of regret sounded in the audience.
"Enzo Rota …"
A voice full of doubt sounded from the side. Lin Liqiang turned his head and looked at the European recruit standing not far away: Great Emperor Caesar.
Caesar's eyes, which were usually filled with calmness, bloomed with unbelievable surprise for the first time, "You …?"
"My friend."
Enzo Rota pointed to Qin Fen, who was walking into the armory.
"Three words?" Caesar was surprised with a smile, "You can actually say three words? Solomon, did you hear that? Enzo Rota said three words. "
Solomon's emerald crystal-like eyes flashed as he stared at the back of Qin Fen before he entered the armory, "He said that Qin Fen is his friend."
"Enzo Rota also has a friend?" Caesar's eyes, which were staring at the armory, flashed with some curiosity, "Qin Fen, you can actually make Enzo Rota recognize you as a friend?"
"A person who can be valued by Caesar …"
Yang Lie, who was separated by a dozen rows, re-examined Enzo Rota, whose body exuded an aura that was almost isolated from the world. When he first met this man, he could only feel that he was a very strong opponent. Now it seemed that he had underestimated him.
"He is called Thunderstorm Enzo Rota. One of the three geniuses of this generation in Europe. It's just that he is extremely low-key, so he is not famous. "
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