"Captain Fu Lian will win the flag and win again!" The audience cheered. After the shouting, the Mongolian men realized that they had given their opponents a good name! Hey, look at what this is all about!

Looking at the Mongolian patriarchs around him with remorse on their faces, Ren Laifeng's eyes rolled and he had an idea, "Several, you say, what can we do today's competition?" ”

What can be the result? The big deal is that you win. Let you be the leader of the alliance, what else can you achieve? The patriarchs pulled their faces, and only the two of them barely managed to squeeze out a smile, which could be regarded as a response to Ren Laifeng's words.

"It's too early to say whether the winner will be defeated now, and when the game is over, it's still too late for General Ren to celebrate." Aditya, the strongest of the five, couldn't help but reply to Ren Laifeng. The meaning is obvious, and we have to wait until the game is over and the outcome is decided. It's too early to say these times!

Ren Laifeng's face sank, and then he changed to a smiling face again, but he didn't hear the meaning of Aditya's words. "Everyone, all of us are the elites of the Khan and Mongolian races in this competition. Wouldn't it be a pity to disband them like that? I have a proposal that we simply form an elite team of these contestants. What do you think? ”

Hey? That's a good idea. The idea is certainly a good idea, but there are also a lot of problems with it. The patriarchs looked at each other, and the expressions on their faces were wonderful.

"We are not opposed to the formation of elite troops. But under whom does this elite unit lead? And who will be the leader of this elite unit? "It was Aditya who raised the question on behalf of the five patriarchs, and he had vaguely become the leader among the five.

"Since the elite unit was jointly participated in and established by our six allied forces, it is natural that it should be jointly led by the six of us. As for the leader, I think it's better to be elected from among the contestants, so that the elites of the elite units can be convinced, what do you think? ”

Ren Laifeng's suggestion was reasonable, although the five patriarchs knew that the result of this would probably be to give up the command of the elite troops to the Flying Tiger Battalion, but they had no reason to object. The game is not over yet, and if you oppose it now, it will be tantamount to admitting defeat in advance!

The final result has not yet been decided, and it is unknown who will win the flowers. There are still three rounds in the game, who can be sure that the final winner is not our family? One by one, the Mongolian patriarchs continued to watch the game with their faces strained and their own ideas.

There are three best players left on the field, and the rematch begins, and the guns are flying stones! Three stones flew into the air, and the three players fired one after the other. With three gunshots, all three flying stones were hit, and all three people hit in the first round!

...... the second and third rounds, the stones kept being thrown into the sky, and then they were broken by the sharpshooters. It wasn't until the fifth round that someone made a mistake, but by this time the scene was close to being hot, and few people could see who was responsible for the mistake. Including the five patriarchs.

Ren Laifeng saw it through the binoculars, but he didn't tell the patriarchs. Seeing the patriarchs roaring anxiously to find someone to ask for the result, he couldn't help but gloat and snicker.

After ten rounds, a Mongolian gunner withdrew from the game, and Fu Erchong and another Mongolian sharpshooter automatically entered the next round and shot Asuka!

In the last game when Hu Yaofeng lost, Fu Erchong saw the end from the beginning to the end, and he saw that there was something wrong with the bird that was beaten down, and he didn't know what the specific problem was. But he always had the feeling that the big bird seemed to know the Mongol gunner.

Since he had this kind of thought, Fu Erchong was careful from the beginning. Fu Erchong is usually a little short-tempered, but what is the matter. When it was time to calm down, he was calmer than anyone else.

Once, in order to ambush a convoy of Japanese troops, Fu Erchong once led his troops to lie in the field for a day and a night. Waiting for an hour is nothing, if it is really necessary, he can wait all day.

Time flies. Everyone was waiting impatiently, only Fu Erchong was still in good spirits, and his two eyes were tirelessly scanning the blue sky.

Suddenly, a black dot appeared in the sky and flew quickly in this direction. Fu Erchong raised his gun quietly. His opponent was quick to raise his gun and take aim.

"Oops!" Fu Er let out an exclamation. The opponent subconsciously squinted at him. This man is standing in a good manner, what is the nonsense without him?

"Smack!" The gun went off. The Mongolian sharpshooter hurriedly looked up and saw a small black bird falling from the sky like a stone with its wings fluttering. Fu Erchong has already hit the bird with one shot!

"Wow! Shoot the birds! Shoot the birds! "The audience was boiling. One of the Mongol patriarchs had a crooked head and almost fell to the ground. It wasn't the Harrier Eagle who was knocked down, it was a dark starling, the patriarch's favorite! Unexpectedly, the bird that gave up his love turned out to be an opponent!

"Cheating, you cheating!" The Mongol sharpshooters weren't happy. When you were cheating, were you bullying me with the sincerity of the Mongolians?

"Who cheated? You don't talk nonsense! If I can't beat it, I will say that I can't beat it, and I didn't laugh at you. Why do you call me cheating? Are you a referee? No way? Fu Erchong's mouth was not forgiving, and he snapped a few words, and he was speechless at that time.

After watching Fu Erchong in a daze for a few seconds, he turned his head and shouted, "Referee!" Umpire! "I can't say you, I'll find the referee! This one is going to the referee theory.

The referee heard the shout and hurriedly ran to the two players, "Two, two, what's the matter?" ”

"Referee, I was about to shoot just now when he suddenly shouted loudly, he cheated! I ask for his results to be cancelled! Get him out of the playing field! "The Mongolian sharpshooter is so angry, he has never seen such a fool when he grows so big.

Is he right? Why did you just shout and scare people when someone else was playing? I'm canceling your ......"

"Stop!" Fu Erchong raised his hand and shouted a timeout. "Being fair as a referee, you know? I shouted loudly? Who heard? Did you hear that? Fu Erchong began to quibble, and at the same time, his brain was running rapidly, looking for a way to defend himself.

"He just shouted, I heard it! I heard him shout oops. "The Mongolian sharpshooters provided ammunition for the referees. The facts are there, it's not that you didn't do it if you said you didn't do it. If not, I'll find witnesses at the scene!

"Your proof won't work! Besides, what are you doing with me? My stomach hurts, and after a while it doesn't hurt anymore. What's wrong? Isn't it possible? ”