Air Force: The King of Modern Warfare
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Number 01, the first place of the 140 horizontal long teams!

The person with the best line of sight would be able to capture the position with the clearest camera.

Originally, Zhao Wanling thought that this position belonged to Su Lie only because the young man's comprehensive information was too monstrous.

His father was the principal of the aviation academy, and his mother was a female colonel in charge of the control tower of an aviation military district.

His grandfather was a rare pilot general during the war. It could be said that his family was truly glorious to the extreme.

At the same time, Su Lie was also extremely outstanding, but he was defeated in the physical assessment.

"Phew."

Zhao Wanling let out a breath. For the first time, she became serious.

Because Yu Bai's performance would determine the first place. At this moment, Zhao Wanling had almost decided that Su Lie would once again be first.

This was because this was his forte in the study of psychological limits. At the same time, this was the core of his wolf pack education since he was young.

The scene appeared.

In the huge video, Yu Bai's entire body was captured 360 degrees.

At the same time, the scanning system was automatically performing micro-expression organ scanning. This was the first batch of high-level surveillance scanning equipment in the country. The cost was extremely high. At present, it was only tested in the Air Force and other special forces.

In the picture, Yu Bai, who was 1.79 meters tall, was slender and tall.

The angle of his body was perfect, especially the muscles on his shoulders that supported the camouflage uniform.

On his angular face, his hands at his waist, and the magnified image of the surveillance equipment, every line on Yu Bai's fingers was captured extremely clearly.

At the same time, his pupils were scanned rapidly. The two pitch-black pupils were performing perceptual analysis.

Analyzing the degree of shock.

As for the facial expressions, Zhao Wanling was carefully observing them. She was observing the criminal's appearance from the moment he was brought out, the moment the bullets were loaded, the moment the gun was suddenly fired, and the scene after the gun was fired.

During the thirty seconds of sudden shooting, Yu Bai's hands were calm. His fingers were not intertwined, his fists were not clenched, and his fingers were not stiff. His expression was calm, and his eyes were normal.

[Overall: No reaction]

"Phew."

Inhaling a breath of cold air, Zhao Wanling narrowed her eyes and blinked deeply.

"The examiner, Yu Bai, was very strange. His expression was indifferent, as if the shooting in front of him was nothing to be afraid of, as if he had experienced something even more terrifying. In short, he was watching in a state of full concentration!”

After Zhao Wanling finished speaking, she picked up a fountain pen.

Number 01!

Name: Yu Bai!

[Mental limit score: 100 points, special grade, best in the mental limit test of the recruitment bureau!]

As the brush and ink danced, Zhao Wanling wrote down her evaluation.

"What a strange and monstrous dark horse.”

Looking at Yu Bai on the screen, Zhao Wanling smiled bitterly.

"That's right, this dark horse should belong to the navy. The navy will give him the best direction for development!”

Long Baichuan spoke.

"Ha, this belongs to the Air Force!" Zhaofei Bureau Chief Zhao Qiangjun gritted his teeth.

...

At noon, the bus returned.

After getting out of the car, there were still 125 people left.

On the training ground, the students got out of the car and then…

'Ugh!

A dozen students could no longer hold it in.

The rest of the students looked at the canteen with goosebumps.

Wu Gang held the loudspeaker and smiled playfully.

"Attention, everyone. You will rest in the afternoon, but now, all of you go to the canteen and eat. Eat!”

Wu Gang roared. Every student's face was pale, and some of them were ashen.

"What a bastard!" Number 28, Chen Changhe could not help but sigh.

"This is not a bastard, this is an old bastard!”Number 09, Mo Jun gritted his teeth. He had no appetite at all.

"Attention!"

"Look to the right!"

"Let's go!"

"One, two, one!"

Wu Gang led the team towards the canteen, even though every student's face was filled with fear and resistance.

When he walked into the cafeteria, the dishes were already placed on the table.

Stewed chicken with potatoes, stewed eggplant, and a bowl of tofu pudding.

The main dish was white rice.

"Take your seats according to the rankings!"

Wu Gang roared. The student's face was pale as he gritted his teeth and continued.

These ingredients were very simple, but they could all be associated with something bad.

For example, the shooting in the morning.

"Gulp."

Number 19, Uncle Ma gulped. His face was as white as a sheet.

"What a pervert!"

"What a bastard!"

Amongst the students, a student spoke in a soft and trembling voice.

"Are you done scolding?"

In the first seat, Wu Gang was holding a loudspeaker and laughing.

He sat at a table with numbers one, two, three, and four, a total of five people.

"Let's eat now!"

As Wu Gang spoke, the student picked up his chopsticks and began to pick up the food with trembling hands.

At the first table, Wu Gang was eating without a care in the world. Su Lie also picked up his chopsticks expressionlessly. The minister also began to eat calmly. As for Tang Tang, she smiled as she ate.

Yu Bai had already finished a bowl of rice and went to get food.

"Interesting." Looking at Yu Bai in the main food section, Wu Gang's smile grew even wider, and the scar on his face became even more ferocious.

He didn't know how many times the latter had disintegrated and died in the air of Milky Way Secret Realm. The training of death and rebirth had raised Yu Bai's mentality to another level.

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