Chapter 69 Capturing Bamboo Shoots
A completely unexpected scene.
Sean's strength is obvious to all, and he was the champion of the last special forces competition. The American team members knew that he stayed at the warrior level for a year specifically to get the Sun Star Medal.
It can be described as ambitious.
They are also full of confidence and feel that they will definitely shine in this international competition. Sean and their usual jokes have even prepared acceptance speeches.
He gained considerable popularity and a lot of praise last year when he disparaged opponents from other countries in interviews.
This year we are preparing to continue our efforts and make competitors from other countries unable to hold their heads high.
No. 1 in thirteen items, the first exclusive title of King of War in history.
Everything he said was right, who could refute it?
As a result, he died before the start of the battle. Even at the beginning of the competition, he was already beaten to death.
What is this all about?
However, this Chinese opponent clearly showed fighting skills that Sean could not match. Although Sean was much stronger than him, there was no resistance on the scene.
Lin Yan beckoned to the US camp: "Which of you wants to challenge me next?"
"Anything is fine."
It was a complete replica of what Sean said before. Although the tone was not so provocative and seemed a bit bland, it seemed more arrogant.
In the conference hall.
"Mr. Brewster, the challenger you selected for the Sun Star Medal doesn't seem to be very powerful."
Li Dawei picked up the tea in front of him and took a sip, his eyebrows relaxed and his expression relaxed.
Brewster was silent for a moment.
What can I say?
Of course he knows Sean's strength. With his vision and experience, he really feels that there is a high probability that he can win the Sun Star Medal in this session. That's why Li Dawei was confident when he mentioned Secret No. 118 before.
As long as we can win, a three-month delay is nothing. It can even be considered a good talk.
This is our trust and support for a young soldier, which deeply reflects our political spirit of humanistic care.
However, this slap in the face must have come too quickly.
No precautions at all.
Sean collapsed (crying)——
This is the first level. Where can I put my old face?
He looked at the young Chinese soldier in the picture, and it was obvious what the problem was. Looking at Li Dawei's expression, there was no worry from the beginning, and they were equally prepared.
It took a long time before he finally managed to choke out a sentence: "... Your player is very capable in close combat. Sean was also careless. Although such a result is unexpected, it is also reasonable."
"But sometimes failure is not a bad thing. This experience will definitely make him face every challenge in a better state. This will be very good for his future. I am also happy for him."
"We will transfer Secret No. 118 to you in the near future. Since Sean has not achieved his goal, this is a matter of course."
Brewster gathered his vocabulary and spoke these words.
The loser does not lose the formation.
Losing once is nothing. There are still twelve events to come. Sean's dislocated arm will recover soon after treatment and will not affect the subsequent schedule.
Although they have lost the qualification to win the Sun Star Medal and cannot obtain the ownership of Secret Object No. 118, winning championships in other events can still make them the biggest winners of this international competition.
A young soldier who is good at fighting is not enough to bring them much hindrance.
After a while.
Li Dawei suddenly said in surprise: "Contestant Sean got too many benefits from this competition, and he failed again!"
Brewster looked at the display screen, his face went numb.
I can fuck you!
How old are you? You have to win the prize for saying this. You can be a human being!
On the playing field.
Lin Yan successfully won the close combat championship. The next competition is the 300-meter obstacle shooting and long-range sniper shooting competitions.
In his subsequent fighting match, Sean had already healed his injury and rushed over at this time.
He glared at Lin Yan angrily, unable to express the pain in his heart. He had been waiting at the warrior level for a whole year just for this opportunity, and the result was like this.
He was in agony.
What's more painful is not that he wasted a year, but how he should explain it when he goes back. He has already boasted and all the gifts have been collected!
He would rather die than live.
Sean never thought that he would encounter any formidable opponents in this competition, let alone be beaten severely.
However, he was still as confident as ever: "I was careless just now, and I will let you know how strong I, Sean Bruch, am next!"
The close combat ability has nothing to do with the other twelve competitions, and these twelve events have devoted all his efforts for the whole year.
There was no reason for him to lose again.
"Okay, I'll wait and see."
"You come first or me first?"
Lin Yan asked, pointing to the 300-meter obstacle shooting venue.
Other contestants also felt that they were showing signs of something different, but in terms of shooting, the United States and China have always been among the best, and since these two are the best in their respective camps, they can only watch.
Performance speaks for itself, strength speaks for itself.
"I'll come."
Sean held his head high and entered the 300-meter obstacle shooting venue.
A connoisseur will know if something is there as soon as he makes a move, and Sean's performance was very good, with smooth movements and accurate marksmanship.
"44 seconds 57! Hit all fifty moving targets!"
The final results were announced and everyone was in an uproar.
"This has already broken the 300-meter obstacle shooting record in the international special forces competition!"
"The previous record was 45 seconds 46, which has indeed been broken!"
"He also participated in this event last year, but his results were average, around 48 seconds. I didn't expect that he would improve so much after one year!"
Everyone was talking, and Sean walked out of the obstacle shooting range triumphantly.
Record breaking!
This word sounds very stable when you hear it. How could the boy opposite him be his opponent?
Sean's heart was bleeding, but now he felt better.
His results generally hover around the record line, and his performance today was already very good.
Only the Chinese contestants looked at each other and felt a little funny. They had no idea what kind of monster they were facing.
Lin Yan walked forward and said as he passed by Sean: "Although this result is not very good, don't be sad, there is still a long way to go."
Sean was stunned, I broke the record!
Why do you say these things to me? I should say it to you!
But Lin Yan had already entered the venue, and Sean said bitterly: "Let's see how long you can stay proud!"
Lin Yan walked into the venue, and a projection of the competition venue was constructed in the palace of thinking. Every plant, every tree, and any obstacle was under his control.
"Are you ready?"
Lin Yan made a gesture, indicating that it was no problem.
"Stand ready, the timer starts!"
Lin Yan rushed out immediately.
No matter how many times, Lin Yan's performance in shooting over obstacles at 300 meters is still pleasing to the eye. His movements are not like breaking through a barrier, but like a moving target flying towards the muzzle of his gun.
Record breaking?
What a broken record you have.
This time can break the record held by American senior warrior Gene Sheridan.
"36 seconds 48! Hit all fifty moving targets!"
The sound was not loud, but it was deafening.
"Oh my God!"
Geng Hui, a member of the Vulcan Commando who was watching on the sidelines, pulled his hair in disbelief.
"The time maintained by senior warrior Gene Sheridan is 37.52 seconds, and he exceeded it by more than a second!"
Don’t think that one second is too little. A 300-meter obstacle course, fifty shots at the target, and two magazine changes are all time that cannot be saved.
This is challenging the limits of human skills!
Gao Qing, captain of the Vulcan Commando, looked at Lin Yan and couldn't help but think of someone. Two years ago, a teammate named Xie Ting also had an amazing talent for firearms and entered the highest special department "Huashan" as a shooting champion.
I'm afraid he would like such a powerful opponent very much.
However, I'm afraid he won't be able to defeat this person. (End of chapter)