Special Forces Super Hunter System
36 Face slapping! Extreme face smacking!

The Dragon

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The first time was luck.

However, the two consecutive hits shocked the veterans.

Especially in the second round, one of the eight members of the Sharpshooter Company had been eliminated.

This feeling made all of them feel as if they had been slapped in the face.

"Good kid, you hit it from a distance of 500 meters!”

At this moment, Gong Jian also felt a burning sensation on his face.

"Instructor, did Shen Zhan and He Chenguang really not come into contact with an 88 sniper rifle before?”The black squad leader was also uncertain.

"It might not be He Chenguang. However, Shen Zhan would never have come across an 88 sniper rifle!”Gong Jian frowned.

"Then should we continue with the competition?”The black squad leader asked hesitantly.

"Why not? Today, I finally have a chance to teach these two kids a lesson. 400 meters is strength, 500 meters is luck. I don't believe that the two of them can even hit 600 meters!”Not only Gong Jian, but almost all the members of the Sharpshooter Company felt the same way.

400 meters could still be considered strength.

However, 500 meters was definitely luck.

The most heaven-defying thing about the recruits who came out of the company was that they could hit the target from 500 meters away at the beginning.

Ever since the establishment of the Iron Fist Regiment and the Sharpshooter Company, no one had ever achieved a result of 600 meters.

Therefore, they had enough reason to believe that Shen Zhan and He Chenguang would not be exceptions.

Then, the third round of the sniper competition began.

Shooting a human-shaped target 600 meters away.

Gunshots rang out, and the members of the Sharpshooter Company were dumbfounded.

The black squad leader who was directing the shooting had his mouth agape.

Instructor Gong Jian, who had been sitting on Mount Tai, slapped himself.

"Oh my god, these two brats actually hit it. How is this possible?”

Gong Jian couldn't sit still any longer. He got out of the training vehicle.

If even he was like this, how could the members of the Sharpshooter Company Four sit still?

"Are my eyes blurry? How is this possible?"

"This is a distance of six hundred meters. Old Wang, Old Qian, and Old Zhao all missed. These two rookies actually hit it?”

"Am I f * cking dreaming? Two new recruits actually broke the record that has never been broken since the establishment of our Sharpshooter Company!!!”

At this moment, everyone looked as if they had seen a ghost. They looked at Shen Zhan and He Chenguang, and their eyes revealed an uncontrollable light.

"Old Zhou, Old Chen, Old Zhuang, Old Luo, you have to work hard. The reputation of our Sharpshooter Company cannot be trampled by these two new recruits!”

After the shock, the members of the Sharpshooter Company felt an unprecedented sense of danger.

Instantly, everyone shouted loudly.

Seeing everyone's worry, Old Hei said worriedly,"Instructor, why don't we just forget about it? We, the Sharpshooter Fourth Company, can't lose face on two recruits!”

"Nonsense!" Gong Jian immediately cursed." Keep competing. I don't believe that these two kids can hit the target at a distance of 700 meters."”

Gong Jian felt like his face was about to swell from the slap.

Looking at Shen Zhan and He Chenguang, they couldn't help but want to give these two guys a good beating.

When the black squad leader heard this, he could only obey. Then, the fourth round of the competition began.

Shooting at a human-shaped target 700 meters away.

"This time, the two recruits will definitely be finished. That's a distance of 700 meters.”

"Not bad. Without professional training, you definitely can't hit the target from a distance of 700 meters!”

"The humidity in the weather today is very high, and it's drizzling. Even Old Luo and Old Zhuang, the two strongest sharpshooters, don't have full confidence in hitting a target more than 700 meters away. These two recruits definitely can't hit it!”

The effective range of an 88-sniper rifle was only 800 meters.

Those who could shoot beyond 800 meters and hit the target were all top-notch sharpshooters.

Even among the four companies of Sharpshooters, no one could do this.

Even the strongest squad leaders, Old Luo and Old Zhuang, only had an accuracy of 80% to hit a target that was 700 meters away.

Therefore, in their opinion, 700 meters was definitely a nightmare for these two recruits.

They definitely wouldn't hit it.

However, gunshots rang out.

This time, no one had the urge to speak.

Without a doubt, He Chenguang and Shen Zhan easily hit their targets again.

As for the eight members of the Sharpshooter Company, three more were eliminated.

Even the two most outstanding sharpshooters, Old Zhuang, had lost in this round.

Seven out of the eight members of the Sharpshooter Company had been eliminated.

Only Old Luo, Shen Zhan, and He Chenguang were left standing in the arena.

"Instructor, what should we do now? Do we continue?”

At this moment, the black squad leader's forehead was sweating.

He was no longer in the mood to think about where Shen Zhan and He Chenguang had learned their spear techniques.

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