My cool female president

The one who said this was the team leader in line. Zhang Yang looked weak, so he deserved to be the team leader?The team leader was the first to express dissatisfaction, and stood up to challenge Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang glanced at the team leader. He was nearly 1.9 meters tall, and he was fat and strong, and his appearance looked quite intimidating.

"What do you want to pk with me?" Since Zhang Yang has already been put on the shelf, he naturally cannot be coaxed, and if he is, it will be even more contemptible.

Some people take the initiative to challenge themselves, and you can just use them to practice.

"How about close combat?" The team leader looked at Zhang Yang provocatively, close combat is his specialty.

His 1.9-meter physique was born for close combat. He is also famous for close combat in Lijian. It can be said that he is the strongest in close combat in Lijian.

"Okay." Zhang Yang snorted coldly in his heart, and fought in close quarters. Didn't he know that he used fists and kicks to kill people in the Bliss training camp?

Everyone made room for Zhang Yang and the team leader to fight. The team leader thought that Zhang Yang was very good, so he provoked Zhang Yang to go first.

Zhang Yang didn't pay much attention to it, he kicked the squad leader with a whirlwind kick. From now on, the squad leader didn't have any real skills, he was all about flamboyant punches and kicks.

Putting his arms together, he wanted to block Zhang Yang's kick in this way. When he touched Zhang Yang's leg, the team leader made a mistake.

It was a big mistake, Zhang Yang's kick was as heavy as a heavy weight, the squad leader couldn't stop it at all, and he flew upside down like a kite with a broken string.

If it wasn't for the quick dodge of the onlookers, they would have hit someone, and the small leader who fell to the ground had a shocked expression on his face.

What kind of strength is Zhang Yang? His seemingly inadvertent kick actually kicked him away. His 1.9-meter tall man couldn't withstand the kick.

The team leader didn't dare to underestimate Zhang Yang any longer, a carp stood up stiffly, stretched its neck, and looked like a torch.

Zhang Yang looked at the team leader with disdain: "You haven't eaten, so work harder."

"You..." The team leader said angrily and incoherently: "I'm going to peel you raw."

After finishing speaking, the captain felt the wind on his feet and swung his iron fist at Zhang Yang. His fighting skills were among the best in the country and even in sharp swords.

The corner of Zhang Yang's mouth was raised, and he raised his hand casually, directly blocking the iron fist of the captain, who was wrapped in Zhang Yang's entire fist.

When Zhang Yang exerted a little force, the bones in the team leader's hand creaked. As long as Zhang Yang exerted a little force, the team leader's hand would break.

"Okay, Zhang Yang, he lost." Old Shen naturally had good eyesight, knowing that the team leader was not Zhang Yang's opponent, and if he continued, unnecessary casualties would be caused, so he simply stopped the game.

The corner of Zhang Yang's mouth curled into a slight smile, and he let go of the team leader's hand. The team leader felt relieved immediately, and a few drops of cold sweat had already dripped from his forehead.

"Come on, who else wants to challenge me, line up and come one by one." Zhang Yang frantically swept away everyone present.

"Or, all of you come together?!" Zhang Yang looked at the crowd arrogantly.

provocative!Naked provocation!Zhang Yang's words completely irritated everyone, how can there be such an arrogant person, let them come together even if they are singled out one by one.

However, due to the strength that Zhang Yang showed just now, many people suppressed their anger, and only a few people stood up.

"If you want a group of us to challenge you, your level is not high enough." A woman in tights stood up.

Staring at Zhang Yang with burning eyes: "I'm here to challenge you."

"What do you want to challenge?" Zhang Yang found it very interesting. Even the 1.9-meter-tall team leader was defeated by him. This woman dared to stand up. It was really courageous.

"Guns, dare you?" The woman in tights played with the sniper rifle in her hand twice.

The sniper rifle in her hand is m110, made in the United States, and it is a relatively advanced sniper rifle in modern America.

The caliber is 7.62 mm, and the effective range is 1000 meters. As a proficient in various firearms, this sniper rifle is too simple.

"How does it compare?" Zhang Yang glanced at the sniper rifle in the tight-fitting woman's hand, and then asked the tight-fitting woman.

"We went to the shooting training ground. There are many targets there. The effective range of the m110 is 1000 meters. We will shoot more target rings than anyone within 1000 meters. Five shots and fifty rings will win."

The tight-fitting woman stated the rules of the competition. Basically, they chose events that they were good at. Who told Zhang Yang to be so rampant.

Another reason is that Zhang Yang has just entered Sharp Sword, so he must not be very familiar with firearms, and the tight-fitting woman can just use this to defeat Zhang Yang.

I thought Zhang Yang would not agree, but Zhang Yang agreed decisively: "You lead the way."

Zhang Yang's decisiveness made the tight-fitting woman startled, and immediately the corners of the tight-fitting woman's mouth curled up. Since Zhang Yang sincerely wanted to lose, then don't blame her for being cruel.

Everyone moved from the fighting training ground to the firearms training ground. The firearms training ground is bigger than the fighting training ground. It can be said that all training grounds are not as big as the firearms training ground.

"Do you see this line? Let's stand on this line and shoot at the target on the opposite side. Five shots will determine the outcome." The tight-fitting woman looked at Zhang Yang triumphantly.

The tight-fitting women in the firearms training ground are very familiar. There are traces of tight-fitting women everywhere here. To put it bluntly, tight-fitting women can get full marks.

"You first or me first?" the tight-fitting woman asked Zhang Yang.

"You go first." Zhang Yang chose to let the tight-fitting woman fight first.

"Let a woman go first, right?"

"Maybe people are afraid?"

"Or don't know how to play with guns, and learn techniques secretly from behind."

Zhang Yang's decision made the Sword members present sneer, and all of them raised their middle fingers.

Zhang Yang pretended he didn't hear it, and the tight-fitting woman didn't have ink marks, so he picked up the m110 and carried it on his shoulder, finding a fulcrum.

"bang bang bang bang"

Five shots in a row were fired, and the tight-fitting woman showed a confident smile. These five-shot tight-fitting women have all played their usual performance, and Zhang Yang will undoubtedly lose!
Soon the bomb inspector came back, gasped and said, "Fifty points."

"clap clap"

There was applause from all around, and the members of the sword were very satisfied with the performance of the tight-fitting woman, and they all expressed their applause.

Full marks, the tight-fitting woman scored a full score with five shots, which means that Zhang Yang must also score the same full score, or he will lose.

If Zhang Yang was a professional veteran, it would not be uncommon to be able to score full marks, but Zhang Yang is nothing, just a new recruit who has just been here for less than half a day.

Wanting Zhang Yang to achieve the results of a skinny woman is tantamount to nonsense. Everyone already believes that the skinny woman will win, so it doesn't make much sense for Zhang Yang to participate in the competition.

The tight-fitting woman threw the m110 sniper rifle to Zhang Yang, but Zhang Yang didn't want it: "Give me another gun."