Yang Zirui's body turned into a wind.

With lightning speed, it directly passed through the entire obstacle area.

Even the surrounding firefighters didn't react.

Wait until you come back to your senses.

Everyone found that Yang Zirui was already standing at the end of the line.

Seeing that he had reached the end.

Miao Lian was slightly shocked and came back to his senses.

"How much time did it take him?"

Miao Lian blinked.

His face was full of disbelief.

"Five seconds."

The dog-headed old man held his hands high.

The body stands straight.

"Five seconds?"

"Oh...... That's where we lost......"

Miao Lian glared for a moment, then nodded.

Talk to oneself.

One thousand meters of firepower covers the extreme obstacle crossing.

Yang Zirui took a total of 5 seconds!

And Zheng Sancang's time is one minute and seventeen seconds.

This achievement is compared to that of ordinary soldiers.

It's even to compare, compared with the average special forces.

This is also a very good result.

But.

Facing Yang Zirui, who took a total of five seconds.

Such an achievement.

It used to make him proud and proud.

Feel that you are safe and able to enter the special forces results.

But Zheng Sanpao's face was hot for a while.

He was now slumped on the ground at the finish line.

Perception is not under one's control.

Everything within a radius of fifty meters.

All of them can be seen clearly.

The head was still buzzing.

Don't understand.

I obviously trained my "superpowers" to this extent.

Why did he lose to Yang Zirui.

Obviously, this kid looks.

So much younger than myself......

Why is his strength stronger than himself?

Zheng Sanpao was unwilling and unconvinced.

"Get up."

Yang Zirui looked down at him with a smile.

"You're doing very well, but your abilities need to be further developed."

After speaking.

Yang Zirui no longer paid attention to the other party.

Go straight back.

This time he was ahead by a minute and twelve seconds.

Convert to points.

That's one hundred and twenty points.

and the Night Tiger Reconnaissance Company.

Exactly flat.

Now there is only one Chen Xiwa left, waiting for him to clean up.

The winner is in this competition.

Chen Xiwa looked at Yang Zirui and came to her side.

His eyes, which had been bright, immediately darkened.

At the same time, subconsciously lower your head.

"Brigade, brigade commander ......"

Chen Xiwa lowered her head and shouted.

"The competition between you and me, is it shooting?"

"400-meter moving target, do you come first or do I come first?"

"Or come along?"

Yang Zirui teased the other party playfully.

This Chen Xiwa is good everywhere, and her military quality is also good.

It's just that sometimes, it's too silly.

heard Yang Zirui's ridicule.

He replied immediately.

"Of course it's the chief, you come first!"

In shooting competitions, the players behind are often the most stressed.

Chen Xiwa made a wrong choice.

"Tsk, I've said it all, now I'm your 'enemy'!"

"You still call me Chief?"

"If I shoot you now, will you still be so respectful to me?"

Yang Zirui's face sank and he asked.

Hearing this, Chen Xiwa trembled slightly.

Then it seemed to react.

Instantly raise your head and stand upright.

"Report!"

"Brigadier Commander, let me come first!"

Chen Xiwa said, picked up the gun and walked to the shooting training ground.

Four hundred meters of mobile shooting.

"Click-"

Chen Xiwa wiped the gun and loaded it, "bang, bang" while moving quickly, and firing continuously at the same time.

One by one, the targets fell.

Each one is an accurate hit heart.

In the case of moving at a speed of more than seven meters per second.

Chen Xiwa can still have this shooting accuracy.

Yang Zirui couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

This is not something that ordinary people can easily do.

Even well-trained special operators.

It also needs to be fed with bullets that accumulate over time.

And even so.

It is also impossible to guarantee that in the process of fast movement, every shot will accurately hit the bull's-eye.

And Chen Xiwa is just one.

The eggs of a recruit who just came out of the recruit company.

Soon.

Chen Xiwa had already finished shooting and walked back.

"Bang Bang!"

Yang Zirui applauded him.

"Good fight."

"What are your abilities?"

Yang Zirui asked with a smile.

These words made Chen Xiwa, who originally walked back with a smile.

Immediately stunned.

"What, what ability?"

He was a little puzzled.

It seems that he still doesn't know that he is a "stranger" with special abilities.

Yang Zirui understands this.

Chen Xiwa is a soldier from the countryside.

And now just a private.

There are a lot of things he doesn't know, and that's normal.

"Do you have any special feelings when you're shooting on the move?"

"For example, I feel that my marksmanship is particularly accurate, or I can see targets farther away."

Yang Zirui asked a different way.

Hear this.

Chen Xiwa immediately understood.

He nodded vigorously.

"Yes, yes."

"Brigadier Commander, I don't know what's going on."

"I've felt this way since I was about thirteen or fourteen years old, once or twice every now and then."

"I don't know how, when I seriously look at the target in the distance, I occasionally find that I can see it very clearly."

"Hey, for example, I'm looking at the farthest target......"

Chen Xiwa gestured at the target about a hundred meters away.

"When I looked at it carefully, I felt that it was approaching me, getting closer and closer, as if it were in front of my own eyes."

"I can even see every clear line on it!"

"Brigadier Commander, do you think this matter is magical?"

"Hey Brigadier, am I here, the 'farsightedness' that everyone is talking about?"

Chen Xiwa asked with a smile.

Hearing him say this, Yang Zirui probably understood.

This guy's abilities are similar to those of the old cannon.

It's also similar to his chameleon attributes, and his vision is advanced.

But here's the difference.

He needs to take the initiative to look at the target in order to be able to see the target clearly.

And the capabilities of the old cannon.

It is to be able to perceive the specific situation around you at any time.

"Anything else?"

"For example, when you hold a gun or shoot, do you have any special feelings?"

Yang Zirui smiled and asked again.

"Uh-huh! Yes, Brigadier! ”

"When I picked up the gun, I felt that the gun was connected to my arm, and I could control it as I wanted and shoot at the target."

"Even that slam gun, I can play with it!"

"The first time I used a slam gun, I hit a target 1,500 meters away! Hey hey ......"

Chen Xiwa laughed a little proudly.

"What else?"

Yang Zirui's heart moved.

Realizing Chen Xiwa's ability, I'm afraid it's not ordinary.

"Something else...... Other...... It seems like it's gone. ”

Chen Xiwa scratched her head, thought for a moment, and shook her head.

"yes, I see."

Yang Zirui saw him say this and nodded.

At the same time, he gently patted him on the shoulder.

"The one you just said, the one who hit the target 1,500 meters away."

"That thing, it's called a sniper gun, not a blocking gun."