Soon, an afternoon passed, and Zhou Yu and others had completely mastered the shooting essentials of all firearms.

Wu Kun looked at them with admiration, "I have nothing left to teach you. On the real battlefield, how much you can perform depends on your ability."

He was a little excited and a little depressed.

He is a sharpshooter of the special brigade, but it is after countless days and nights of practice and comprehension that he has such an ability.

However, it took less than half a day for Zhou Yu and others to completely overtake him. How could this not make him feel discouraged?

"Coach, thank you, without you, we would not be able to improve so fast."

Zhou Yu and others solemnly thanked Wu Kun.

They admire and appreciate Wu Kun from the bottom of their hearts.

"That's because your talents are amazing."

Wu Kun waved his hand, "If you really want to thank me, when you meet with the Special Forces tomorrow, don't let them lose too badly, and save some face for them."

He begged several people.

The spear skills of Zhou Yu and others are already capable of torturing him, not to mention the special forces of the special brigade.

Zhou Yu and the others were about to ask for something, but they were interrupted by Wu Kun, "I'm tired, I'm going to rest, you guys go to rest too, goodbye."

Then, he left in complete silence.

He feels very honored to be able to teach Zhou Yu and others how to shoot, but Zhou Yu and others are so talented that it makes people despair.

That night, Wu Kun locked himself in the room without even eating.

When Yang Bing got the news, he quickly asked him why he didn't teach Zhou Yu and others how to practice guns. Was he emotional?

Wu Kun replied disappointedly, "I can't teach them anymore."

Yang Bing was furious, and was about to reprimand him, but Wu Kun said quietly: "I advise you to cancel this competition."

Then he closed the door, ignored the other party, and threw Yang Bing into a rage, not knowing how Zhou Yu and others offended Wu Kun.

Chapter 262 Xing Fang, the head of the lottery

The next day, the training ground of the special brigade.

At this time, all the special forces of the special brigade had assembled here.

"Captain, wait a minute, who shall we send?"

A young special soldier asked with admiration as he looked at the beauty who stood out from the crowd.

This beauty is about 8 meters tall, with a long ponytail, standing there, taller than many male special forces.

Her figure is tall and straight, especially those legs, which look very long and very elastic.

She has a beautiful face, fair skin, and a grim expression on her face.

She is Xing Fang, the captain of the special brigade.

Although Xing Fang is a woman, no one in the special brigade distrusts her.

Hearing what the young special soldier said at this time, the others also looked at her.

"Yes, captain, they are very arrogant, we must teach them some lessons."

"Hey, how dare you look down on our special team? We must let them see how powerful we are."

"That's a few children, don't bully them too hard, haha."

In the unscrupulous discussions of all the special forces, everyone was relaxed, and they didn't pay attention to Zhou Yu and others at all.

Also.

They are special soldiers of the special brigade, and they have to practice firearms and shooting every day, but Zhou Yu and others just practiced for an afternoon, and they want to wrestle with them. This is simply provoking their majesty!

If Zhou Yu and the others are not given some lessons, their special forces team will really be underestimated.

Xing Fang's beautiful eyes glanced at the men, and her face was cold, "Team Yang has already ordered that Brother Security is a brother unit of the special brigade, so they can't make their face too ugly."

"Damn, Team Yang is too merciful."

"What are you doing? In order to take care of their face, can we make our special team lose face?"

Hearing Xing Fang's words, those special forces immediately began to complain.

Xing Fang saw all this in her eyes, and then looked at her with a cold look, "However, the special team cannot be so underestimated."

A special soldier's eyes lit up, and he immediately looked at her expectantly.

"This time we will go to Africa to carry out missions. We will join forces with Brother Security, but the master and slave have not yet been determined. Therefore, we must use this competition to let them see how powerful we are."

"Only when they are deterred, can they be convinced when performing tasks."

Xing Fang said confidently.

"So, this time, I will do it myself and completely convince them."

"As for Team Yang's orders, I think he should understand for the sake of the overall situation."

Her face was full of grimness.

"Captain is mighty."

Seeing that Xing Fang made a decision, all the special forces were extremely excited.

Then, Xing Fang began to select the personnel for the competition. Just like her, in order to frighten Zhou Yu and others, she selected all the special soldiers with good marksmanship in the special brigade.

As for Yang Bing's order, she had completely forgotten about it.

All of a sudden, the special forces of the special brigade became excited.

"They are here."

At this time, someone shouted, and everyone hurriedly looked towards the entrance of the training ground, only to see Yang Bing, accompanied by Zhou Lin, walking towards here with his brother's bodyguard.

"Zhou Lin, in my opinion, let's forget about this competition, let your bodyguards be soft, this matter will be considered dead, so as not to hurt your friendship in time."

While walking, Yang Bing said to Zhou Lin.

He went to ask Wu Kun last night. Judging from the expression and tone of the other party, he felt that Zhou Yu and others' marksmanship must not be good enough, which made Wu Kun angry.

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