God-level selection upgrades!

Take the initiative to challenge the gun lifting training for 5 hours.

"Ding...... Option 1: Indicates rejection, and a random super skill is deducted. ”

"Ding...... Option 2: Hesitate, reward 10 honor points (100 honor points can be used for a lottery). ”

"Ding...... Option 3: Take the initiative to take on the challenge and get two lucky draw entries. ”

Listening to the prompt sound of the system, it turns out that there is an upgrade option.

No wonder I didn't get a reward yesterday.

Of course, this is not true.

Yang Zirui chose 3 without hesitation.

At this time, the others were still complaining.

Wu Gang's face was calm, and his expression was very serious.

"Blower stop!"

As soon as he gave the order, the blower stopped immediately.

Seeing this, Jiang Xiaoyu and the others thought that their protest had an effect, and everyone was relieved.

Unexpectedly, the nightmare had just begun.

"Congratulations, I'm going to reward you now for your complaints."

"Give you 20 minutes extra time."

Wu Gang glanced at everyone and waved his hand after speaking.

Signal your subordinates to continue turning on the blower.

"What? Even overtime? Isn't this trying to kill us? ”

"After this training, I'm afraid our eyes will have to be wasted......

"Shhhh Don't talk about it, do you want to keep going overtime? ”

After a few whispered complaints, everyone stopped.

Everyone reluctantly re-raised their guns.

"Report!"

Yang Zirui suddenly shouted.

"Speak!"

Wu Gang looked at him.

A flash of surprise flashed in Long Baichuan's eyes.

I thought to myself, what tricks is this kid going to do?

"Report! I'm going to challenge myself to train for five hours! ”

Yang Zirui replied loudly.

"Five hours?"

"Boss, are you crazy?"

Zhang Chong was a little incredible.

"Yes, boss, don't be impulsive, these two hours of training are hard enough, it's just hard to climb to the sky!"

"Why do you have to get along with yourself? Five hours, that eye can't be destroyed? ”

Jiang Xiaoyu also gently tugged at Yang Zirui, signaling him not to be rash.

But Yang Zirui smiled playfully and ignored everyone.

"Yang Zirui, you want to challenge for five hours?"

Wu Gang and Long Baichuan glanced at each other.

I don't know what this kid is thinking.

Yesterday's 10-hour challenge in a standing posture was enough to surprise people.

But that's just a military stance.

Today, I was blowing chili noodles on a blower and practicing raising a gun.

You have to blink normally.

This is not comparable to the difficulty of standing in a military posture.

If it's too much.

That's going to be a big problem with your eyes!

"What do you think?"

Wu Iron and Steel pulled Long Baichuan aside and discussed in a low voice.

After all, Yang Zirui is his own person, if this is bad for him, how can he explain it to the brigade commander?

"Yesterday, this kid took the initiative to apply to practice ten hours of military posture."

"Everybody thought he wouldn't be able to make it."

"I didn't expect him to have nothing to do after the incident."

"I think he's pretty sure."

"Let him try."

Long Baichuan hesitated for a moment and nodded.

"Yang Zirui, your challenge application has been approved, five hours."

Wu Gang nodded, turned around and shouted at Yang Zirui.

Training restarts.

"Boss, do you really have to challenge for five hours? This ......"

"Your boss must be crazy, torturing his eyes like this, I see, after training this subject, he will be eliminated obediently!"

"It's just that if you have to give yourself a good look, who can you show it?"

There was a whisper of chatter.

"What do you say? Dare to question the strength of my boss? Believe it or not, I cut you? ”

Zhang Chong turned his head and glared fiercely at the person who spoke, and the other party immediately stopped.

"I said boss, you're really, tsk, what do you want me to say about you?"

Go back.

Zhang Chong's face was full of bitterness, and he looked at Yang Zirui helplessly.

Balang and Xiang Yu also cast puzzled glances.

However, both of them saw Yang Zirui's toughness yesterday.

Standing in a military posture for ten hours in a row, his face was not red or panting.

Presumably this is a gun exercise.

It's also trivial for the boss.

So neither of them spoke.

"What? Don't support me this time? ”

"Do you really think I'm a fool? Will you do that kind of thing that you are not sure about? ”

Yang Zirui smiled slightly.

Of course, he has the confidence to do so.

Chameleon attributes, visual intermediate.

This ability not only enhances his eyesight.

And also able, like a real chameleon.

A protective film is formed on the surface of the eyeball to protect the eye.

Makes the eye immune to interference from fluids or foreign bodies.

And the cactus attributes, endurance intermediate.

It is the confidence that makes Yang Zirui challenge to raise a gun for five hours!

"Of course we're rooting for you, boss."

"It's up to you to perform this time."

Jiang Xiaoyu nodded.

Since Yang Zirui said so, of course they won't say anything more.

And it seems.

Yang Zirui really has no problem.

It doesn't seem to be affected at all.

Minutes and seconds passed.

An hour passed, and gradually some people began to lose their support.

"I can't do it anymore, my eyes can't stand it!"

One of the team members shouted.

The sandbags on the muzzle of the gun fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, he also sat down with a slump of his butt and waved his hand again and again.

Squinting his eyes, he couldn't even say a word.

Soon a second person couldn't hold on and was eliminated.

As time went on, several more dropped out of training.

"It's time!"

Wu Gang glanced at the watch in his hand and shouted.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and sat down one after another.

In just two hours, more than a dozen people were eliminated.

Jiang Xiaoyu and the others used some tricks.

But my eyes still have more or less chili noodles.

At this time, one by one, their eyes were red and swollen.

They turned their heads to look at Yang Zirui.

It was found that he did not squint and his eyes did not blink.

It's like it's frozen there.

And, it seems, is completely unaffected.

"Boss, you're really amazing!"

Zhang Chong gave Yang Zirui a thumbs up.

The others also gathered around at this time.

One by one, they observed Yang Zirui curiously.

I just think he's a god!

"This kid is really capable."

Long Baichuan crossed his arms and leaned towards Wuhan Iron and Steel with his head slightly sideways.

The latter nodded, but his face remained very serious.

"Enough of it, right?"

"Once you've rested enough, it's time for the next session!"

"Get up for me! Right away! ”

Wu Gang suddenly frowned and shouted at the others who were watching.

The crowd began a new training.

But Yang Zirui was still holding a gun there.

Facing the chili noodles that the blower keeps blowing.

His face was not red and he was not breathing.

The eyes are clear and determined.

At this moment, Long Baichuan and Wu Gang had that strange feeling again.

If you don't look closely.

It felt like Yang Zirui had disappeared there out of thin air.