Old Pao came to the center of the field and confronted the black-faced soldier.
Old Pao assumed a standard combat stance.
Although the black-faced soldier was rather fearful of Old Pao, he was not afraid of Old Pao because he was physically strong.
In his original company, he had never been afraid of anyone in terms of combat.
With a furious roar, the black-faced soldier took a step forward and threw a punch at Lao Pao.
This punch was a defense of his dignity, so he used 120% of his strength.
This punch filled all the soldiers with anticipation.
Some people even started to worry about Old Pao.
Although he was a special forces soldier, he was still made of flesh and blood.
Zheng Sanpao was neither hurried nor slow, his cold face without the slightest expression.
Seeing that the punch was right in front of him, he grabbed the other party's wrist and turned around to put the other party's arm on his shoulder.
Then, he threw the black-faced soldier over his shoulder with full force, smashing him to the ground.
This incomparably elegant and experienced over-the-shoulder throw completely dumbfounded the rookies.
"Awesome!“
"F * ck, it's useless no matter how strong you are!”
Old Pao's move was extremely brilliant.
The stronger the opponent's punch was, the easier it was for him to fall.
The more the other party fell to the ground, the stronger it was.
It could be said that he had returned all his strength to himself.
This forceful fall caused the black-faced soldier to fall apart. He grimaced as he lay on the ground, unable to recover for a long time.
A moment later, Old Pao reached out and pulled him up from the ground.
The soldier tilted his head, his cheeks burning.""I'm convinced!"
Then, he turned around and rejoined the team.
The corner of Old Gao's mouth curled up as he looked at the group of dumbfounded soldiers and shouted,"Who else is not convinced?"
"Anything else?"
"It doesn't matter. No matter what military event it is, physical fitness, shooting, fighting, as long as you think you're good, you can come out and challenge.”
"Only by daring to challenge can you recognize yourself.”
As soon as Old Gao finished speaking, a soldier stepped forward and said," Report, I want to challenge you to shooting!"
Old Gao smiled pretentiously and said,""Very good."
"Siberian wolf! Have a competition with him!"
"Yes, sir!"
Zhuang Yan stood up straight.
The challenger also walked forward.
Zhuang Yan waved his hand and Deng Zhenhua ran over with a basket of empty wine bottles.
Zhuang Yan adjusted his gun and signaled Deng Zhenhua to help him throw the bottle.
An empty dark green wine bottle was thrown high into the sky.
Zhuang Yan aimed and pulled the trigger.
The wine bottle shattered in the air.
The entire movement was done in one go and was very smooth.
It could even be described as pleasing to the eye.
The rookies widened their eyes in shock.
They were all good at shooting and had been fed a lot of bullets.
However, it was only limited to static shooting or normal dynamic shooting.
A moving target like the wine bottle, especially a high-speed moving target, was very difficult to hit.
This was almost impossible for a recruit to accomplish.
This was equivalent to intercepting a missile.
After all, the speed at which the empty bottle fell was accelerated by gravity. This speed was not slow, and it would only get faster and faster.
The soldier who challenged him was also a little dumbfounded when he saw this scene.
The marksmanship competition he imagined was still limited to static shooting while lying prone or shooting targets while moving forward.
He basically had no experience with moving targets like this.
After Zhuang Yan smashed a few wine bottles, he was in a playful mood. He actually switched hands to shoot, turned around to shoot, and some other fancy moves.
The rookies were dumbfounded.
The challenger immediately became timid.
After Zhuang Yan was done with his posturing, he signaled for the challenger to perform. The challenger waved his hand and gave up.
Seeing this scene, Old Gao felt even more pleased with himself.
This time, he had provoked these rookies with his words and took the initiative to draw aggro so that his team members could show these rookies their might.
First of all, he had to train these rookies until they were obedient. Only then could he manage them easily in the future.
Next, Qiang Xiaowei competed with another recruit in terms of physical fitness.
There were more than 400 pull-ups, which made the rookies stare with wide eyes.
The rookies who had come to challenge him had exhausted all their strength by doing 150.
The repeated blows made the rookies unable to be arrogant anymore.
Facing a group of old special agents was like facing a god. He was extremely respectful.
Old Gao, the dog head, was acting tough. He had a cold smile on his face as he looked down at these rookies.
His gaze swept across Chu Yan without any courtesy.
He knew that Chu Yan's performance in the previous bomb disposal operation was eye-catching, so Old Gao thought that Chu Yan would be arrogant because of his talent. He would feel good about himself and become difficult to manage.
Therefore, Old Gao felt that it was very important to suppress Chuyan.
His gaze swept across Chu Yan with a hint of provocation, as if to say,"Rookie, you're still far from it."
At this moment.
An option panel popped up in Chu Yan's mind again.
"Super God has chosen to activate!"
[Option 1: Accept Gao Dazhuang's challenge. Reward: Ancient Chinese Martial Arts Grandmaster skill.]
[Option 2: Ignore Gao Dazhuang's challenge. Reward: Feng Yuxiu's fighting skill.]
[Option 3: Lower your head to avoid Gao Dazhuang's gaze. Reward: 1 Gall Stone.]
Chu Yan glanced at the options and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
"Report, I want to challenge you!"
(I accompanied my father to see a doctor this morning. It's a little late. Sorry, everyone!)）
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