The Wolf Fang Special Combat Brigade sent He Chenguang. The Wolf Fang Special Combat Brigade had sufficient funds. A sniper could shoot 600 sniper bullets a month, so He Chenguang's marksmanship was very good. If Ma Wu didn't have the help of the system, He Chenguang would have surpassed him.
"Brother Ma, I will definitely surpass you in this competition!”
"Alright! We haven't had a competition since the recruit company. This time, we can have a good competition!”
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"The marksmanship competition is going to be difficult for Ma Wu. After all, a bullet can't be controlled at a certain distance. Old Yu, let's see if Ma Wu can still create a miracle.”
"You and I…Forget it, I won't say it. I don't want to disappoint you again. Let's watch the competition.”
Fan Tianlei broke out in a cold sweat. He was most afraid of Yu Hewei's false statement.
The competition was about to begin. Most of the soldiers were shooting at a distance of 800 or 1000 meters. At this time, He Chenguang proposed to shoot at a distance of 1600 meters. This result was not achievable by ordinary people. The probability of hitting a 1600-meter target with Sniper 88 was like a hundred people picking you out of the blue.
He Chenguang focused on the target. The 1600-meter target was already invisible to the naked eye. It was also a very small target in the sniper scope. Two minutes passed. He Chenguang's finger slowly pulled the trigger. The bullet flew for a few seconds and hit the target!
"Old Yu, how is our soldier? 1600 meters!"
"Old Fan, can you be quiet? To think that you're a colonel. Look at you, you've never seen the world.”
"Keep bragging! I'll see if your face hurts later!"
It was Ma Wu's turn next. Ma Wu actually wanted to challenge the 2200 meters distance. The referee asked Ma Wu if he was wrong, but Ma Wu said no with a serious face, making the referee speechless.
"System, come out!"
"What?"
"Give me an accurate shot!"
"Beep, beep, beep, accurate shot. Ten points deducted.”
Ma Wu laid on the ground and looked at the target in the scope. The target was very small now, as if he was looking at an ant. Ten seconds later, Ma Wu slowly pulled the trigger. "Bang!" A hole appeared on the target paper at 2200 meters.
"Just…Hit the target…" The referee was dumbfounded. Today, he finally knew what a Soldier King was.
"This... He was definitely guessing! He aimed at a 2,200-meter target in less than 30 seconds! No one would believe it even if they said it out loud! It was a guess! It's definitely a guess!" Fan Tianlei said excitedly.
"Pay attention to your manners! Pay attention to your manners! So what if he was blind? Anyway, we hit it. If you don't like it, why don't you let your minions try it?”
At this time, both the audience and the contestants were used to Ma Wu's " abnormal " behavior.
"Brother Ma, can you tell me how you did it?？”He Chenguang asked dejectedly.
"Ah... At this distance, using Sniper 88 can only be based on feeling…" Ma Wu said shamelessly.
The martial arts tournament progressed at a fast pace. There was no need to mention the fighting competition. Everyone already knew who would be the first. Ma Wu had almost crushed all his opponents in the fighting competition. Fan Tianlei was so angry that he left early. Yu Hewei was thinking about what he should say when the leader praised him.
Ma Wu had participated in all the other events, and it was not hard to imagine how excited the other soldiers were." Pervert, monster, demon " were all used by the soldiers to describe Ma Wu. The champion of all the events in this martial arts tournament was the same name. This kind of thing probably wouldn't happen once in a thousand years.
In this tournament, Ma Wu's results were as eye-catching as a shooting star. All the commanders of the troops were silently investigating this soldier. At this moment, they were very jealous of the Iron Fist Regiment's commander, Yu Hewei. How lucky was this old man? Why didn't he get such luck? The commander of the First Field Army, Lan Jun, praised Ma Wu and praised Yu Hewei. Yu Hewei was very happy for a long time.
A few days after the competition ended, Ma Wu returned to the Iron Fist Regiment with a pile of medals and certificates. The soldiers of the Iron Fist Regiment were already used to such miraculous things.
(I feel that this chapter is well written. It was mainly written in school... Please don't mind me…Tomorrow, I will adjust my state and update everyone.）
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