Chapter 638 Afraid of Wife Crying
"Da Liu's speed has increased!"
"No way, Da Liu hasn't improved much in the past two years, but he has improved by 0.02 seconds after just firing 15 shots!"
"Have you noticed that the gap between Da Liu and Su Mian is always 4 targets!"
"In other words, Su Mian's speed is as fast as that of Liu's!" After speaking, the special soldier covered his mouth with a look of shit on his face!
Su Mian didn't have as much pressure as Da Liu. She just tried her best to fight. She had heard about Da Liu's strength a long time ago, so she just needed to keep up with his speed today.
While Da Liu was improving, Su Mian's speed was also increasing!
Wei Zhenhui's eyes turned a few times, his face was serious at this moment, he still underestimated Su Mian, he didn't expect her current strength to be able to compete with the best special forces.
Da Liu was trained by him alone, and no one knows Da Liu's strength better than him. And just now, Liu, who has been in the bottleneck period, actually improved by 0.02 seconds in a few shots.
Zhao Bo's eyes were already narrowed, "Wei Zhenhui, you said you can beat Su Mian when you play?"
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Wei Zhenhui didn't speak, just twitched the corners of his lips.
Zhao Long made up the knife unkindly, "Chief, from your question, I don't think the Great Demon King can't win, but he doesn't dare to win for fear that his wife will cry!"
I didn't know before, but since witnessing Wei Zhenhui carrying his wife, Zhao Long felt that Wei Zhenhui really loved Su Mian to the bottom of his heart.
Anyway, he couldn't carry his daughter-in-law up in front of so many people, because he didn't have such a thick skin.
Zhao Bo laughed loudly when he heard this, "You've finally got the hang of it!"
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Zhao Long shut his mouth immediately, because it was all about him.
On the shooting range, there was constant gunfire, and the targets fell one after another. It took a long time until the last shot was over, and everyone realized that the competition between the two was over.
In the end, Su Mian was still 4 targets ahead of Liu.
So the special forces team finally won the game, but the special forces were not happy.
"The one who talks wins 200, and finally shrinks to 18!"
"I will practice marksmanship when I have time in the future, and I will never talk nonsense with you people again!"
"Da Liu, don't be sad, after all, Su Mian started the sneak attack on the 4 targets that lost!"
"The problem is that Da Liu didn't recover a shot in the end. That's why Da Liu is sad, isn't Da Liu!"
Da Liu looked in Su Mian's direction, he was not sad, he thanked Su Mian for finally letting him break through the bottleneck!
Because Zhu Yu from the mouse was in front, and Luo Fang and Yan Yan's outstanding performances, Su Mian's lead of only 4 targets was not so eye-catching.
Laymen watch the fun, and experts watch the doorway, so only the special forces know what's going on.
The reaction from the students was not strong, but this did not include Cao Wei.
She is a professional soldier. The contest between Da Liu and Su Mian just now allowed her to spy a lot of information. Comparing the two, you can see how powerful Su Mian's shooting ability is.
Liu is the best marksman in the special forces. Even if you don't count the 4 targets that underestimated the enemy at the beginning, Su Mian and Liu kept shooting at the same speed. Only for this point, few people in the special forces can do it.
Moreover, just now, Liu's speed increased, and Su Mian was able to keep up!
Cao Wei's eyes darkened, she was really ashamed.
There is someone who is born to be a special soldier, such as Su Mian.
At this time, Zhao Bo led Wei Zhenhui and Zhao Long over from a distance.
"Look, who's coming!" A sharp-eyed student shouted.
As soon as all the students saw Zhao Bo, and then looked at the two people on him, they immediately lined up and gave a military salute, "Hi sir!"