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Hearing Lin Su's words, Chen Shan Ming gnashed his teeth in hatred.

As a battalion level officer of the special forces brigade, this was the first time he had been taught a lesson by such a young kid.

"We can start now." At this time, Lin Su had already put down the camouflage cloth and opened it. On the table in front of him, the parts of the three guns were all mixed together, making it difficult to distinguish.

Fan Tiankeng saw his actions and sneered.

You're so arrogant. Let's see what you'll do if you lose later.

He took out a timer.

"Ready, begin!"

As soon as Fan Tiankeng finished speaking, Chen Shanming immediately began to assemble the guns. The first thing he assembled was the pistol on the rightmost side.

Lin Su smiled, his eyes sweeping over the pile of components in front of him.

Then, he moved as well.

His hands were like a gust of wind, so fast that no one could see his exact movements clearly.

He could only hear a series of cracking sounds as he recalled.

The entire factory was silent. Only the sound of guns being assembled could be heard.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Lin Su's hands.

After a series of dazzling operations, a 95-step skill was formed.

Then, he installed the rest of the steps while reaching out his left hand to install the basic components of the 92 pistol.

Most importantly, he seemed to remember the location of every component. He could assemble it without looking at it.

Kacha!

In less than 30 seconds, the 95 steps and the pistol were completed almost at the same time.

He put down the two guns and quickly began to assemble the sniper rifle.

Ten seconds later, the sniper rifle was assembled.

Kacha!

A clear and crisp sound of a gunshot rang out.

With a smile on his face, Lin Su placed the gun on the table and looked at Fan Tiankeng.

Fan Tiankeng pressed the timer. When he saw the number on the timer, he felt his throat go dry.

Damn, the number on the timer was simply shocking!

39 seconds, just 39 seconds.

Three guns, each gun took an average of 13 seconds.

This speed had completely crushed the record of the Special Combat Brigade.

Chen Shanming's fastest gun assembly record was 95 steps and 18 seconds.

However, in front of this guy, it was not worth mentioning.

Don't just look at the five-second gap. Perhaps no one would be able to break it even in ten years.

Chen Shan Ming had already given up with a pale face.

At this moment, his last sniper rifle had just begun to be assembled. However, there was no need for that anymore.

He had lost, completely lost.

Fan Tiankeng looked deeply at Lin Su and said unhappily,""You are indeed very fast at assembling a gun, but even if you can assemble a gun, it doesn't mean that you have good marksmanship.”

"100m sports speed shooting, do you dare?”

Lin Su smiled." I said, you can choose any project. I'll accompany you."”

"Let's go!"

The group of people walked out of the warehouse.

President Gao and President Wen were in high spirits and had no intention of leaving.

Even though they couldn't bear to see Fan Tiankeng suffer, they were even more curious whether Lin Su could get rid of this arrogant Tiankeng.

Soon, the target for the 100m sprint was ready.

This time, Fan Tiankeng sent Miao Lang, whose face had been changed by Lin Su.

This kid had always been the record holder in the special forces brigade for speed shooting. He was even better than Chen Shanming at 28.96 seconds.

"Begin!"

When the two of them were ready, Fan Tiankeng immediately shouted to start.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The next moment, gunshots rang out.

However, what made everyone extremely frightened was that after Lin Su started, the 95-step burst shot in his hands had not stopped. He had almost turned the burst shot into a continuous shot effect.

What was even more shocking was that his accuracy was 100%.

Moreover, his running speed was almost twice as fast as Miao Lang's. The latter was completely vulnerable in front of him.

If it was a direct fight, Wolf Commander Miao would die in less than three seconds.

"Damn, why is this guy so abnormal?”From the corner of his eye, Miao Lang saw the figure running wildly in front of him and began to complain in his heart.

"Report!"

After a while, Lin Su shouted from a hundred meters away and stood with his pistol.

Fan Tiankeng pressed the timer after he fired the last shot.

23 seconds.

Another five seconds later, Fan Tiankeng's expression became extremely shocked.

On the battlefield, let alone five seconds, even one second, or even 0.5 seconds, could determine a person's life and death.

This guy was really too abnormal.

For the first time, Fan Tiankeng doubted whether he could really teach this guy.

"No. 5, I lost." Miao Lang walked over dejectedly.

When Fan Tiankeng saw Lin Su return with a smile, his expression was also very ugly.

"Next, how about a sniping competition?" he asked.”

"Sure, no problem at all."”

Fan Tiankeng revealed a cunning smile and said,""88 snipers, how about 1200 meters?”

"Chief, are you joking with me?" Lin Su glared at him.”

"What? You don't dare to compete anymore?" If you don't dare, then admit defeat and obediently follow me back to the special forces brigade.”

"No, no, no, you misunderstood. What I meant was that you have the nerve to compete at such a short distance of 1200 meters?”

Fan Tiankeng almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

Damn it!

The effective range of an 88-sniper rifle was only 800 meters. 1200 was already the limit.

"Over 1200 bullets? Who knows where the bullets have gone? You actually said that it's too close? Do you even know anything about sniping?

Although there were sniping experts who had completed sniping over 1500 meters or even further, apart from the difference in firearms, luck was also a factor.

However, at this time, he definitely could not be afraid.

"How do you want to compete?" he asked.”

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