Special Forces: Beginning Fusion War God Zhao Yun
12 A Magical Scene

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Leng Feng was really anxious!

How could this kid get Long Xiaoyun's praise by shooting randomly?

Damn it!

He was shooting at random, and the bullets were free.

Back when he was training, Long Xiaoyun didn't let him waste a single bullet. She made him stare at the target for a long time before she let him shoot once.

This kid was feeding bullets as if he was eating rice. Did he really think that sharpshooters were fed bullets?

Sharpshooters needed talent!

Without talent, no matter how hard he worked, he could not become a sharpshooter.

However, could he say these words to Long Xiaoyun? No!

Wasn't Long Xiaoyun clear?

She was clear!

Long Xiaoyun even praised the other party for his concentration and amazing endurance.

Why didn't she check how many shots this kid missed?

Comparing people was infuriating!

Leng Feng was furious, but Yu Fei and the others could tell.

Lin Mo fired wildly. How much impact did the recoil have to withstand?

What was the recoil caused by an M88? The impact caused by a single shot could be eliminated for a period of time, but the impact caused by ten or a hundred consecutive shots was quite terrifying!

Lin Mo actually couldn't hold on and remained motionless!

"Captain…"

Leng Feng couldn't hold it in anymore. He was about to speak when Long Xiaoyun waved his hand and interrupted him.

"Lin Mo, stand up and take off your coat!”Long Xiaoyun shouted.

"Yes, sir!"

Lin Mo put down his sniper rifle, stood at attention, and took off his coat.

Instantly, everyone's attention was focused on Lin Mo's chest.

A red flag stained with blood!

The repeated collisions of the gun butt formed a red flag print under Lin Mo's shoulder.

The seal was freshly formed and was stained with blood!

Everyone could see clearly that he wasn't strong. He was relying on his willpower to support himself!

Blood flowed from his chest, but his face was filled with determination.

At this moment, Lin Mo was like a sharp blade that pierced through the sky!

Brick swallowed his saliva and said absentmindedly,""War God, it really is the War God."

Shi Sanba couldn't help but say,"Ruthless!" Only a wargod could be so ruthless to him.”

A black line appeared on Leng Feng's forehead.

What does this have to do with the God of War?

This was the print of a new recruit!

"War God my ass!"

"Captain, I want to challenge Lin Mo to a long-distance shooting!”

Leng Feng couldn't hold it in anymore. Didn't this kid like to act cool? Let's see how I expose him!

Shoot randomly!

Was he trying to show off his physique?

"Lin Mo, you can choose not to accept it.”Long Xiaoyun said.

He was a sniper of the Cold Front Battle Wolf Assault Team. He was the best without any marksmanship, and his sniping technique had reached the initial success realm.

Lin Mo was only a new recruit, and this was his first time using a sniper rifle. Could he win against Leng Feng?

Everyone felt that Leng Feng was bullying them. It was like an adult competing with a child in running. Was it interesting?

Just when everyone thought that Lin Mo would reject him…

"Report! I accept!"

"Very good!"

Leng Feng grabbed the M88 sniper rifle, ran to the shooting position, lay down, aimed, and fired.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Three shots in a row. His movements were standard and fast, showing his extremely strong shooting ability.

"600 meters, 10 points!"

"800 meters, 10 points!"

"1200 meters, 10 points!"

Leng Feng was indeed the sniper of the Battle Wolf Assault Team. 600 meters, 800 meters, 1200 meters, all of them were hit in one shot.

"It's your turn."

Everyone looked at Lin Mo in unison, wanting to know how he would deal with this.

Two hours ago, Lin Mo's first shot had been a seven-point shot, and it had been from a distance of 400 meters. Now, it was more than 600 meters, and the furthest he could shoot was 1200 meters. It had doubled.

The further the sniping range, the more skills needed to be mastered, and the more comprehensive the technique needed.

Lin Mo hadn't even learned any analysis before. How could he hit it?

He probably wouldn't even know how to judge the wind speed now.

However, when everyone saw Lin Mo, he looked calm and collected.

Acting tough?

Leng Feng thought to himself,'Go ahead and pretend. Let's see how long you can keep pretending.'

Everyone had a strange look on their faces. This guy's skin was indeed thick enough. Just his composure was stronger than theirs.

In the end, Lin Mo said calmly," It's such a simple shot. It's boring. How about shooting a pigeon with a blindfold?"”

F * ck…

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