In an instant, the entire venue was silent!

At eight hundred meters, hitting the flagpole is nothing, many snipers can do it.

But it's too exaggerating to hit the rope, and it's still a shaking rope!

"It must be misunderstood!"

"It happened, I guess it happened, how could it be that accurate!"

"The rope can be hit, what a joke, it's just a misstep!"

There were all veterans at the scene, and no one had ever played with guns. When I heard the sound at this moment, I felt confused.

The autumn leaves fall and the tall faces are not their indifference, they are very solemn.

If he really breaks the rope, then he is the legendary sharpshooter, and his marksmanship has reached the level of being as he wants.

It rises at will and is easy to use.

Moreover, he could achieve such shooting accuracy without any preparation, which was very terrible.

My heartbeats a little faster. After adjusting again, my eyes fell on the scope.

No matter who it is, you cannot interfere with them now. You must hit him and give him a warning!

"Bang bang!"

The tall man and Qiuye Luo almost fired one after another, and the gunshots were deafening.

Then, without looking at the results, stand up together and wait for the results.

"The goal is in! The flagpole is falling!"

"One-third of the outside of the flagpole in the target, the wind blows down!"

During people's visual observation, two flagpoles fell from a thousand meters away, and the sound from the walkie-talkie came to report, which was amazing.

Kilometers and eight hundred meters are two completely different concepts!

The effective range of the two sniper rifles is only 800.

If it exceeds eight hundred, it will inevitably lead to more uncertainty and reduce the accuracy by 50%, which means it may not be defeated.

But no matter what, the Gun God did hit the target accurately, and the autumn leaves fell a little bit, and his face looked very bad.

The instructor was compared by his subordinates and his lip was bitten tightly!

"Wow, I really hit it. I guess the Gun God is also swinging his level today!"

"He only has a 50% shooting rate at this distance, so he is not embarrassed!"

"The instructor is good, he is so strong in actual combat, and his marksmanship is abnormal! I can't beat him!"

When everyone heard the news, the special forces at the scene were all shocked, whispering and talking.

When they thought, the two of them had a gun technique worthy of being the gun god of the army!

Before they could finish their discussion, Su Ming's voice sounded:

"Oh, it turns out that you are hitting the flagpole? You didn't say it earlier. I thought I was working on the rope! I will practice drawing ropes for me in the future, so I'll be optimistic!"

The voice was very arrogant, and he still had no preparations and shot with a gun.

"Bang!"

The gunshots sounded, and everyone at the scene had not yet reacted from the discussion, and the shooting was completed!

In an instant, his eyes turned to the walkie-talkie and listened with his ears.

But he was thinking about his words in his heart.

How difficult is it to aim at the rope?

Bullet flight, wind direction prediction, instant shooting is simply a struggle with nature!

"Hit the rope, the blue flag flew away!"

The sound came from the walkie-talkie, making the scene even quieter. The sound of heartbeat could be heard, and everyone's eyes slowly widened.

If you hit the rope once, you can say it was fooled.

But the second time I indicated that the rope was to be dug, but the rope broke, which was the terrifying hit rate.

"Look, the gun in his hand has a range of only six hundred meters!"

"Oh my God, the instructor is a bit scary. His marksmanship is better than that of the Gun God!"

"Who said just now that he had never touched a gun, did he have such a terrifying talent?"

After a while, a sudden discussion broke out at the scene, and people looked at Su Ming again, full of awe and admiration.

If they had just been defeated, they were now conquering them.

This kind of marksmanship is something they will never reach after practicing for a lifetime!

"I lost, I will definitely practice hard!"

The tall gun god stared at Su Ming, and he was completely unwilling to admit defeat.

Being defeated in the strongest field is so unwilling to accept it!

Moreover, it is almost completely beyond my mind.

"The target is dead, let's come to the mobile shooting range and see our machine gun!"

Qiuye Luo still dissatisfied and asked to continue the competition, and changed his method!

"Move the target? Let's go, what have I been afraid of!"

Su Ming was fearless and wanted to conquer a group of wolves, he would be stronger than them!

When moving the target, Su Ming's body was changing, which was dazzling. The game was almost at the same time, and Qiuye fell half a minute later than him.

Her lips were almost bitten, and tears were brewing in her eyes.

"I'll say less, don't cry, don't join the army if you cry!"

In just a short time of speaking, the 95 automatic rifle was dismantled and then quickly assembled.

All the special forces were stunned. This is an absolute veteran, and it is not something that people can compete with.

Seeing that he was still wearing pajamas and slippers, no one dared to say anything more.

"I want to compete with you in a tank!"

Seeing Su Ming defeating his boss, the tank stood up and showed his majestic muscles, he was dissatisfied with his eyes and said loudly.

"Are you afraid of you? Let's go!"

Fortunately, it is a special forces and has several tanks.

The result is undoubtedly that Su Ming is far ahead in terms of degree, strike accuracy, or high-difficulty movements.

"I want to drive a fighter plane!"

The thin monkey stood up and was beaten up by blood. In less than three minutes, the body was covered with paint.

"I want to blast!"

The soldier with lumps of flesh stood up, his eyes full of blood red, and he must suppress Su Ming.

As a result, Su Ming easily disarmed his bomb, but he was blown to pieces by a simulated bomb.

"I'm going to arm the off-road!"

"I'm going to practice the sand table!"

...

No matter whoever proposes any project, Su Ming will take it all.

After taking turns to fight for six hours, he was very addicted to it.

The skills I learned were fully demonstrated at this moment and finally I have actually used them.

However, the faces of all the special forces soldiers, from the initial dissatisfaction, to awe, to admiration, and then to worship, were simply considered a god in the end!

You know, in the special forces, they are all the strongest people in a certain field.

However, in front of Su Ming, he was so cruel that he could not find Bei!

"Soldier King, this is the Soldier King, a human-shaped weapon!"

"Awesome, I'm so excited! Look at other people's clothes, there's not even dust, and the slippers are spotless!"

"Put him into the city is simply a destruction king. Who can stop him?"

"Flying in the sky and hiding in the earth, omnipotent! Hitting the shadows, no one can find them! Damn it, it's so scary!"

When they stood next to the military flag again, everyone straightened their chests and arranged neatly, looking at Su Ming in front of them, and quietly communicating.

Su Ming is worthy of their instructors, and everyone is convinced and admires them!

Qiu Ye Luo stood opposite him, with a complicated expression, tears in his eyes slipped, but he was so strong that he never bowed his head and looked at him with anger.

"I admit that you are better than me in everything, but I believe that one day I will definitely surpass you! Become the real soldier king!"

Qiuye Luo was retreated by Su Ming again, tears filled his face, but he would never leave the special forces.

"Okay, you will be responsible for future training. I will go to bed! There are too many fifty people, only ten people are enough! Special forces, not large troops, there is no need!"

Su Ming blinked his eyes, suddenly stretched his waist and said indifferently.
Chapter completed!