At the McCall military training base, fruits and vegetables were readily available, and soon someone brought two large watermelons, two apples, and two raw eggs.

Yan Zhi took a big watermelon, put it on top of his head, and held it with both hands to prevent it from falling, which made people look a little funny.

A lot of soldiers from the Confederates laughed! This Chinese major is flirtatious, but he has a young heart, a dignified major, in front of thousands of people, with a big watermelon on his head, can still grin so brightly.

On the podium, everyone had a telescope in their hands.

Nalan Xinghui's eyes were as tender as water, looking at Yan Zhi in the camera, the former waste fiancé has now become a sweet spot in the hearts of many beautiful girls, which is a bit of a pear! Especially this Ye Xuan beside him, he is a ruthless character, and he left a deep impression on Yan Zhi as soon as they met.

Ye Xuan looked at Yan Zhi clearly, with a handsome face, a strong and moderate figure, if it weren't for the military badge embroidered with the lion on his shoulder, whoever saw it would be a big boy next door full of sunshine.

Thinking of the cigarette that this scumbag threw in the closet, Ye Xuan bit her lower lip, her cheeks were a little hot, she was not wearing anything......

Looking at the sunny and handsome man in the camera, Ye Xuan couldn't help but whisper: "Scumbag!" ”

Nalan Xinghui's right eyelid jumped a few times in an instant!

Many soldiers from the Allied countries, they went directly to a place about twenty or thirty meters away from the two marksmans to watch.

Kazuji Watanabe raised his gun and began to measure the wind speed, distance, adjust the sniper scope, and quickly familiarize himself with the rifle, his expression was serious, as if he was on the verge of a big burden

Yan Zhi held the watermelon on his head, posed all kinds of funny actions at reporters from all over the world, and even took the initiative to assist other beautiful reporters to adjust their postures and pose for photos, smiling casually, her white teeth were youthful and charming in the sun.

Yan Zhi looked up at Nalan Xinghui, and Ye Xuan, who was sitting next to Xinghui, stuck out her tongue at him and made a grimace.

Belch~~~

At this moment, Yan Zhi remembered the big wardrobe......

Watanabe Kazuji finished preparing and nodded to the three members of the military council.

Knowing that he was ready, the three staff members of the military committee took out a bullet from the box containing it and handed it to Kazuji Watanabe.

Watanabe Kazuji took it, pushed it into the load, raised the gun, and in the scope, Yan Zhi's head was very big.

The cross in Watanabe's scope was locked to Yan Zhi's head.

Yan Zhi felt an extremely cold aura coming from afar, and drew a cross on his eyebrows.

Kazuji Watanabe of this dog is really ruthless, and he actually came up and wanted to kill me, aiming directly at my head. A really special dog can't change his food after walking thousands of miles, and the descendants of the devil also have a dirty soul in their blood.

Kazukasa Watanabe grinned inwardly and pulled the trigger.

"Whew!"

A 7.62x63mm Springfield rifle bullet made a faint sound, rubbing a puff of green smoke from the muzzle, tearing open the void and shooting towards Yan Zhi.

During World War II, although the guns were different from country to country, according to the structure of the guns and bullets at this time, the speed of the bullets was about 900 meters per second.

As soon as the 7.62x63mm Springfield rifle bullet came out of the muzzle, Yan Zhi felt a cold and cold explosive aura, and came straight to his eyebrows, but because Watanabe Kazuji's perception and judgment of the wind speed was far from reaching the realm of perfection, Yan Zhi judged that this bullet, when it came to him, would rub his temple, but the heat energy generated by the bullet rubbing in the air might affect and hurt his skin, and it might be a mountain ear.

Yan Zhi's legs didn't move, but his body shook slightly, and his entire upper body moved a foot to the side.

For Yan Zhilai, the speed at which the bullet runs in one second is like slow motion in front of his eyes, and one second is enough for him to dodge ten times.

"Whoosh!"

The bullet whistled a foot past Yan Zhi's ear with a piercing sound.

Everyone saw a trace of light smoke rising from the muzzle of Watanabe Kazuji's gun, and after the almost inaudible gunshot, Yan Zhi still stood there with a watermelon up, as if nothing had happened.

"Woo ......"

Everyone in the 116th Infantry Company let out a cry of regret at the same time!

But just now, Yan Zhi turned his body sideways, and everyone present saw it.

Could he have dodged bullets?

Everyone thought about it almost at the same time, but then everyone dismissed their ridiculously childish idea.

No one can practice the art of dodging bullets.

This Chinese major just happened to move his body at the moment when Captain Watanabe and Captain Si fired.

Some people even secretly thought that even if the Chinese major did not move, Watanabe Kazuji might not be able to hit Zheng

Six hundred meters is almost the limit of the accuracy of a sniper rifle.

Seeing that Yan Zhi was still standing at the target line at six hundred meters, Watanabe Kazuji's face turned pale in an instant, he had obviously eaten the other party, but the other party shook his body like a ghost, and just this time, he happened to avoid his bullet.

Could it be that this Major Chinarao can dodge bullets?

Watanabe Kazuji had a trace of fear in his heart, and then he laughed at his naivety, how could it be, maybe he didn't shoot this shot!

Kazuji Watanabe begins to doubt himself.

Yan Zhi held the watermelon in the palm of one hand, turned it a few times, and suddenly threw it into the air, and when the watermelon fell, he suddenly opened his five fingers and inserted the watermelon

Then he pinched it lightly, and the watermelon burst open, and his applause left a ball of red melon pulp, and the white broken melon skin, splashed in the air, if the head was hit by a bullet, the effect of the brain bursting apart......

Watching the red and white watermelons explode in the air, Watanabe and Tsukasa shivered.

"It's so sweet!"

Yan Zhidao, but he didn't eat it, he kneaded the melon pulp into water and slowly dripped it on the ground.

It wasn't until five or six seconds had passed that everyone came to their senses and fell silent.

How strong and terrifying this Chinese major's command must be.

It's not difficult to smash a watermelon with one punch, and the soldiers present can do it, but when five fingers are inserted into the watermelon at the same time, the watermelon doesn't burst, which makes it even more difficult.

Yan Zhi stretched out his hand.

A member of the military council handed over the M1903 sniper rifle.

Kazuji Watanabe's eyebrows began to twitch.

Yan Zhi took the sniper rifle, opened the sniper scope, aimed at Watanabe Kazuji, measured the wind speed, and adjusted the sight.

Watanabe Kazuji stood in place, motionless, a drop of sweat slowly pouring out of his eyebrows and running down the bridge of his nose.

Yan Zhi raised the gun and aimed at Watanabe Kazuji for seven or eight seconds, but did not pull the trigger.

All of a sudden, everyone on the school field almost stopped breathing, didn't make a sound, and waited for him to pull the trigger.

Yan Zhi slowly lowered his arms, and the muzzle of the gun was pointed at the ground.

Everyone was stunned, and the second monk looked at the Chinese major in confusion, not knowing what kind of medicine was being sold in his gourd.

Suddenly, Yan Zhi raised his gun, did not aim, and with a soft "snap", the watermelon on Watanabe and Si's head burst, and the bright red juice instantly fell on Watanabe and Siman's face, and he was very embarrassed for a while.

"Ah~~"

Everyone exclaimed! There was a look of disbelief in his eyes.

The company commander of the Chinese Independent Company, without looking at the sniper scope, shot the watermelon on the head of Watanabe and Captain Si. This marksmanship is really too accurate, too brutal, too terrifying!

It's like being within six meters, casually raising a pistol to explode a watermelon, but he's six hundred meters away!

"God, his marksmanship is so accurate......"

"Old, he doesn't even look at it, he raises his hand to shoot a shot, but he hits the target steadily, how did his marksmanship come about......"

"My God, is he a man or a god, and his marksmanship is so terrifying......"

All the soldiers of the Confederate countries were talking and exclaiming!

On the podium, Samuel Rosenman stood up directly.

Just now, Yan Zhi raised his gun and aimed for a few seconds, but he didn't shoot, Samuel Rosenman thought that Yan Zhi was not sure, who knew that in the next second, Yan Zhi would shoot a stunning shot at random, making him fall to the ground immediately. No wonder President Roosevelt would pay $10 million to keep the Chinese major. Such a talent, don't pay 10 million US dollars, even 20 million is worth it, if it weren't for the next, the two sides of the competition each had not fired two shots, he would have called President Roosevelt now, leaving the Chinese major.

Everyone saw that at the moment when the watermelon shattered, Watanabe and Tsukasa's body shrank suddenly.

This is a sign of panic.

A smile appeared at the corner of Yan Zhi's mouth, and Watanabe Kazuji was scared.

Looking at his commander, his face was full of watermelon juice, very embarrassed, and all the soldiers of the 116th Infantry Company had a gloomy face.

"I've been here a long time ago, under our chief's gun, within eight hundred meters, there is no live mouth!" Zhao Fugui was yin and yang, and said proudly towards the 116th Infantry Company, "This is only 600 meters, and it will be 700 meters, 800 meters, it is estimated that some people will shoot bullets, and I don't know where they will fly when the time comes." 166 Reading Network