"Da Liu's speed has increased!"
"No, Liu hasn't improved much in the past two years, but he actually improved by 0.02 seconds after just 15 shots!"
"Have you noticed that the gap between Da Liu and Su Mian is always 4 targets!"
"That means Su Mian is as fast as Liu!" After speaking, the special soldier covered his mouth with a look of shit on his face!
Su Mian was not as stressed as Da Liu, so she just tried her best to fight. She had heard about Da Liu's strength for a long time, so she just had to keep up with his speed today.
While Da Liu is improving, Su Mian's speed is also improving!
Wei Zhenhui's eyes turned several times, and he had a solemn look on his face at this time. He still underestimated Su Mian, but he didn't expect that her current strength could actually compete with the most outstanding special forces.
Da Liu was trained by him, and no one knew Da Liu's strength better than him. And just now, Liu, who had been in a bottleneck period, actually improved by 0.02 seconds in just a few shots.
Zhao Bo's eyes had long been narrowed to a slit, "Wei Zhenhui, do you think you can beat Su Mian if you go on the field?"
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Wei Zhenhui didn't speak, just twitched the corners of his lips.
Zhao Long finished the attack unkindly, "Chief, judging from your question, I think it's not that the big devil can't win, but that he doesn't dare to win because he's afraid that his wife will cry!"
He didn't know it before, but since he witnessed Wei Zhenhui carrying his wife, Zhao Long felt that Wei Zhenhui really doted on Su Mian to the core.
Anyway, he couldn't carry his wife in front of so many people, and he wasn't that thick-skinned.
Zhao Bo laughed loudly after hearing this, "You finally got the idea!"
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Zhao Long shut up immediately, why did it involve him.
On the shooting range, gunfire continued, and the gun targets fell one after another. It took a long time after the last shot was finished for everyone to realize that the competition between the two men was over.
In the end, Su Mian was still 4 targets ahead of Da Liu.
So the special forces team won the game in the end, but the special forces were not happy.
"The one who speaks wins 200, but the number is reduced to 18 in the end!"
"I will practice marksmanship when I have time from now on, and I will never talk nonsense with you people again!"
"Da Liu, don't be sad, after all, it was Su Mian who started the sneak attack on the four targets that lost!"
"The problem is that Da Liu didn't recover a single shot in the end. This is why Da Liu is sad, isn't Da Liu!"
Da Liu looked in the direction of Su Mian. He was not sad. He thanked Su Mian for finally letting him break through the bottleneck!
Because of Zhu Yu's lead, and the outstanding performance of Luo Fang and Yan Yan, Su Mian's lead of only 4 targets was not so eye-catching.
A layman sees the excitement, and an expert sees the door, so only the special forces know what's going on.
The response from students was not strong, but this did not include Cao Wei.
She is a professional soldier. The competition between Da Liu and Su Mian just now allowed her to glean a lot of information. Comparing the two, she can see how powerful Su Mian's shooting ability is.
Da Liu has the best marksmanship among the special forces. Even if you don't count the four targets he missed at the beginning, Su Mian kept shooting at the same speed as Da Liu. Only few people in the special forces can do this.
Moreover, just now, Da Liu's speed increased, and Su Mian was able to keep up!
Cao Wei's eyes darkened, she was really ashamed.
There are some people who are born to be special forces, such as Su Mian.
At this time, Zhao Bo led Wei Zhenhui and Zhao Long over from a distance.
"Look, who's here!" a sharp-eyed student shouted.
As soon as all the students saw Zhao Bo and then looked at the two people on top of him, they immediately stood in line and saluted with a military salute, "Hello, Chief!"