Xiao Feng returned to the team, and all seven people from the Southwest Military Region suddenly gathered together!

Leopard group Xiao Feng, Huo Chao, Li Rui!

Liu Tian of the Scout Corps!

Tan Zhong of the Third Artillery Regiment!

Jiang Fei of the Flying Eagle Brigade!

Yellow Tiger of the Tigers!

At this moment, the seven of them were standing side by side with the soldiers of the other seven military regions with respectful expressions.

Xiao Feng was temporarily appointed as the captain by the leader of the team.

At this moment, he was holding the military flag of the Southwest Military Region with his head held high, standing in front of the seven people, his eyes were like torches, exuding a shimmering essence.

In front were Wang Bao and two other officers from the Southwest Military Department who accompanied him.

The leader of the team was invited to the stage as the deputy of the Southwest Military Region.

It's just that to Xiao Feng's surprise, Qin Kexin's Lao Tzu actually sat on it.

Moreover, this unscrupulous old father-in-law also seemed to notice Xiao Feng's existence, and even nodded at him and smiled slightly.

Seeing this, Xiao Feng directly gave him a roll of his eyes.

After a few simple speeches by the leaders sent from above, the National Special Elite Contest finally kicked off.

The competition is divided into two parts, namely the team and the individual!

Team competitions are generally held after the end of the individual competition.

In the individual competition, there are seven events: fighting, shooting, 400-meter hurdles, 5-kilometer run, swimming, night raid, and individual all-around!

With an order, the exciting national competition finally kicked off.

Seven events, the first of which is shooting!

However, the shooting is divided into two items, a 200-meter pistol and a 1,500-meter sniper.

Because it is a national special forces competition.

Therefore, in the individual competition, there is no distinction between military districts, and all competitors have only one number.

The competition is also conducted according to the individual race number.

In the crowd, Xiao Feng reached out to take his number, and the muscles on his face couldn't help but twitch.

Li Rui, who was standing behind him, saw Xiao Feng take over the number, his face instantly became as ugly as if he wanted to eat a fly, and he reached out to look at it with curiosity.

Then I couldn't help but laugh out loud.

“38……”

Jiang Fei, who was standing behind him, heard Li Rui call Sanba, and couldn't help but ask suspiciously, "What Sanba?" ”

Li Ruiqiang couldn't help but smile and pointed at Xiao Feng and said to Jiang Fei, "When I said the number of the madman, it turned out to be the thirty-eighth!" ”

Jiang Fei, who was still puzzled, couldn't help but clutch his stomach and laugh when he heard that Xiao Feng had actually got the number thirty-eight.

Huo Chao, who was following closely behind, also looked at Xiao Feng with a gloating face when he heard this: "Character problem, even the people here in the Yanjing Military Region know that this guy is a thirty-eight!" ”

"I'm cao...... If anyone says it again, I will turn my face against whom! ”

Xiao Feng, who was already full of unhappiness, heard that a few guys were still gloating and making fun of himself, and his angry eyes were about to erupt with anger.

When the three of them saw Xiao Feng's appearance, they hurriedly closed their mouths.

Wang Bao stood aside, and naturally knew that Xiao Feng had gotten the thirty-eighth, although Wang Bao also wanted to laugh, but he still held back.

Hearing a few people making fun of Xiao Feng, Wang Bao only glared at a few people and said, "Pay attention to discipline and keep quiet!" ”

"Keep up with the big troops!"

Wang Bao said, and beckoned everyone to follow the team in front of him and walked to the shooting range.

The huge range was enough for more than a hundred people to shoot at the same time.

Therefore, 49 people do not need to be divided into groups and can compete in the 200-meter pistol race at the same time.

Under the attention of the heads of the major military districts, with the order of the competition, forty-nine people, almost at the same time, walked to the firing position corresponding to their number, and then began to check the pistols in front of them.

200m pistol race!

Ten bullets, a hundred rings!

Since the National Special Forces Competition was held in Huaxia, there have been a total of nine people who have won a full ring in this competition.

In the last competition, there was an arrogant guy, ten bullets in a circle, flying the red ten-ring bull's-eye, causing a huge sensation.

The heads of the major military regions behind him looked at the special forces kings from the major military regions, and their eyes showed a look of expectation.

Because, this time, due to some special reasons, each military region sent the strongest soldiers.

Therefore, everyone is looking forward to the result of this competition.

Finally, in the expectant eyes of everyone, the guns of the game rang out.

This was accompanied by the sound of a starting gun.

Forty-nine people in the field picked up the pistols in front of them almost at the same time, and quickly assembled ten rounds of ammunition.

What is surprising is that as soon as everyone here has assembled their guns, gunshots have already sounded in the field.

Bang Bang Bang ......

With the first gunshot, there was a burst of gunfire in the field.

Different from other people, Wang Leopard standing in the crowd was staring at Xiao Feng who had not yet fired his eyes at the moment, and there was a faint look of anxiety in his tiger eyes.

At the shooting position of No. 38, after Xiao Feng quickly assembled the bullets, he raised the pistol suddenly, and his eyes followed the crosshairs, looking at the target 200 meters away.

As Xiao Feng's right eye penetrated through the crosshair and the red bull's-eye, Xiao Feng's face gradually became solemn.

Finally, after a few seconds of pause, Xiao Feng slowly closed his eyes and fired.

Bang!

A gunshot rang out, and the moment the pistol bullet **** went out!

Xiao Feng's arms were as steady as a rock, and he didn't move at all, and he was not affected by the recoil caused by a little pistol shot.

Immediately after, Xiao Feng fired nine shots in a row almost without a gap.

Bang bang bang...

When the last shot was shot, Xiao Feng opened his eyes and slowly put down the hand in his hand.

Behind him, Wang Bao couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw Xiao Feng put down the pistol.

At the same time, Xiao Feng was not the only one who put down the pistol.

On the other side, the No. 16 player from the Jinan Military Region was the first to put down his pistol in the audience.

The moment he put down the pistol, the corner of his eye glanced at the people around him who had not finished shooting, and the arrogant eyes of the No. 16 player couldn't help but show a little cold and arrogant look.

At the same time, the No. 9 player from the Northwest Military Region, looking at the gun target in front of him, couldn't help but flash a faint playful smile in his eyes like an eagle falcon

In addition, the No. 32 player from the Nanjing Military Region, the No. 21 player from the Guangzhou Military Region, the No. 7 player from the Imperial Capital Military Region, and the No. 3 player from the Shenyang Military Region all put down the pistols in their hands with confidence on their faces.

Bang Bang Bang ......

With the end of the last shot!

The first 200-meter pistol race ended.

It's just that the number of shooting rings displayed on the heads of each player immediately detonated the whole audience.

looked at the eye-catching red letters, and suddenly the audience exclaimed.

"Oh my God......"

"How is this possible!"

"It's incredible!"

"So many full rings!"

“…………”

However, just when everyone was exclaiming in disbelief, a surprised exclamation suddenly sounded in the audience.

"Ah...... How can player No. 38 only have 10 rings! ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was silent, and everyone looked towards the No. 38 position for a while.

Even when Wang Bao saw the results above Xiao Feng's head, the muscles on his face twitched fiercely.

"Nima, how is that possible?"

Li Rui, who was not far away, heard the exclamation, and before he could recover happily from his results, he looked at Xiao Feng.

Hearing that Xiao Feng only had 10 rings, Li Rui couldn't help but jump and said, "Nima, shouldn't this product start pretending to be forced again!" ”

(End of chapter)