The days in the barracks can be said to be very fulfilling every day, Bu Fan has unknowingly been in the Seventh Steel Company for half a year, in half a year, Bu Fan has been practicing internal strength, and he has not been carried away by the reputation of the gun king of the regiment headquarters.

Of course, it's not like the description in the novel, when I won the first place in the regiment, I began to be complacent and carried away... Bu Fan, who began to wander in the society as early as along, deeply understands a truth, showing trees in the forest, the wind will blow it, and sometimes it is this bird that shoots the head.

Bu Fan didn't want to be this up-and-coming bird, and when he won the first place, in addition to showing off in front of Wu Liuyi because of a bet, Bu Fan became more low-key.

Half a year passed in a hurry, and with his good performance, Bu Fan was once again assigned by the regiment to the division headquarters to participate in the division's shooting competition.

When Bu Fan received this order, he was happy and took out the gun he usually used, put it on the ground and wiped it carefully.

On the day of the competition, when Bu Fan walked into the venue under the leadership of the company commander Gao Cheng with the equipment on his back, the commander of the 702nd Regiment who arrived early came over and talked to Gao Cheng, looked at Bu Fan who followed behind, and said with a smile: "Chengcai, the first place in the regimental shooting competition, you are the famous gun king of our regiment, very good, this time you represent our 702nd Regiment, perform well, strive for a good result, and I will celebrate you in the regiment when the time comes." ”

"Commander, please rest assured, I will definitely do my best. ”

"My soldier, rest assured, absolutely excellent. After the company commander Gao Cheng made a statement, he immediately said to the regiment commander who was protecting the calf.

Just as the two were chatting passionately, a man next to him interjected, "Old man, I'm here to see your soldiers' shooting competition." ”

Hearing this, the two turned their heads, and when the head of the regiment saw the comer, he immediately laughed heartily, "Old Yuan, why are you here today." ”

Punching each other in the shoulder is a greeting.

The regiment commander pointed at Bu Fan and said: "This is the soldier of our regiment who participated in the competition this time, the famous sharpshooter of our regiment, although your team is good, I dare to guarantee that his marksmanship is not lower than that of your team." ”

After the head of the regiment finished speaking, he turned to Bu Fan and introduced: "This Yuan Lang, as for the team, it is temporarily secret..."

"Hello chief. ”

Bu Fan said hello while trying to recall the novel, it may be that he has experienced it for too long, and many memories have begun to blur, and he thought for a long time before he thought about who Yuan Lang was.

It should be the person in the novel who has lost the foundation of becoming a talented person.

Thinking of this, Bu Fan suddenly began to repel him a little, "If you say so, then he is your enemy." "Because he's not just a talent now.

With a subconscious rejection mentality, Bu Fan didn't say anything after asking Yuan Lang about it. At this time, Gao Cheng saw this and interjected next to him: "The first time I participated in the competition of the division, this kid was a little nervous. ”

After Gao Cheng finished speaking, he leaned on Bufan with his hand and reminded in a low voice: "What are you doing? I said that you kid must not drop the chain." ”

Bu Fan didn't have time to explain, so the people who came with Yuan Lang smiled at Bu Fan and said, "The young man looks very energetic, just now your head of the regiment praised you for being a flower, so today I will see your performance." ”

Bu Fan kicked his legs and stood upright, "Thank you for the compliment, I deserve it!"

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The competition in the division can be described as full of talents, although Bu Fan is quite satisfied with his usual performance, but he didn't expect to be the first.

When the results were announced, to be honest, Bu Fan was quite surprised, he would be the first in the division, if this was left in reality, he would be qualified to brag to everyone around him for a lifetime.

If there is an afterlife, it doesn't hurt to blow it in the next life.

At the end of the game, Bu Fan felt that when the regiment commander and company commander were watching him, he couldn't get bored of watching it, and Bu Fan was scorched in his heart, for fear that he would be accidentally attacked.

The leader who praised himself before the game was also standing next to him and boasting about Bu Fan at this time, and blatantly dug the corner of the 702nd regiment, "Chengcai, the technique is good, you come to me, and the storage is better than the development of the 702nd regiment..."

Hearing this, the regiment commander quit, what does it mean to go to him, it is better to develop here than to develop here?

At this time, the regiment commander was external, and the company commander Gao Cheng was internal, and in the gap between the regiment commander's words, he directly reached out and pulled Bu Fan to his side and hid it, so as not to be arched by the pig after the freshly cultivated cabbage.

Gao Cheng saw that the two heads of the regiment were talking about this problem, and they couldn't finish it for a while, so they asked Bu Fan to wait for him in the car, so as not to really arch the cabbage, pick the cabbage home first, and see what they do...

Bu Fan received the order, walked to the car, came to the car, and thought that the company commander should have some time to come back, so he did not get into the car immediately, but found a tree next to him to lean on, closed his eyes and enjoyed a rare leisure sunbathing.

"It's nice to have a sun without sweat but light..."

In the comfort, Bu Fan suddenly felt that someone was quietly approaching behind him, Bu Fan secretly accumulated, and after half a second, his eyes widened, and the ghost shot out, and his right hand crutch shot out between turns.

Syllable..

The sound of the collision between the crutches and the arm was crisp and audible, and as soon as the two made contact, Bu Fan was directly grabbed by the arm.

"Not good. ”

An irresistible force came from his arm, and between pushing and sending, he directly dragged Bu Fan backwards.

Tai Chi Yin and Yang, the way of using strength to show the best of the glass.

Boom..

There was another muffled sound, Bu Fan's back was directly against the tree he was leaning on, and Bu Fan's left leg subconsciously bent upward, ready to use the power of the tree trunk to pounce again.

At this moment, an iron hand directly stuck Bu Fan's neck, and put Bu Fan against the tree and couldn't move.

At this time, Bu Fan saw that it was Yuan Lang, at this time Yuan Lang stuck Bu Fan's neck with one hand, and his body suddenly leaned over, directly resisting Bu Fan's body, and washed away the posture that Bu Fan was about to borrow.

But when Bufan began to implement it, he found that it was in vain, his neck was out of breath, his body was locked, and it was difficult to exert his strength at all.

"Wooh. Woo..."

As time passed, Bu Fan's face was already congested and red, and at this time Yuan Lang put Bu Fan down.

Call... Call....

Bu Fan half-knelt on the ground and panted vigorously.

"Soldier, you're quick to react. ”

Bu Fan didn't answer, he didn't know what to say.

Anyway, in his heart, he now wanted to cordially greet the eighteenth generation of the ancestor in front of him, and by the way, what did the parents of the person in front of him think? How to create such a thing.

But Bu Fan can't win against this person, looking at the two cents on his shoulder, Bu Fan stubbornly held these words in his stomach.

Yuan Lang saw that Bu Fan didn't speak, and then said: "Hey, you have a good gun, and the number one in the division is very powerful." ”

"Chief, I'm sorry Chief, I didn't know it was you, no offense. ”

What else can I do? At this time, when Bu Fan heard Yuan Lang's praise, he felt a sense of shame, this was a stain on the personality of the loser, this was a cruel humiliation to the loser.

"How do you feel, you seem to be very resistant to me, you are afraid of me?"

"I'm afraid of a fart, I just don't want to entangle with you" Bu Fan pursed his lips, he was afraid that this kind of person who didn't have a B number in his psychology, what was the reason why he didn't want to pay attention to him, didn't he know?

"Report chief, no. ”

"Success. ”

When Yuan Lang was still about to say something, the company commander Gao Cheng finally came back after finishing his own affairs. walked up to the two of them and pulled up Bufan, who was half-kneeling on the ground at this time.

After pulling Bu Fan to his side, he looked at Yuan Lang coldly and asked, "Did my soldiers offend you?" After speaking, he looked back at Bu Fan and asked, "Are you okay?"

Bu Fan shook his head.

"Company Commander Gao, you soldier, not bad. I'm interested. ”

"I'm a good soldier, and no matter how interested you are, you're also my soldier. Hearing Yuan Lang say this, Gao Cheng replied directly, and looked back at Bu Fan after speaking, "Okay, let's go first, Lieutenant Colonel, you can do it yourself." ”

Company commander Gao Cheng pulled Bu Fan into the car and left.

Yuan Lang stood in place and watched the two of them walk away, clasping his hands around his chest, and laughing evilly.

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