!!!

Qin Yuan and Zhao Haitao suddenly were fighting together!

Big Boxing belongs to the eight-pole, revealing a gentleman, and the category of the punishment is in the style of punch, it is highlighting a poison!

Barzi is hard, but the squat is like a dark killer, staring at the weakness of the enemy!

According to the common sense, Big Boxing has a certain restraining role in the punish punch, but Zhao Haipeng encounters Qin Yuan!

A power with powerful body!

Zhao Haipeng is surprising, he can feel obvious, it is definitely not the opponent of Qin Yuan, and the person's fists in front of this person will not put, there are many times, it can be able to hit themselves, but it is honest!

Instead, with a vibrant, the constant strikes in Zhao Haipeng.

Zhao Haipeng's more wrote, and finally I could finally I can't help it. I suddenly entered the mountain, I was directly hit by Qin Yuan!

The eyes of Qin Yuan took a surprise, two hands and drums, and the direction of Zhao Haipeng was hit out, but he did not accept his hand and spread a blood mark directly on Zhao Haipeng's neck.

"Oh, sorry, sorry, confiscation!"

Just now, this trick is really exciting, and I can't help but use a silk force. I am busy apologizing to Zhao Haipeng!

However, the cold sweat in Zhao Haipeng has already fallen. Just now, he has gone in the ghost door, as long as it is Qin Yuan willing, it will break the throat!

Zhao Haipeng wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and then gave his hand in Qin Yuan: "Thank you for your hand, sorry, before I don't look at you, I apologize to you!"

However, Qin Yuan heard this, but it was a bit unfinished. The people who were encountered before, most of them were rooking chickens, this is not easy to encounter a person who has research on ancient Wu, Qin Yuan is not willing to let go :

"Don't be so small, I am just drawing a small wound on your body.

This continued! "

Zhao Haipeng heard this, and suddenly he didn't want it. This person is not intentionally playing himself. Although Qin Yuan will not go to himself, who wants to put the knife to her neck!

"I lost, I quit this selection!"

Zhao Haipeng used a slice of water and then went to Many Lei and a military ceremony, and then left here.

Fan Tianlei is also full of surprises to look at Qin Yuan, although he knows that Qin Yuan's fighting ability is not bad, but Qin Yuan has such an ancient martial arts skill.

"Well, this challenger has failed, there is no next one, of course, you don't have to worry, even if the challenge fails, there are opportunities to participate in the selection, and Zhao Haipeng is to take out this selection, then I will Not retained. "

Although Zhao Haipeng is also a talent, Fan Tianlei felt a little too willing to fail, this is not a good thing for the Special Warfare Team, and then put it away.

Just see that Zhao Haifeng, which is a tall, is not the opponent of Qin Yuan, and the rest of these people are naturally unwilling to tell Qin Yuan.

"No people? Just now, you are not talking about it, now give you a chance, you must catch it!"

Fan Tian Lei said, there is such a word, and a soldier directly raised his hand:

"I want to challenge you!"

Qin Yuan looked at this soldier, some thin thin and small, suddenly showed a smile:

"What do you want to challenge?"

"I think that fight is not your opponent, but I don't know if I will not be willing to try a gun method."

At this time, Manyi turned over the information table on his hand:

"Hey, Yu Guang, the Olympics shooting project candidate players! This is a good seedling of a sniper!"

And Qin Yuan nodded directly.

After that, this group of people followed them after the shooting range, the base in the red blood cell team, is naturally very complete for these things.

Soon, two people have already selected guns, a pistol, a rifle, a 97-style!

directly in Qin Yuan:

"Let's have 10 targets in 100 bombs. These 10 miles include, one hundred meters target, five hundred meters target, eight hundred meters target, one kilometer target, mobile target ... Whoever has the highest number of points. Who will win? ! "

"it is good!"

Qin Yuan is also satisfied with this arrangement. This suddenly thanks all the guns of all guns.

"Then I will come first!"

,, then rush straight from the left side!

The reason why the light and Qin Yuan is more because of the light!

He has been preparing a senior competition when he is in the original troops, and these are the projects of the competition!

is like a wind, or run or jump, or squat, , the gunshots continue, directly put all the 100 bons all!

Then the post-reporter also follows the target:

"One hundred ring, ninety-five ring, one hundred ring ..."

I heard the voice of the reporter, and those who surrounded those onlookers were also exciting.

The strength of this light is not to be underestimated!

Finally, Yu Guang was full of proud to put down the gun in his hand, and his 100 rounds of bombs have achieved good results of 985 rings!

Only when the target and one thousand five hundred meters target, he has two mistakes, and the other places are full!

"Now you!"

Yu Guang said in Qin Yuan,

Moreover, Qin Yuan nodded, revealing a confident smile, pick up the gun directly, like just a light, go to the left.

Then, Qin Yuan moved!

Like a lightning!

Then everyone heard a burst of continuous gunshot!

The speed of Qin Yuan is really too fast, it is much more than the light!

It's so faster to get a fundamental reaction!

The reporter is also surprised by Qin Yuan, and there is no report at all!

looked at the figure of Qin Yuan, widened directly!

When he started to think that Qin Yuan is like him, it has been preparing for the competition!

But when he saw Qin Yuan's movement, it was scared to put into a big goose!

Because Qin Yuan's movements are exactly the same, even some of his mistakes have imitated!

This proves that Qin Yuan has not been trained!

It is coming from the movement of the action!

"This TM ..."

, is this powerful learning ability?

Soon, Qin Yuan is finished, and standing in front of everyone.

At this time, Fan Tianlei saw that Qin Yuan had finished the bullet, and asked the reporter:

"Why don't you report the target?"

The reporter looked at Fan Tianlei at this time, this is whispered:

"Qin Yuan! Total 10 Rings!"

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