God-level Chief Surgeon of the Special Forces
6 I use throwing knives, you use guns!

Silent Win

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A man and a dog stayed in the special forces training ground. Of course, the residences of the two special forces were not far from here, only a few hundred meters away.

When the wake-up call sounded, it was already seven o'clock.

Lin Feng's appearance naturally attracted the attention of the two teams.

"Thunderous Battle, what's going on? Why was there someone else? Your red blood cells are also recruiting men? Or was this originally a woman?”Red Blood Cell did not participate in yesterday's battle, so he naturally did not know who Lin Feng was.

However, Gong Jian's words caused the group of people to burst into laughter.

"Gong Jian, this is a military doctor that I applied for from two teams. His medical skills are brilliant, and his results in the recruit company were outstanding.。”

Thunderous Battle glanced at Gong Jian with sparks in his eyes.

The two teams were in a competitive relationship, and there was constant friction between them.

In the eyes of the red blood cells, it was better for women to go home and embroider and cook. There was really no need for them to come out and be special forces soldiers. It was better for men to go into battle and kill enemies.

On the Fire Phoenix's side, women were not inferior to men. Naturally, they often had friction with red blood cells. Of course, there were some wins and losses.

"Hehe, Thunderous Battle, we're special forces soldiers, not to mention new recruits who've only been here for a year. If he went to the battlefield, it would be terrible.”

Gong Jian looked at Lin Feng's fair skin. Although he was very tall, he could only be described as slender. He did not look strong at all.

A battlefield, and a battlefield for the special forces, did not need to be embroidered.

Lin Feng was not happy that the two of them were talking. What was the meaning of this? Could it be that he was disgusted by being a military doctor?

"Sir, I'm willing to compete with your men.”

Lin Feng took a step forward. He was a man, so he couldn't retreat.

Thunderous Battle's eyes lit up." Hehe, alright. What do you want to compete in? You're a new recruit, so you have the final say. Why don't we throw knives?"

Thunderous Battle really wanted to see Red Blood Cell suffer. He knew how powerful Lin Feng's throwing knives were. He had not seen them before, so he came to take a look.

"Hmm?" This time, it wasn't just Gong Jian. Even the people from Red Blood Cell looked over. Their eyes were filled with dissatisfaction, contempt, pride, and so on.

Only the Fire Phoenix did not say anything. Its eyes were shining as if it was watching a good show. Anran had been praising Lin Feng since yesterday and had been praising him until everyone went to bed.

"Chief, your men will use pistols, I will use throwing knives.”

"Hahaha!"

After Lin Feng finished speaking, the Red Blood Cell team burst into laughter.

"Recruit, you should go back and give someone an IV drip.”

"That's right. Do you think you have Qilin's arms and can fly a flying knife more than fifty meters?”

"Haha, a martial arts expert?"

For a moment, the people from Red Blood Cell burst out laughing. Thunderous Battle wanted to get angry, but he suppressed it after glancing at Lin Feng.

Damn it, he might make a fool of himself today.

"Lin Feng, do you really want to compete?" Gong Jian felt that this military doctor was a little naive. How could he go to the battlefield like this? However, when he saw Thunderous Battle's half-smile, he could not help but ask.

"Yes, sir!"

Alright, let's go to the shooting range."

Gong Jian and the people from Red Blood Cell burst into laughter again.

A pistol and a throwing knife. Had this kid read too many novels?

The Type 92 pistol was loaded with 9MM bullets. It was mainly used by special forces, guards, and so on. Some high-level leaders even carried 5.8MM Type 92 pistols. The effective shooting range was 50 meters, and the initial bullet speed was about 350 meters.

This pistol was one of the top ten guns in the world.

When Lin Feng saw the pistol, his hands did not stop moving. He loaded the bullets, pulled the safety, and aimed at the target 30 meters away. However, he did not fire.

This skillful operation made Red Blood Cell and Fire Phoenix's eyes light up. It was obvious that he was a " martial artist ".

"Not bad, but it's not a big deal to be able to load bullets. He Chenguang stood at thirty meters and fired ten shots.”

"Yes, sir!"

"Kaka!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

He Chenguang didn't hesitate either. He stepped forward, loaded the gun, pulled the safety, aimed, and fired. His actions were done in one go. Wang Yanbing immediately checked.

"Reporting, all ten shots were hit. Eight shots were ten rings, one shot was nine rings, and one shot was eight rings.”

After He Chenguang finished, he raised his chin. In less than 15 seconds, it was already an excellent result to be able to score 97 points.

"Not bad!" Lin Feng smiled and said.

"Hmph, it's your turn. Where's your throwing knife? Don't tell me you didn't bring it?"

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Before He Chenguang could finish his sentence, Lin Feng swung his left hand forward and a white light flashed.

Before everyone could react, Lin Feng had already retreated.

"How many situations?"

Gong Jian, Red Blood Cell, Thunderous Battle, and Fire Phoenix were stunned.

"Finished?"

Gong Jian waited for a long time, but Lin Feng still didn't move, so he asked.

"It's just a flying knife. How many minutes does it take?”

Lin Feng glanced at Gong Jian from the corner of his eyes. His eyes were filled with contempt, which instantly angered Gong Jian.

"F * ck, Wang Yanbing, show me the bullseye!”

"Yes, sir!"

However, Wang Yanbing went over and stood there looking at Gong Jian without saying a word.

"Wang Yanbing, did they all miss the target, or could they not find the throwing knives?”Gong Jian asked when he saw that Wang Yanbing still didn't speak.

"Instructor!"

"What are you waiting for? Tell me!"

"Yes, ten throwing knives, all ten rings!”

"All missed? Haha, I…What?"

"Report, ten throwing knives, all ten rings!”

Wang Yanbing thought that Gong Jian didn't hear him clearly and immediately shouted again.

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