Chapter Thirty-Seven: The power is amazing

After seeing with his own eyes that the statistician was telling the truth, the expressions on the faces of Ye Dongjian, Wu Kunming and Lin Zhonghu were all wonderful, and Ye Dongjian's hearty "haha" daxiao became up, and said: "Big black bear, now you know what a sharpshooter is, right?" The four-eyed field chicken under your command is not enough to see in front of Chenfeng, Chenfeng's shooting jishu is trained by me. ”

The tiger in the forest on the side is full of black lines, others may not know, but he is very clear, Ye Chenfeng's miraculous marksmanship has nothing to do with Ye Dongjian's half-dime, otherwise Ye Dongjian's character would have made Ye Chenfeng the first to appear, so even Ye Dongjian didn't know that Ye Chenfeng's marksmanship was so good before.

Wu Kunming's face was full of doubt, wasn't Ye Chenfeng a panic patient? So how could his marksmanship be so good? Five-gun slam, this is definitely not a matter of blind cats encountering dead consumption.

"I really didn't expect Chenfeng's marksmanship to be so good? In the future, I will have to let him train and train my rabbit cubs. Wu Kunming's eyes lit up, a sharpshooter like Ye Chenfeng was hard to find, the four-eyed field chicken just now was already the most skilled marksman under him, if Ye Chenfeng was allowed to guide him, maybe there would be a sharpshooter like Ye Chenfeng among his subordinates!

"Even if I lose the first shot." Wu Kunming said generously, and all the brains in his heart moved to Ye Chenfeng.

"Big Black Bear, you lost this game, don't you look at whose nephew Chenfeng is? Those people under your command are quite a lot in front of Chenfeng, just small shrimps. Ye Dongjian was in a very happy mood, and he finally raised his eyebrows in front of Wu Kunming once in so many years.

However, he also couldn't figure it out in his heart, Ye Chenfeng's marksmanship would be so good? In his memory, his nephew had never even touched the barrel of a gun before! Is there really a genius on this shijie? But shooting doesn't depend on genius, it takes years of training to reach the level of a sharpshooter, so how can Ye Chenfeng's marksmanship be so good?

"It seems that this kid has a lot of secrets, if I had known that his marksmanship was so good, I would have asked him to help me train the shooting department." Ye Dongjian thought in his heart, he coincided with Wu Kunming on this point.

The next round of competition was throwing, Ye Dongjian took everyone out of the shooting area and came to a relatively empty place, along the way Ye Dongjian also asked Ye Chenfeng if he was good at throwing?

Throwing, to make it clear, is that it is bigger than whose liliang, with Ye Chenfeng's soul power at the second-level peak now, Liliang will not be much worse, so he decided to package today's three competitions, just as a time to raise his eyebrows for his uncle!

This time, Ye Dongjian asked Wu Kunming's subordinates to strike first, only to see that Wu Kunming sent a tall soldier, and the bulging muscles on his body couldn't even hide the military uniform, and he was definitely a guy with super explosive power.

The shot put used for throwing weighs 50 pounds, which is more than three times heavier than the shot put used in ordinary competitions, and it is very difficult for ordinary people to pick up a 50-pound shot put with one hand, let alone throw a 50-pound shot put.

The tall soldier picked up the haode lead ball prepared in advance in his right hand, took a deep breath in his nose, raised the shot put in his right hand over his shoulder, the muscles on his arm became more protruding, and he threw the heavy lead ball out with a violent sigh in his mouth.

The fifty-pound lead ball cut a graceful arc through the air, and finally fell to the ground like a cannonball.

After the statistician finished counting the distance, his face was full of shock, and he trotted in front of Ye Dongjian and the others and said, "Instructor Ye, the distance thrown is fifty meters. ”…,

Being able to throw a fifty-pound shot put fifty meters away can definitely be called a strong man, Ye Dongjian looked at Ye Chenfeng's small body, and couldn't help but worry, but even if he loses this game, isn't there still a game of Zuihou fighting? Now that Ye Dongjian has won the shooting, he believes that he will win the battle with Ye Chenfeng's skills.

"What? Is Chenfeng playing again in this game? Wu Kunming asked, throwing is not comparable to shooting, this is completely dependent on the powerful liliang that burst out in the body instantly, Ye Chenfeng's body is mediocre, and he doesn't look like an explosive person.

"Those who can work hard! My nephew is an all-round genius, people can't be good-looking, the sea can't fight, haven't you heard this sentence? When Ye Dongjian said this, he was actually beating a drum in his heart, but he would definitely not show weakness in front of Wu Kunming.

Ye Chenfeng raised his soul power to the peak of the second level, and held up the fifty-pound shot put with the palm of his right hand, with his current soul power level, he was absolutely sure to win this throwing competition.

The palm of his right hand suddenly pushed forward hard, and a powerful wave surrounded the shot put, the trajectory of the shot put thrown by Ye Chenfeng was very special, and the shot put thrown by Ye Chenfeng generally formed an arc trajectory, but the shot put thrown by Ye Chenfeng actually flew out in a straight line.

Soon, Ye Chenfeng's shot put surpassed the shot put thrown by the previous soldier, but it had not stopped, and after continuing to advance steadily for twenty or thirty meters, the shot put fell heavily to the ground.

Although I don't know the exact distance, this time there is no need for a statistician to come and report the results, and everyone present knows that Ye Chenfeng won this round of the shot put competition.

To say that the results of the tall soldier just now shocked the statistician, that Ye Chenfeng's results almost scared him to pee, is this still a human being? Not only is it a hundred shots, but even the explosive power in the body is so strong.

The statistician reported Ye Chenfeng's results tremblingly, eighty meters, thirty meters farther than the soldier just now.

Wu Kunming narrowed his eyes and stared at Ye Chenfeng meaningfully, he couldn't figure out how a person with panic disorder had become a sharpshooter? And the explosive power in the body is amazing? If such a person is transferred to his military region, his strength will definitely be greatly enhanced.

"Looks like I won today? You big black bear should be convinced, right? Ye Dongjian said with interest.

Ye Dongjian's little bit, Wu Kunming couldn't understand it better, he was sure that Ye Chenfeng was definitely not cultivated by Ye Dongjian, so ......

His heart was full of doubts, Wu Kunming looked at Ye Chenfeng and asked, "Chenfeng, are you interested in going to the Beijing Military Region to develop?" When the time comes, I'll get a major general for you. ”

A talent like Ye Chenfeng, if you don't grasp it at this time, when will you wait? Wu Kunming was determined to dig Ye Chenfeng into his military region.