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“……”
Kang Lei was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. He was at a loss as to what to do and wanted to explain.
However…
He Zhijun did not give him a chance. He pointed at Wang Teng and shouted,"That soldier is you. Step forward and represent the Iron Fist Regiment in shooting.”
"Me?"
Wang Teng was dumbfounded. His marksmanship was at the bottom of the Sharpshooter Four Successive Strikes!
Even though his four-dimensional attributes were more than ten times that of an ordinary person, his marksmanship had been accumulated over time with bullets.
He had only hit three targets after joining the army and under the care of his instructor, Gong Jian.
His current spearmanship was already considered to be at the beginner level, and he was slightly stronger than many ordinary soldiers.
However…compared to the soldiers of the 4th Company of Sharpshooters, the gap was huge.
One had to know.
Other than He Chenguang and the other two, the soldiers of the Sharpshooter Company were all veterans who had been around for more than three years.
Which one of them wasn't a sharpshooter?
Even the talented He Chenguang and the other two had been in the army for less than half a year.
Half a year was enough for a recruit to grow.
This was especially true for the Sharpshooter Company. They would basically practice with live ammunition every three to five days. It was difficult for them not to be strong.
However, Wang Teng had only joined the army for half a month, and his marksmanship had only just begun. It was really difficult for him to represent the Iron Fist Regiment in shooting.
Teng Wang smiled bitterly as he glanced at his comrades beside him. He saw that all the soldiers of the 4th Sharpshooter Company had their eyes wide open.
On the stage, Commander Kang's eyes looked as if he wanted to eat someone alive…
What should he do?
Wouldn't it be embarrassing if he went up and performed?
At that time.
He might become the sinner of the Iron Fist Gang.
'Ding: Please choose.'
"Option 1: Elementary Rifle Skill!”
"Option 2: Basic Rifle Crafting Skill!”
"Option 3: A Basic Rifle!”
“……”
F * ck…
After crashing for half a month, he finally came back to life?
"I choose one."
"Ding: Congratulations on your successful selection. You have received a basic rifle skill!”
"Beginner rifle skill: Within the effective range of the rifle, the host has an 89% chance of hitting.”
Only an 89% chance of success?
Not enough.
Didn't they see Thunderous Battle glaring at them on the stage?
Thunderous Battle was an existence comparable to a Weapon King, and his spear technique was probably at an advanced level.
In front of an Advanced Spear Technique, the Elementary Spear Technique was crushed to the point that not even dregs were left.
Wang Teng remained calm and tried to touch He Chenguang and Wang Yanbing's rifles.
'Ding: Please choose.'
"Option 1: Intermediate rifle skill!”
"Option 2: Intermediate Rifle Crafting Skill!”
"Option 3: An intermediate rifle!”
"I choose one."
"Ding: Congratulations on your successful selection. You have received an Intermediate Rifle Skill!”
"Intermediate rifle skill: Within the effective range of the rifle, the host has a 99% chance of hitting.”
F * ck.
A huge explosion?
Or could it be that the system skill could only be triggered under special conditions?
'Ding: Please choose.'
"Option 1: Advanced Rifle Skill!”
"Option 2: Advanced Rifle Crafting Skill!”
"Option 3: An advanced rifle!”
"I choose one."
"Ding: Congratulations on your successful selection. You have obtained an advanced rifle skill!”
"Advanced Rifle Skill: Within the effective range of the rifle, the host has a 100% chance of hitting the target.”
Wang Teng's eyes lit up, and he touched the rifle of his comrade behind him.
'Ding: Please choose.'
"Option 1: Epic rifle skill!”
"Option 2: Epic Rifle Crafting Skill!”
"Option 3: An Epic rifle!”
Hiss...
F * ck, is there a virus in the system?
"I choose one."
"Ding: Congratulations on your successful selection. You have obtained an Epic rifle skill!”
[Epic Rifle Skill: Within 500 meters of the effective range of the rifle, the host can hit the target with 100% accuracy.”
Hiss...
A hundred percent accuracy beyond the range of a rifle by five hundred meters?
The shooting range of the Type 95 rifle was 600 meters. If it was 500 meters beyond the shooting range, it would be 1,100 meters.
1,100 meters and a 100% hit rate. Moreover, it did not miss. It was almost like a sniper rifle.
The effect of a sniper rifle was simply too heaven-defying!
[Host: Wang Teng]
[System: Divine Option System (Level 1)]
[Strength: 17.5 (Normal person: 1)]
[Constitution: 17.6 (Normal person: 1)]
[Agility: 17.5 (Normal person: 1)]
[Spirit: 19.2 (Normal person: 1)]
[Skills: Poker Killing Skill (Epic), Gambling Skill (Epic), Rifle Shooting Skill (Epic)]
[Storage: Body Strengthening Drug Recipe (Advanced)]
[Evaluation: Your strength is already comparable to a super first-class special forces soldier.]
Wang Teng smiled.
He glanced at his comrades beside him, his eyes exceptionally confident and sharp.
(⊙_⊙)?
The Sharpshooter Company's comrades were stunned.
Old Wang's temperament seemed to have changed…
They didn't know what had happened to Wang Teng. They only knew that Wang Teng had changed at this moment.
That was 100% confidence.
That kind of gaze could only be possessed by true experts.
Wang Teng stepped forward and saluted He Zhijun before looking straight at him.
？？？
He Zhijun was slightly surprised. Just now, this kid was still a little dumbfounded. How did he become so confident in just a few breaths?
He Zhijun naturally knew about Wang Teng.
Because Fan Tianlei had already shown him his file.
He was naturally paying attention to a potential Soldier King.
Not only Wang Teng, but He Chenguang, Wang Yanbing, and Li Erniu were also secretly paying attention.
As the commander of the Wolf Fang Special Combat Brigade, it was naturally the happiest thing to be able to recruit an outstanding soldier.
Due to the special characteristics of the special forces, there were very few special forces soldiers selected every year in the country.
The special forces also needed fresh blood. Basically, as the commander, they would pay attention to every special force soldier.
At the side.
Kang Lei looked like he wanted to cry. He kept winking at Wang Teng.
His idea was very simple. He wanted Wang Teng to find an excuse, whether it was a stomachache or urinating, as long as he did not participate in the assessment.
He Zhijun was an old fox. He immediately ordered,"Carry out the order."
Hearing this.
Kang Lei had a bitter expression.
'I'm finished, I'm finished, my reputation…'
Teng Wang smiled faintly. He held the Type 95 automatic rifle in a standard movement and walked confidently to the shooting position.
"Wolf Head, how did this kid suddenly become so confident?”
Fan Tianlei asked in a low voice.
He Zhijun was also very depressed. With his eyes, he could naturally see that Wang Teng's confidence was not faked.
It was a strong self-confidence that came from the inside out and from the bones.
He knew Wang Teng's file very well. He had just joined the army for half a month.
How powerful could his spear technique be in just half a month?
"Whether it's pretentious or the real deal, we'll see soon enough.”
"I'm just putting on an act."
Thunderous Battle curled his lips in disdain.
It was obvious.
He had an inexplicable hostility towards Wang Teng.
Seeing this, He Zhijun and Fan Tianlei could only shake their heads speechlessly.
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