Let you take charge of the recruit company, and you have become a special force?

Ye Feng listened to the voices around him talking about him, but completely ignored it.

For this kind of blue wing that can only buzz, they will only shut up if they see their strength.

At this time, the director department was also watching the shooting level of the first group.

"The level of the first group of shots is very high!"

"If there are no top-notch players in the next few groups, No.1 will appear among them!"

"That's right, let's look back!"

Soon the first set of shots was completed.

The target reporter began to report and shouted: "Jiaoren Special Forces He Chenguang: 28 seconds, 98 rings!"

"Tiger Special Forces Sun Fei: 30 seconds, 97 rings!"

"Jaguar Airborne Nighthawk Commando Yharim: 28 seconds, 97 rings!"

"Japanese Self-Defense Force Special Forces Kameda Chuji: 26 seconds, 99 rings!"

"..."

Hearing the time and number of targets of the first group, the other special forces were stunned.

"My God, 26 seconds, 99 rings, what kind of marksmanship is this!"

"so amazing!"

"Could it be No.1, I think No.1 must be him!"

But Ye Feng didn't respond at all.

These are too common for him, but he was a little disappointed with He Chenguang's results, but he did not reprimand him.

None of the people who came here were weak, and it would be good for him to let him know where he was lacking in advance.

The members of the Jiaoren team couldn't help but think about what the foreign special forces said.

Our instructors didn't come, it's not sure who No.1 is!
Japanese people also deserve to take No.1?
No.1 must belong to our instructor!
When the director department heard the number of targets reported by the target reporter, the person in charge of the Japanese special forces said proudly:
"Although I won the first place this time, I didn't perform well after all."

The more he talked, the wider the smile on his face, but the leaders of other countries had nothing to say, and the other party did have a shooting genius.

But Long Baichuan on the side was very quiet, because Ye Feng hadn't played yet, everything was unknown.

At the same time, Kameda Zhongji, who was praised by the surrounding special forces, thought he was invincible, so he came to Ye Feng.

Kameda Zhonger was also the Japanese special soldier who was caught stealing watermelon by Ye Feng last time.

He said proudly: "I accidentally scored a 26-second score, it's a pity that I didn't perform well."

The Jiaoren team looked at the cheap Kameda Zhonger, wishing they could go up and punch him twice.

With this little strength, come to brag in front of our instructors?

This is not a dream in broad daylight, is it?

If our instructor shoots the target first, what can we do to you?
At this time, Ye Feng's words made everyone very confused.

I saw Ye Feng said to Kameda Zhongji calmly: "Indeed, your grades are not very good."

Everyone: "???"

"Is this frightened and stupid? This result is not good?"

"Yeah, it's amazing to be able to score this score in 40 seconds when he comes on the court!"

"Are all Chinese soldiers so afraid to face reality?!"

Even the director department at this time shook his head at Ye Feng's words.

"Too overconfident!"

"It seems that this soldier just won No.1, so he doesn't pay attention to people!"

"I'm really looking forward to his grades, he dared to say that, maybe his grades are really good."

When Guitian Zhonger heard Ye Feng's words, he didn't react at first, because everyone was shocked by this result, thinking that Ye Feng would also be shocked and envious.

He only realized it later, and stared at Ye Feng with wide eyes: "Okay! Then I look forward to your results!"

At this time, the person in charge of the US Special Forces began to call the names of the second round team members.

After the results of the second group came out, although the results were good, there was still a gap compared with the results of the first group.

Finally came the third group, which is the last group.

"Jiaolong Special Forces: Ye Feng!"

"..."

Hearing Ye Feng's name, everyone focused on Ye Feng. They wanted to see whether he was jealous or really powerful when he said that.

And Kameda Zhongji looked gloating at this time, he didn't believe that Ye Feng could surpass his results.

In his heart, his grades are the best, and no one can surpass them.

Not only everyone's eyes were on Ye Feng, but even the director's department's eyes were on Ye Feng.

Some people are looking at Ye Feng's jokes, but others are looking forward to Ye Feng's results.

Regardless of other people's eyes, Ye Feng picked up the sniper rifle and waited for the order from the head of the US special forces.

"Start shooting!"

After hearing the order, Ye Feng used the Eagle Eye Assist System to instantly calculate the overlapping position of the two targets.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Feng picked up the gun and pulled the trigger directly. The bullet flew out of Ye Feng's gun barrel quickly, with sparks, and shot directly through the bull's-eye of the two overlapping targets.

Then the next shot is the same, shooting through the bullseye of the two overlapping targets.

Ye Feng did this not to show off his skills, but because he could save time by pulling the trigger less times.

Seeing this scene, the special forces from various countries widened their eyes, looking at Ye Feng's target.

"**How ​​did you fight!"

"My God, this is so frightening!"

"Is this the kind of marksmanship that humans can possess?"

"One bullet can penetrate two targets, and what's more, it's a continuous shot! Immortals can't do this!"

"..."

At this time, everyone in the director department saw Ye Feng shoot through two targets with one shot, and several people stood up from their seats, staring at the screen.

"Is it a coincidence?!"

"What did I just see, how did this happen?!"

"Two targets in one shot, and it's still shooting!"

"This marksmanship is amazing!"

"It seems that No.1 has been decided!"

"..."

Looking at this scene, Long Baichuan couldn't help laughing heartily.

At this time, look at the head of the special forces of the Japanese country, where is the pride at that time, his face is abnormally ugly, and those who don't know think who is sleeping with his wife.

Kameda Zhongji's face was also extremely ugly, but he was hit by the surrounding air, which made him feel hot and painful.

"This... this is not true!"

"I'm No.1, how could he be!"

After Ye Feng finished shooting, he put the gun away and waited for his results.

After the target announcer saw the results, he was dumbfounded in shock, and said in a stuttering voice, "Jiaolong...special forces...Ye Feng!"

"Time: 5 seconds, 100 rings!"

As soon as these words came out, it was like the end of the world. The scene was extremely quiet, no birds flew in the sky, and no insects screamed on the ground.

After hearing the results, the Jiaoren team instantly cheered.

"Instructor Niu*!"

"I hit 100 rings in five seconds, and I just want to ask, who else is there!"

"I remember that Kameda Chuuji used to quarrel with the instructor, but now look at how he is still quarreling."

"Looking from afar, who can break this record?"

Hearing this, Ye Feng couldn't help thinking, in fact, as long as I think about it, I can break it!