483 Individual Athletics

Regardless of whether Long Xiaoqi pretends to be or not, at least his concept is right. What do XsHuotXT soldiers do? Pull it out for show? Do you compete for the first place and the second place like an athlete with superb military skills? No! They are fighting for life and death on the battlefield, and there is no such thing as first and second place at all, either life or death.

Long Xiaoqi pretends to be X, but he has the strength to pretend X. Going it alone? He can throw these people off a few streets, even if he is the first from the bottom, he is also the first in the hearts of those guys, and it is indisputable.

"Solo Attack...... Who could be stronger than the Flag Guards? This is not surprising at all. General Allenx smiled bitterly: "The magic he brings is definitely more than that, let's rest and adjust and continue the following competition." ”

The final champion of the solo attack fell into the hands of the Chinese side in a magical way, which seemed so simple that many people who did not know the situation could not figure it out. But whether you figure it out or not, the facts are already in front of you. The organizers of the Erna assault will not show any favoritism, and there is no secret box in this kind of military competition, everything is transparent.

"Today's event is a big surprise, find out who this Chinese scout is, and why SAS and others will give up the first hand."

"Check! I want to know this guy's old bottom. ”

"Immediately notify the relevant departments, and tomorrow morning, I will see all the information of this Chinese team member."

“……”

Many participating countries began to check the information of Long Xiaoqi, and it is normal for one person to win the first place, but it is not normal to win the first place in this way. Because no one dared to compete with him for the first place, the strongest teams gave up the first place and made it impossible for others to break through their blockade. It's as if Long Xiaoqi is their boss...... Not bad at all, Long Xiaoqi is their boss!

"Why are you all here?" After the game, Long Xiaoqi shouted at Hemingway and some people together, his face full of doubts.

Erna assault though was fired on fire. It's hot, but fundamentally it's not as hot as the Hunter School. The special forces of these countries can enter the hunter school for training, and that is their improvement. But there is no reason for this kind of competition to come at all, in other words, the elite of the elite like them will not come to participate in this kind of competition, it is a waste of time.

"You can come, why can't we come?" Hemingway bit a cigar and said with a smile: "You are our headhunter, our boss." ”

Yes, you Long Xiaoqi can come, why can't they come?

At this moment, Long Xiaoqi's face showed a meaningful expression, although he didn't know why these guys came here, he knew that since they came, they must have their own purpose. This is not the will of individuals, but the will of the Motherland behind them.

"Hahahaha, boss, it's fate that we can meet in the Elna assault, it's the hunter's horn that brings us together in one ......"

The polar bear laughed, and was scolded by Long Xiaoqi before he finished speaking.

"Fuck your uncle's hunter's horn!"

"Uh......"

The audience was embarrassed, and everyone knew what the dog hunter horn was here. They didn't know why they wanted to participate in such a painful military competition, but when they came, they were surprised to find that Long Xiaoqi and Han Hu were also there! To put it simply, whether it is a polar bear or Hemingway, they don't know why they came here, and when they came here to see Long Xiaoqi, they vaguely knew that it might not be so simple to be here.

"Drinking?" The little gentleman made an offer.

"Drink!" Long Xiaoqi immediately agreed.

His favorite thing now is to drink, and if he doesn't, his whole body hurts. He once tried not to drink for a day, and the whole person was numb to pain, from the inside out, and he wanted to die immediately. At this time, he fully realized the pain that Zhao Ying had endured in the past, but at the beginning, he still thought that Zhao Ying who drank was very cool.

Now that I think about it, in addition to being distressed, it is still distressing. And his current drinking, almost completely imitates Zhao Ying's appearance, sometimes he raises his head and pours a big sip, sometimes he takes a sip gently, and often puts the . Playing with the flask you carry.

Drinking, more than a dozen big men immediately started drinking. When they couldn't find the wine, they used the hunter's sharpest nose to steal all the wine that the organizers used for the last celebration.

Drink! Drink big, drink hard, drink howl!

It's a pity that Long Xiaoqi can no longer find the feeling of drinking with this group of brothers in the hunter school, that is because they were all simple in the past, they were all hunters, oppressed dead and poor creatures. And now, each of them represents their own country, each with its own purpose...... The positions are different, the camps are different, even if they drink, they are not so indulgent.

As for the hunter's motto, it has also lost its enthusiasm for now. Because they are far, far away from the hunters, or they are not the hunters they used to be.

Twenty-four hours later, the second competition began. This competition is still a solo competition, a more pure individual competition. This time the Erna assault changed the previous competitive model, and made adjustments after seeing that a well-known special forces team members were dispatched. This adjustment is that there are more individual events, whereas in the past it was mostly team events.

The organizers are very shrewd, they deliberately adjust and add individual events, just to observe. They will observe the performance and techniques of each individual athlete in depth, which is very important and cannot be learned in ordinary times. You know, whether it's SAS or seals, or wild boys and alphas, they all have their own strengths.

No one knows what their training is like, and they can only learn by speculating on the combat methods of individual soldiers. It is precisely because of this situation that internationally renowned special forces never participate in such military competitions. Even if you disclose your training on the surface, everything below is hidden. They are simply assassins who live in darkness and will never leak themselves.

The second competition is very simple, and that is through a minefield.

This is a one-man competition, and in the absence of detection tools, they are not even equipped with sabers and let them cross minefields. It's perverted, it's crazy, it's dead!

Crossing a minefield alone has become a legend, and now there is not even a saber, so why cross a minefield? The difficulty is very high, and if it weren't for the participation of SAS and other forces, this project would not have been possible.

Race through a minefield with your bare hands!