"Okay, today I'm going to let you know in cold blood, what is cool! Lao Tzu is synonymous with 'cool'. Cold-blooded snorted, and soon, someone sent a sniper rifle.

This gun is an improved version of the 'Secret Scout' sniper rifle, with a total length of 851 mm, a barrel length of 609 mm, a total weight of 5.4 kg, a five-round magazine feed, 243 Winchester rounds, and an effective range of more than 800 meters. Moreover, the bullet is very thin, the size of a soybean. However, the shooting accuracy is exceptionally high.

Of course, Qian Qing also took into account that the power of this bullet is the smallest. After all, it's just special training, and it's a pity to really kill someone. Moreover, the cold-blooded and evil gods are elites. There is nothing to say about dying on the battlefield, and it is not worth dying in the middle of the contest.

Hearing that the elite was going to compete, the reservists who were hiding in the woods to train red all ran out to observe the scene. And the ring is the woods opposite.

"Cold-blooded, take out your cold-blooded ruthlessness. Exploded the kid called the evil god Chrysanthemum. Someone shouted.

"That's right, popping chrysanthemum, it's so painful, hahaha......"

"The evil god is a fart, blow him up, this kid who doesn't know the height of the sky."

It seems that cold-blooded is indeed famous. Xiao Qiang, the evil god, is not favored by anyone.

"Well, no matter how bad our 'Four Famous Catches' are, you can't shake a little caterpillar-like 'evil god'." At this time, a loud voice came disdainfully, and Xiao Qiang looked at it, a fat man with a scruffy beard. With the smile of Maitreya Buddha on his face.

"The chasing master has also arrived, and there is a good show to watch." Someone muttered.

"It's strange, the cold-blooded and ruthless pursuit of the 'Four Famous Catchers' has arrived, why didn't you see the iron hand?" Don Kim laughed.

"That kid doesn't like to join in the fun." Qian Qing said with a smile.

"Are the 'four famous catches' awesome? The evil god gave Lao Tzu a cold-blooded chrysanthemum. Another arrogant voice sounded, and out came a guy about thirty years old with a fan, thick-soled cloth shoes, fat head and big ears.

"'Lord God' has also arrived." Someone laughed.

"He is Zhuge Shenhou, this face is completely a butcher's appearance, and he faked Sven to shake the fan, alas, ......" Xiao Qiang sighed, it was really worthless for the 'Zhuge Shenhou' written by 'Lao Wen'.

At this moment, a car roared over. With a squeak, the car actually came a 360-degree harrier, turned over, splashed up dust, and stopped in front of Tang Jin.

With a bang, the car door was kicked open and kicked back, and a young man with a small flat head, bright eyes, and a capable face jumped out of the jeep.

"Car God, your car skills are really suspenseful." 'Ruthless' laughed.

"So-so." The 'car god' laughed.

It's dripping, and all the elites of this special training are stinking with cow dung. The strange thing is that the two instructors, Qian Qing and Tang Jin, are not annoyed. Donkin, in particular, almost hit the jeep. It's a mess. The guy just reached out and dusted off the dust, not annoyed at all.

"Pop the chrysanthemum begins! It is limited to half an hour, and if you don't hit the opponent, it will be a tie. Tang Jin roared, and Xiao Qiang rushed into the woods with cold blood, rushing into the woods like two gusts of wind. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared without a trace.

"So fast!" The reservists' eyes widened.

"You're all optimistic about being cold-blooded, aren't you?" Qian Qing asked the reserve players who came to the special training with a smile on his face.

"Of course, cold-blooded is absolutely invincible. Evil god, the name is good, evil fart. What is compared on the battlefield is strength, and it is useless to just play lip service. "A young man was very polite and commented directly.

"The evil god is estimated to have joined the team not long ago, and he is just a rookie. How can he fight against the cold-blooded of the famous people, then he can only blame him for his long eyes and head, looking for abuse. "Chasing life is also sneering.

"Hehe, the evil god was sniped by two snipers of the Martian mercenary group on the way here. Killed one and wounded one without a gun in the hands of the off-road vehicle blow-up. Do you know who the injured guy is? Don Kim smiled.

"It can't be five stars in the Martian mercenary group?" Chasing life sneered.

"You guessed it right, it's really one of the stars, Iron Star." As soon as Qian Qing's voice landed, several guys spoke out at the same time, "Impossible! ”

"It's true, I've seen it with my own eyes. Iron Star stabbed the god in the thigh. The guy fled, shouting from a few hundred meters away that he must take revenge. Liu Guo hurriedly said.

Shocked!

Shocking!

The scene was suddenly eerily quiet.

"Unexpected!" A young man shook his head.

"The evil god is such a bull, but cold-blooded is the sniper king. It's still better than sniping the evil god, because sniping is his forte. Chaser shook his head.

I have to say that cold-blooded is also definitely a genius in terms of latent aspects. As soon as he entered the woods, Xiao Qiang lost his perception of him. This thing knows that he has a strong opponent today. It's useless to see through your own eyes, because people are not within a few tens of meters. Moreover, the jungle is complex and changeable, and there are too many obstacles.

Xiao Qiang found a commanding height, and lay down on the side, and used the concealment technique to collect all the qi machines. Leaving only a pair of eyes to scan around, like a ghost hiding in the dark, assuming in his heart where cold-blooded is most likely to hide.

Because, this forest is not big. Time passed minute by minute, and it was about twenty minutes.

Xiao Qiang is not in a hurry, what is in a hurry is cold-blooded. Because, he's a celebrity. And the voice is so high, there is no place for this face to rest if there is a tie.

Sure enough, by the twenty-fifth minute, there was movement. Suddenly a dozen stones popped up in the woods. Xiao Qiang still didn't move, his eyesight was good, and he knew that cold-blooded was using the method of scaring snakes.

Another minute passed, and the stone bounced again. Then, a shadow flashed in front of him, and a ghostly figure flickered through the woods. Xiao Qiang moved, aiming and shooting.

However, the shadow rolled on the spot and slid to the side. Xiao Qiang moved, and the five flying knives went out to block all the retreats of the cold blood. Cold-blooded suddenly turned around and came with a shot. However, Xiao Qiang had already rolled to the ground, and his cold-blooded buttocks became as big as a van under his eyes, so he didn't hesitate anymore and threw his hand over.

There was a thud.

It must have hit, but at the same time, Xiao Qiang felt a numbness in his arm, and it seemed that he had also been shot. At first glance, there was a little scar on the little arm. It's not big, it's a little bloody.

The two walked out of the woods. However, everyone's eyes were all on the buttocks of the two.

"Don't look at it, I've been blown up." The cold-blooded face turned red sideways, and everyone found that the pants on his ass were torn and had been pierced by bullets. However, Xiao Qiang hit the side. So, the bullet went in through the pants, grazed the cold-blooded ass and went out from the other side, with a small injury.

"Ah......" The reservists boiled.

"Sharpshooter, absolute sharpshooter."

"I'm injured too, let's draw." Xiao Qiang stretched out his hand to let everyone see.

"I lost, because, we bet on popping chrysanthemums." said cold-bloodedly, but he is also a man who can afford to put it down.