The two were only five meters apart, and the force of the impact was quite large, but unfortunately it was not two cars, otherwise it would have looked good.

Zixiang saw that the other party was not to be outdone, and waved the knife with his hand, but the other party saw that the situation was not good, and leaned back slightly, dodging the blow, but because the center of gravity was unstable, he fell to the ground. Zixiang seized the opportunity, pounced, held the knife in his backhand, and stabbed at the opponent.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the other party immediately said, "Wait a minute, don't do it, your own people"

"Since your sister" Zixiang was angry, if you can't fight, you will deceive, hypocrite, what about the battle that was said before, but this girl's Chinese is good.

"Wait, it's true, I'm really Chinese" For the current state, that kid can kill me at any time, only by explaining clearly, can I live. "I'm really Chinese"

"Your sister, since you are Chinese, then why come to kill your compatriots, I will give you a chance, let you say a few more words" said Zixiang squatted down in front of which "Chinese", the battle just now made him sprain his foot, so he will break here blindly, at least Zixiang thinks so.

"I'm really Chinese," he said, revealing an Oriental face with the silicone skin on his face in private. "Actually, I am a soldier on duty at the special operations base, and we received an order from our superiors that a few people will come today and ask me to put on a show to test them. After that, the other party shook his head helplessly, he lost to a hairy boy today, and he was unwilling.

"Why should I trust you," Zixiang continued to ask.

"If you don't believe me, I can ask my people to stop," he said, taking the headset he had just put aside, "Brothers, stop all of them, and gather with me if you can't talk any more." Three minutes later, more than a dozen people appeared in front of me, including those who had been hit by sniper rifles. A few minutes later, Xu Fei, Han Xiaoyu and others also came here.

As soon as he arrived here, Mu Yu ran to Zixiang, looked left and right, "Zixiang, are you okay?" "It's okay, how can I be fine," "Oh, I thought it was ...... Thought "

"Thought I was dead,"

“......”

"Silly girl, what should I do if I die with this big bunch of people,"

"......" Muyu didn't speak, pouting.

"Okay, tell everyone, what the hell is going on, the people who were shot in the head are alive, is there anything more rebellious than this" Zixiang asked.

Not only Zixiang, but other people also have this question in their hearts, including Xu Fei, how can the dead man he saw with his own eyes live so happily, he is very puzzled.

More than a dozen people present smiled faintly, "Actually, we fell down in advance, and we have been practicing for a long time for this action," said one soldier.

Ziyue on the side of "What do you mean" finally couldn't help it, he was very curious about this kind of action.

"It's just knowing that you are locked by the enemy, you react a second before the opponent shoots, and then when the bullet is about to hit, you fall backwards, creating the illusion of being hit," the soldier smiled again.

This kind of action can be very useful on the battlefield, but it must be quick and agile, and only experienced veterans can use it freely. It can be understood as muscle memory in disguise......

"It's as simple as that?" Ziyue asked unwillingly.

"In fact, it is not simple, to complete this series of actions, you must accurately grasp the opponent's heart, as well as accurate budget, coupled with agile skills, you will have half of the certainty," Zixiang said.

"What about the grasp of the other half" Mu Xue interjected, but this sentence is also quite crucial.

"You must know that the battlefield is changing rapidly, and it is impossible to do everything as you wish, and the rest depends on your luck," said the man who fought Zixiang just now. "Hello everyone, I'm Zhan Ying, and I'm the temporary captain of these dozen people,"

Zixiang and others also introduced themselves one by one,

"Young man, I see that you are good in all aspects, whether it is physical strength or physical strength, it completely meets the requirements of our brigade, can you tell me who taught you?" Zhan Ying said.

"It's My Father"

"And who is your father?"

"My father used to be a member of the Special Forces, codenamed Ghost"

"So you are ......" Zhan Ying's face was full of surprise, after hearing that the other party was Zixiang just now, he was shocked, thinking it was a coincidence, but now he finally understands. "Good boy, I'm sorry for you......" Zhan Ying stopped talking, and he could clearly see that tears were pouring out of the corners of his eyes.

......

The soldiers present cried, not because they were moved, but because the ghost was their mentor after entering the special brigade, and they passed themselves many times, and then disappeared for some reason.

"Okay, don't cry, cheer up, you can't let the rookie see the joke" Zhan Ying wiped away his tears, turned around and walked towards Zixiang, "How about it, this welcome ceremony is special" Zhan Ying and the others laughed.

"The welcome was quite special, but I liked it. ”

"Have you always been so humorous?" asked Muyu stupidly.

"You'll know when you've been with us for a long time. ”