In the final round, the Goryeo team had to fight to the death, because they had no way out.

The soldier is hard to chase after a word, and he puts down his cruel words in front of the troops of so many countries, if he kneels in public, how can he mix it up in the future?

Kim You-myung is a well-known sharpshooter in the Goryeo Special Brigade, who won the Olympic shooting championship not only on behalf of the army, but also on behalf of the country.

All kinds of difficult shooting conditions were a piece of cake for him.

Although the items in this special forces competition are rigorous, they are not the most difficult, and they can be dealt with with a little seriousness.

Since the first day Jiang Chen was in the limelight in the camp, he has always wanted to teach this Chinese man who doesn't know the height of the sky, but there is no good opportunity, this time he finally took this opportunity to take a bad breath, of course he will not let go.

After a commotion in the crowd, a person stood up in the Goryeo special detachment.

He is short, thin, with an ordinary Chinese face, single eyelids, and thick lips, the kind that he will not look at when thrown into a sea of people, but his eyes are extremely sharp and very penetrating, like a falcon.

He glanced at the wolffangs, snorting and letting out a disdainful snort.

"I want to add a little more difficulty to this challenge, if I hit 10 rings, the leader of the wolf tooth will have to drill under my crotch, dare?" Jin Youming shook his finger contemptuously.

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar, accompanied by laughter.

The Goryeo team even laughed collectively, taunting the wolf fangs with their expressions frantically.

Everyone's eyes brushed towards the wolf's teeth and looked at Jiang Chen.

"Damn, these sticks are so deceitful!" one of the team members scolded angrily.

Jiang Chen waved his hand, and a trace of mockery and contempt flashed on his face: "Of course you dare, but what if you can't hit?"

Jin Youming was stunned for a moment, pointed at himself and laughed twice: "Are you doubting the ability of a world champion?"

Then he added: "Hmph, if I can't get in, I'll get under the crotch of all your wolf fangs!"

Airplanes!

The crowd erupted into a lively discussion, and the atmosphere on the field became a little tense.

The conditions of the stick are really ruthless, in addition to kneeling, but also drilling, this shooting game has been watched.

“KIM...... Kim......”

A group of foreign officers shouted Kim Youming's surname, and now the atmosphere reached a climax.

The corners of Jin Youming's mouth turned up, wiped his two fingers on his neck, made a killing gesture towards Jiang Chen, and then began to slowly move towards the target position with his aura, and simply took the gun neatly.

Syllable!

A gunshot rang out, and a bullet was fired.

At the same time, Jiang Chen's soles lightly stepped on the ground, and an invisible shock wave spread out.

The shockwave was extremely fast, quickly overtaking the bullet, and then suddenly rose in the middle of the range, hitting the bullet, causing the shot to deviate from its trajectory.

Sou!

The bullet clanged and hit the rock next to the fixed target, sending a cloud of sparks.

"Off target!"

The referee's voice was heard in the distance, and then the target paper was delivered, and there was no bullet mark on it.

Wow!

The crowd was noisy, and they all looked at Jin Youming in disbelief.

Impossible, right?

This thing is a world champion, how can it be off target?

Besides, this is still a fixed target that is not very difficult!

Jin Youming thought that he had made a ten-ring and was about to celebrate, but he didn't expect such a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

He stood there for a few seconds, trembling his hands and touching the target paper: "Impossible, I can't miss the target, there is something wrong with this gun......"

Jiang Chen stood up: "It's okay, you can try another shot!"

Jin Youming, who was thin and small, glanced at Jiang Chen, took a deep breath, walked over and took a deep breath, adjusted his physical state, and then pulled the trigger.

Syllable!

A few seconds later, the referee's voice was heard: "Off target!"

Syllable!

Jin Youming stared at the target paper sent, his face was bloodless: "This ...... How is this ......?"

Jiang Chen sneered: "Do you want to try again?"

Jin Youming picked up his rifle as if he was crazy, and he fired a few more shots, firing five times in a row, and the gun missed the target!

The faces of the entire Goryeo team changed drastically, and cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.

This......

What's going on?

"You're not going to be an off-target world champion, are you?" Jiang Chen said with a smile.

This sentence caused a burst of laughter from the foreign army, and they all looked at Jin Youming gloatingly.

Jin Youming's face was pale, he hadn't accepted the reality until now, he kept shaking his head, his mouth was muttering, and a hoarse voice came out of his throat: "This is impossible...... This gun is passive, there is definitely something wrong with it......"

He muttered a few words in his mouth, then turned around sharply and yelled at Jiang Chen, "You fight...... You hit ...... If you can hit the target, I'll get under the crotch right away!"

A group of Goryeo people were furious, and they all shouted for Jiang Chen to shoot the target.

Jiang Chen didn't say a word, took out a strip of cloth from his pocket, blindfolded it, and raised his gun to shoot.

He pulled the trigger and fired 10 shots in a row.

Then Jiang Chen aimed the muzzle of the gun at the moving target next to him, and without firing a shot, it was a headshot.

Everyone was shocked!

After a few seconds, the referee's voice came to announce the target: "10 rings...... 10 rings ......"

Ten rings of guns!

Kim You-myung and a group of Koreans are petrified on the spot!

After the referee sent the target paper, they immediately rushed over, and after checking it clearly, everyone looked like ashes.

"Drill ...... Drill...... Drill ......"

A group of foreign soldiers saw that it was not a big deal, and they shouted and coaxed one after another, Jin Youming's face was flushed, his face was embarrassed, he bit his steel teeth, knelt down with a puff, and then drilled under Jiang Chen's crotch.

The wolf tooth team members lined up, and Jin Youming crawled over.

Everyone burst into laughter.

"The Koreans really don't have a seed!"

"What rubbish!"

Laughter erupted, and a group of Goryeo special forces had anger in their eyes, and they looked at Jiang Chen through gritted teeth.

After Jin Youming got up, Jiang Chen said lightly: "I remember making a bet before the game, if you lose the target, you all have to kneel, right?"

A group of Goryeo special forces looked at each other, and suddenly remembered that they had just said these big words.

But after all, soldiers are backbone, and they have been humiliated like this, and they have lost all their face in this circle, but it is absolutely impossible to kneel down again.

"Xiba, you deceive people too much, Lao Tzu wants your dog's life!" A special soldier standing in front of Jiang Chen took the lead and couldn't bear it.

With a sip, the steel teeth clenched, and a whip leg swept towards Jiang Chen's head.

Jiang Chen didn't look at it, his arm was raised slightly, and a strong aura was released, and the Korean man who wanted to sneak attack was immediately knocked away, and fell on the shooting range in the distance with a thud, losing consciousness.

Jiang Chen's action completely angered the remaining Goryeo special forces.

Furious, they didn't care about Jiang Chen's strength, they took out their waist knives one after another, and poked at Jiang Chen angrily.

Laugh at!

There was a thud in the air.

"Look for death!" Jiang Chen's eyes flashed with coldness, and he threw a punch at the people who rushed in.

(End of chapter)