My grandfather's mother Li Yunlong beat up Langya at the beginning

On the training ground, a group of rebellious soldiers stood there with expressions of dissatisfaction on their faces.

They looked at the instructors on the stage, their hearts filled with questions and desire to challenge.

Li Xuan looked at the noisy troublemakers below the stage without showing any expression. He then shouted:

"Instructor, Coyote, both of you step out of line!"

"Let these frogs in the well see what true strength is!"

"And by the way, tell them to shut up. There can only be one voice on the training ground!"

As soon as Li Fan finished speaking, Li Xuan and the other two dropped their guns and stepped out. Li Xuan said coldly, "Those who want to compete in fighting, come to me. I will show you what it means to be crushed by strength!"

The coyote followed suit and said coldly, "Come to me for combat rapid fire, I'll give you a hand!"

Li Fan, the chief instructor, was the last to appear, but he surprised everyone with his words:

"Aside from these two, I'll take all the other projects. You rookies can't make any big waves anyway!"

The words of these instructors immediately ignited the emotions of all the troublemakers present.

"Hey, this instructor is too arrogant! Isn't it just that he has a longer military service? Does he really think he is invincible?" A rebellious soldier muttered dissatisfiedly.

"That's right. Maybe he's just good at talking, but he might not be that good when it comes to fighting!" Another soldier echoed.

"Who do they think they are? We are not vegetarians either!" another soldier shouted.

How could Leng Feng bear this? He immediately stood up and said sarcastically:

"There's a huge bull floating in the sky. Could it be that the chief instructor blew it up there?"

"If nothing else, when it comes to long-range precision shooting, I've never been better than anyone else!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the troublemakers burst into laughter.

Li Fan didn't get angry after hearing this. He just threw a sniper rifle to Leng Feng and said:

"Hmph! Your mouth skills are good, but I wonder how your hands skills are?"

Leng Feng took the gun and winked, saying, "I think it's still a little better than the chief instructor!"

Leng Feng's ridicule did not cause any ripples in Li Fan's mood. After all, he was the elite of the army. This level of trash talk was no match for Sean's!

After the two men discussed the competition method and details, they came to a shooting line and began to focus on aiming at their targets.

At this time, the heavy rain in the sky still showed no sign of stopping, and was still tirelessly washing the earth with rain.

Under such visual conditions, it would be great if we could find the target, let alone shoot!

At 800 meters, Li Fan had people place five red balloons. Whoever hit three first would be the winner.

The two men stood behind the shooting line. Leng Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and observed the balloons that were looming in the rain in the distance through the scope.

He adjusted his breathing, trying to calm his heartbeat, his finger lightly on the trigger, feeling the touch of the gun, secretly calculating the angle and timing of the shot.

Li Fan seemed particularly calm. He stood there quietly, like a sculpture.

He tilted his head slightly, feeling the change in wind direction, then gently adjusted the sight, his eyes revealing confidence and calmness, as if everything was under his control.

The rain was getting heavier, pouring down like a waterfall.

Visibility became extremely poor, and the red balloons seemed to have turned into blurry red dots in the rain, almost indistinguishable.

Leng Feng frowned slightly. He knew that shooting under such conditions was extremely difficult, but he was unwilling to give up.

He took a deep breath, tried to focus himself, and then slowly pulled the trigger.

"Bang!" A crisp gunshot rang out, especially loud in the rain.

But the bullet missed its target and hit the ground nearby.

Leng Feng's heart tightened, he knew that he had missed the target with his shot.

He quickly adjusted his mindset and aimed again.

But Li Fan was not panicked at all. He calmly adjusted the sight and constantly fine-tuned the angle according to changes in wind direction and rainfall.

His fingers moved slightly, as if he was communicating silently with the gun.

Then, decisively, he pulled the trigger.

"Bang!" Another gunshot rang out, and a red balloon exploded instantly, with fragments flying in the rain.

Li Fan didn't pause at all, quickly adjusted his posture, and aimed at the next target again.

Leng Feng also shot again at this time, but his bullet missed the target again.

He began to feel a little impatient. He knew that he couldn't make any more mistakes, otherwise he would lose the game. He adjusted his breathing, tried to calm himself down, readjusted the sight, and then pulled the trigger again.

"boom!"

This time, the bullet finally hit a balloon, but at this time Li Fan had hit two balloons in a row.

Leng Feng's face turned a little ugly. He knew that he was already far behind.

Li Fan's movements were smooth and each shot was extremely accurate. His sight seemed to be able to see through the rain and clearly see the target's position.

The body is as stable as a sculpture, not affected by any external factors, and the breathing is extremely steady, not affected by the heavy rain at all.

His eyes revealed a kind of concentration and determination, as if this game was just an easy training for him.

The troublemakers watched from the side, their expressions gradually changing from initial confidence to shock.

They never imagined that the chief instructor could shoot with such a crushing posture under such harsh conditions.

"This chief instructor is too perverted! Is he still a human being?" a soldier whispered.

"Yeah, Leng Feng is not weak either. I didn't expect that he would be completely helpless in front of the chief instructor." Another soldier also sighed.

"Hmph, Leng Feng doesn't have that kind of ability, why is he pretending to be so powerful!" Another soldier expressed his dissatisfaction with Leng Feng.

After the long-range sniping attempt failed, Shi Sanba and Ban Zhuan set their sights on the so-called instructor.

In their opinion, a military instructor is actually a so-called political commissar, and his combat effectiveness is definitely not that high!

So the two of them hit it off and decided to use Li Xuan as a breakthrough point to boost morale!

Shi Sanba walked up to Li Xuan with a reckless attitude and said, "Instructor, I'd like to exchange a few moves with you. Is that okay?"

Looking at the two people standing in front of him, Li Xuan touched his chin with interest and said jokingly: "Oh? Are you sure?"

Banzhuan said impatiently: "Hey, what are you talking about? Just tell me whether you dare or not!"

Li Xuan pointed at the two of them with contempt and said, "You two, come together!"

"Let's make this quick and decisive. Don't keep the Chief Instructor waiting too long. He doesn't have the best patience!"

Shi Sanba and Ban Zhuan looked at each other and suddenly attacked at the same time.