City Exchange Life Club

Chapter 59: : I want to be convinced, but my strength doesn't allow it



"Captain, forget it, it's getting late."

The major persuaded him, otherwise he was afraid that the captain's face would be embarrassed, and how would he control Li Fei in the future?

"No! I'm going to subdue him today!" The colonel looked at Zhao Yan and said in a firm tone.

The soldier's temper has risen, how can anyone be willing to retire?

What's more, the combination of firearms is lost. If he can't suppress the other party in other aspects, will he still have prestige in the eyes of the other party in the future?

After all, the army is a place where the strong are respected.

Not to mention special units like them.

And he was also aroused by evil fire, he didn't believe it, a recruit, no matter how talented, could not be better than his veteran in every aspect, right?

The head of the third regiment put his hands behind his back and smiled brightly: "Don't stop him, they are cooking an eagle. I support it with all my heart. Even if you want bullets, I will approve it for you."

Seeing the Colonel unhappy makes him happy

Happiness is so simple, so pure.

"Has the firing started?" asked the colonel.

Before the fifth platoon leader could answer, Zhao Yan said, "No, but as long as you teach me, I can win."

"Oh, it's so arrogant, but this shooting is not as simple as shooting, it has to be accurate enough. Well, three bullets, if you have one shot into the fifth ring, you will win." The colonel was confident.

Because shooting does not depend on talent, every sharpshooter is fed by bullets.

This Li Fei is too proud.

He used shooting today to teach him how to be a man.

Then the commander of the three regiments approved six rounds of rifle bullets.

Zhao Yan and the colonel headed to the shooting range with three rounds.

"Follow up, the officers of the elite troops demonstrated live ammunition in person, just to give you a long experience." The third regiment commander called everyone in the fifth platoon.

If the colonel wins, it's a free shooting lesson, and if he loses, more people will laugh at each other with him (ಡωಡ).

The colonel naturally knew the mind of the third group leader, and snorted coldly and spit out two words: "boring."

He is a battle-hardened veteran, can he still lose to a recruit in shooting? What an international joke?

After arriving at the shooting training ground, the colonel taught Zhao Yan how to calibrate the gun, how to load the ammunition, and how to shoot...

"Remember?" the colonel asked.

Zhao Yan nodded: "Let's start."

The third regiment commander held a telescope and was responsible for reporting the target.

The two then shot while lying down.

"Kang Kang Kang Kang Kang!"

Six shots were fired, and then there was silence.

"Colonel Luo Siming, three rounds and ten rings." The third regiment commander shouted while holding the binoculars.

"Wow~" exclaimed the new recruits in the fifth row who had never seen the world.

Luo Siming looked at Zhao Yan and showed a smug smile: "Boy, are you convinced?"

"Li Fei, three rounds..." The third group leader paused, and his voice suddenly increased: "It's also ten rings!"

boom! Everyone immediately exploded.

"Shoot so accurately the first time?"

"This Nima is really a natural soldier king!"

"I highly recommend that scientists dissect him!"

"Chief, I want to accept it too, but my strength doesn't allow it." Zhao Yan shook his head helplessly.

"How is this possible!" Luo Siming rushed to the third regiment commander in a few steps and snatched the telescope, and then with a clatter, the telescope fell from his hand to the ground.

He turned around and looked at Zhao Yan in disbelief.

Is there really such a genius in the world?

Zhao hanging forcefully, calm and unhurried.

Luo Siming gritted his teeth: "Go up to the 400-meter obstacle!"

"Sir, a friendly reminder, Li Fei's armed cross-country three kilometers only took ten minutes, and he didn't even blushed, didn't pant, and didn't sweat after 300 pull-ups in one breath." Going down, I feel kind and pity Luo Siming.

The third regiment commander kicked again: "Use your mouth to talk!"

The five rows of long grinned and ran to the side.

Luo Siming and the major stared blankly at Zhao Yan.

This endurance, this speed, this explosion, this talent, this... Is this horse riding really still a person?

"You come with us." Luo Siming said.

Zhao Yan asked, "Where are you going?"

He already had some guesses in his mind.

"When the time comes, I will tell you that you don't belong here. Staying in the recruit camp is a waste of time and just a waste of your talent." Luo Siming said solemnly.

Although he was repeatedly beaten in the face, he had to admit that this Li Fei was definitely a born sharp soldier.

His talent no longer needs training, and he can perform tasks with simple learning.

Then continue to polish it from task to task.

It will end up being the sharpest knife ever.

Can be inserted into the heart of any enemy at any time!

Zhao Yan agreed: "Okay."

He didn't want to waste it all in the recruit camp for the three-month exchange period, because it was too boring.

Here he is invincible.

Not at all difficult.

What does it feel like when adults bully middle school students?

Of course, if it is a female high school student, it will be another matter.

The rest of the fifth row looked at Zhao Yan enviously. Although they didn't know where he was going, it was definitely the kind of secret army they yearned for.

They have to go through the recruit camp, and then get off the company, and then there is a 1 in 10,000 chance of being selected into this secret army by other means.

And Zhao Yan's recruiting period was not over, and he was directly invited by the other party.

Is this the gap between ordinary people and geniuses?

Just like Zhao Yan's younger brother.

are despairingly large.

In this way, Zhao Yan left the boot camp, and the audience watching the live broadcast also found that he had suddenly disappeared.

Everyone guessed what special forces he was in.

But none have been confirmed.

At this time, Li Fei, who was spending Zhao Yan's money in an Internet cafe in Changning City and kept opening boxes, was even more panicked.

Suddenly I feel that the money in my hand is hot.

This horse riding is a life-saving money!

Special forces, but they have to perform certain secret missions frequently, and the risk factor is so high.

He now finally understands why Brother Chen Han reacted so much to his exchange with Zhao Yan.

There is no **** in the sky, and it is a dangerous thing to dare to exchange with Zhao Yan rashly.

"Brother, why are you crying all of a sudden?" a brother who was online beside him asked with a confused look.

Li Fei choked and said, "It's all **** that comes out."

…………

Wu flew straight over a jungle.

"Let's get to know him formally, Luo Siming, Captain of the Hidden Sword Special Commando." Luo Siming looked at Zhao Yan.

The major also introduced himself: "Wu Tian, ​​leader of Group A of the Hidden Sword Special Commando, if nothing else happens, you will be one of my men in the future."

"Hidden sword?" Zhao Yan raised his brows.

Luo Siming further introduced: "The Hidden Sword Special Commando is affiliated to the Sword Special Forces Brigade of the Yanzhou Military Region. It is the elite of the elite and performs various internal and external operations. This is where you should be."

Good guy, Zhao Yan was inexplicably excited by these few words, at least more than Fu Ran!

"Don't I have to participate in the selection?" Zhao Yan asked.

Wu Tian said, "It was originally intended."

"But for the special case, you only need to carry out the training and study specially designed for you. The snipers of Group A have died honorably, and you will take this position." Luo Siming finished Wu Tian's words.


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