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Chapter two hundred and fiftieth eight: test marksmanship

After thinking about it this way, everyone's heart sank because they understood that Xie Hao's words were not nonsense, but a very serious sentence.

"Although you are very strong, we still feel that this is impossible!"

"That's it! Fifteen fights 300 people, and on average, each person has to fight against twenty people. I don't believe that with this strength, we can fight against twenty of us."

"And we are not ordinary people either. Every time we train so hard, even if our strength cannot keep up, I believe our skills and cooperation are enough to make up for the gap in strength."

"You are very confident!" Seeing that the people around you did not become cowardly because of their words, they became even more excited. Xie Hao nodded and exclaimed.

"Because they are not fifteen A-levels, sir! As long as they have not reached A-levels, we believe that our cooperation can make up for this gap! Because we are in the third consecutive line!"

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone present became excited, "Because they are not level A! Because we are in the third line!"

The unanimous shouting around him caused some changes in the faces of the fifteen people gathered at the center. The cohesion of the army really shocked them a little. To be honest, some people were a little confident about fighting 15 against 300, but now they have inexplicably become unconfident.

"Very good! I told them out of their strength and originally wanted to sound the alarm for you, but I didn't expect it to have an incentive effect instead. This is very good! I didn't lose you three people!"

Xie Hao was really happy, and kept clapping his hands to express his praise, "The people from Yongjia Academy will train here for two months. After two months, I will decide to arrange a team confrontation for you! Now, should you take this opportunity to have a personal pk? No limit to any form."

"..." Xie Hao's words came out and they were in a panic. Because although the soldiers shouted loudly just now, if they really wanted to have a personal pk, their confidence would suddenly collapse.

After all, the real strength gap is there. If these 300 people are really raised alone, they may be lifted down in minutes. Confidence is not arrogant, and each of them is still a little clear about their strength.

"What? Is there no one?" Seeing that the people around me stopped talking, Xie Hao asked again, "If there is no one, we will continue to carry out this party."

"I'll do it!" At this time, someone stood up from the crowd.

"Damn it! Haozi, you're crazy. Your level is just like lying down instantly when you go up.

"As soon as the man stood up, the few people next to him began to worry.

"Don't worry, I'm not stupid. Go up and compete with others for fighting and other things. This is too stupid!" The man named Haozi nodded to the team member who stopped him, and then walked into the middle of the circle, "It's okay to compare anything, right?"

"Yeah!" Xie Hao nodded, "It's better than anything else. This is just an entertainment project, allowing everyone to quickly become familiar with and increase their feelings."

"Okay!" Hearing Xie Hao's words, the man showed a confident smile, "Then let's be more of the content we train every day - shooting a target!"

"Target shooting?" Xie Hao was a little surprised when he heard the content of the competition shouted by Haozi. "It's a bit far from the shooting range, and you have to go back to the base, and you probably can't bring out the gun."

"Hahaha, Lieutenant Colonel Xie Hao! Since there is a need, I can go and prepare!" At this time, Liu Shun's voice began to come, and his tone was filled with joy. Because the words of the soldiers he had just led him to make him look faced in front of Xie Hao. Since they had saved their face, of course they also needed to meet their requirements.

"Since you need a competition, I can provide a gun!" As he said that, he took out a pistol from behind his butt and threw it to Haozi, "Check it out, this is my treasure. If you fall to the ground, I will definitely beat you to death!"

"Bang! Click!" Haozi caught the pistol thrown from the sky, reached out and pulled it, and smiled, "Wow! Company Commander, you are usually not good at your old-fashioned gunpowder pistol, you are actually not good at it, and you actually gave it up today."

"No, I'm happy today, hahaha!"

Seeing this formation, Xie Hao knew that the opponent would definitely compete with the marksmanship. Then he turned to the fifteen people behind him and smiled and said, "I want to compete with shooting. Which of your marksmanship is definitely going to try?"

Xie Hao's words made most people's eyes flash and they slightly moved away. Since they could stand here, it means that everyone here has put in a lot of effort in both fighting and superpowers. Who has time to study how to shoot? Most people here may not have even touched the gun.

"Why, isn't there anyone?" Xie Hao looked at the people behind him without any movement, and there was no surprise in his tone. Because he also knew that there was no possibility for the people here to learn marksmanship, "We will let go of this round!"

"Wait! Since there is no one, then I'll do it!" Suddenly, one person spoke out, and the fourteen people's eyes suddenly focused.

"Hmm? Master Chenyang?" Pan Ge looked

The person who made a sound was stunned, "When did you learn to shoot a gun? You have been with you for several months, but you don't know at all."

"Haha, of course it's normal for you not to know. I don't use this skill." Zhao Chenyang, who stood up, said to Ma Huang with a smile, "And I'm not proficient in this thing, I just have free time to play at home. I thought that since no one came out, I'll go up and play for a while."

"Come on, Chenyang! I support you spiritually!"

"Since Boss Ma Huang has supported you spiritually, I can only support you on the chicken wings. After eating this chicken wing, you will be sure to win this competition!" Pan Ge said, taking a chicken wing from a barbecue rack and handing it to Zhao Chenyang.

"No, no!" Seeing the chicken wings, Zhao Chenyang quickly waved his hand to refuse, "Xie Hao, I'll go up first."

After following Xie Hao, Zhao Chenyang stood directly opposite Haozi and introduced himself first, "Hello! My name is Zhao Chenyang!"

The man didn't expect Zhao Chenyang to be so polite, and said a little unaccustomedly: "Well, my name is Wu Hao."

"How to compare one?" Zhao Chenyang began to ask about the rules of the competition, "Just a pistol, how do you compete?"

"I've already thought about it!" Wu Hao nodded, then took a bottle of drink from the table and threw it directly into the sky. The pistol directly pointed and a tongue of flame spurted out, and the bottle exploded instantly.

"Just like this, but this is a bit difficult. Then we ask a few people to throw five of them a hundred meters away, how about who hit the bottle?" After Wu Hao saw that the bottle was hit by him, he turned to Zhao Chenyang and told the competition rules.

"A hundred meters away?" Everyone in the Yongjia Academy team was a little surprised when he heard Wu Hao's words. Because the pistol in Wu Hao's hand was the old-style gunpowder pistol. This pistol can hit people with a precision of fifty meters, even if it is good, it will take something a hundred meters away. Everyone doubts whether this pistol can hit people with a precision of fifty meters away.

"This kid is a little interesting!" Seeing Wu Hao's confident words, Xie Hao touched his hand and said, "This distance is quite difficult for me. As expected, these young people are still powerful now!"

Zhao Chenyang had played with guns, and after hearing the rules Wu Hao said, he felt very difficult. "Okay! This is difficult enough. If I haven't hit any of them, I can't laugh at me!"

"Haha! How is that possible?" Wu Hao smiled when he heard Zhao Chenyang's words, "Then let's start directly! Gu Qing, go and prepare!"
Chapter completed!
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