Reiki Recovery: Invincible from takeaway delivery

Chapter 102

I have to say that this leaf small tree does have some skills.

Long Teng has a spiritual power blocker on his body, and if he lets go of his hands and feet and fights, the victory or defeat is still unknown.

At least that's what he thinks.

In fact, Ye Xiaoshu did not leak the real hole card, if the Heavenly Demon Disintegration was opened, the ordinary gold level would not be enough to see in Ye Xiaoshu's hands.

The third race, the two-kilometer steeplechase.

In this project, Longteng narrowly won through the height advantage.

He was also unconsciously stimulated to fight, and this young man obviously had much more potential than himself.

It's a good seedling!

At this time, Tao Bin, ———— the military department

, laughed loudly, watching Feng Yingyi eat deflated more happily than drinking wine and eating meat.

"Hahaha, Lao Feng, look at you, it's not our talent in North China?"

"If I want to say, North China's military budget can be allocated more, and strive to produce another soldier king!"

Feng Yingyi roared angrily:

"Don't let shit go!"

"This is only the third game, and there are two more games to go, and it is not certain who loses or wins!"

Tao Bin took the information in his hand and said disdainfully:

"Get Lao Feng, I have read all the information about this kid."

"The gilded one who was inserted by the supernatural team in the first two weeks is at most a high school student."

"The next game is gun assembly and shooting."

"How can a high school student compare with a real special forces?"

"Long Teng has shot more bullets than Ye Xiaoshu has eaten!"

"If Ye Xiaoshu wins, this year's expansion military expenses will be given to you South China!"

Feng Yingyi clenched his fists and said hard:

"Then you can say okay."

"If Ye Xiaoshu wins, the military funds will be allocated to South China!"

After saying this, he was a little panicked, and this sentence was just a swollen face and fat man.

Multiple firearms shooting, this thing even a genius needs a lot of bullets to feed.

Every sharpshooter is fed raw with bullets.

How can you win without firearms training in peacetime?

The fourth game was about to start————

and the people of the Flying Dragon Battalion sighed at this time:

"Oh, that obstacle just now, it's almost a little."

"Yes, Brother Shu made a mistake in climbing the net, and he stepped into the air, otherwise he would definitely win."

"The next thing is the assembly of the gun, Liu Shao has not let Brother Shu touch the gun in the past few days, can he win?"

"Well, what if you touch a gun? You say that we special forces, which of them have not fired hundreds of pounds of bullets?

"Ye Xiaoshu just shot with a gun for a week, and he can't compare to the king of soldiers."

The obstacle course didn't win, and only two events remained.

As long as Long Teng takes one more point, the Flying Dragon Camp will lose.

Compared to marksmanship, no one can beat the king of soldiers!

Ye Xiaoshu leaned over to his comrades and said confidently:

"Compared to marksmanship, no one should be able to compare with me."

He has the blessing of top-level marksmanship, and he is completely an open-hang player.

But no one believes Ye Xiaoshu's words, although Ye Xiaoshu has created many miracles,

but the marksmanship is really not a miracle can explain.

The comrades-in-arms comforted:

"Forget it, Brother Shu, if you lose, you will lose, don't shiver."

"Compared with the king of soldiers, we are still far behind."

"I don't think it's time to waste time, prepare for tomorrow's military exercises."

Ye Xiaoshu scratched his head and said, "

Why don't you believe me?"

"Or the old rules, what to gamble?"

Upon hearing these familiar words, several people's eyes suddenly lit up.

What Ye Xiaoshu said in front of him was too familiar.

Every time they didn't believe Ye Xiaoshu, it was the sentence: 'What are you betting on?' Then

turn things around and turn defeat into victory."

As long as there is money, Ye Xiaoshu can create one miracle after another.

One of his comrades shouted:

"I bet! I bet on ten spirit cores! This is all my possessions, I bet on Brother Shu to lose!

"I bet too, I bet on ten!"

"Twenty!"

"I'll come too, seventeen!"

"Me too..."

“。。。。"

One by one, the soldiers handed out their spiritual cores.

The gambling at this time was not that they really looked down on Ye Xiaoshu.

It's trust in Ye Xiaoshu!

It was like a bonus, as long as the amount of gambling exceeded Ye Xiaoshu's expectations, then he would be sure to win!

Then again, if Ye Xiaoshu loses, wouldn't the spirit core that he lost in the gamble before earn it back!

Almost a battalion of soldiers were involved in this gambling fight.

Liu Shao, who was most disgusted with Ye Xiaoshu on weekdays, took out a few spirit cores from his pocket at this time.

None of them want to lose.

Really want Ye Xiaoshu to win.

Give the Flying Dragon Battalion, fight for a breath!

More than five thousand spirit cores were packed in a large box.

They are all gold-level spirit cores, exuding golden light.

Ye Xiaoshu's eyes straightened...

Although the quality of these spirit cores is very poor, they belong to the lowest existence of gold-level quality.

But this box of spirit cores is also a existence of more than 100 million levels.

Where has he seen so much money in his life!

Ye Xiaoshu's momentum increased sharply at this time! There was a terrifying coercion all over his body.

This time, he holds the consciousness of mortality, and he wants to win this game.

Ye Xiaoshu straightened his body and walked towards the playing field with a kick.

Everyone looked at his departing back and couldn't help but praise:

"I believe that Brother Shu will win, after all, he is greedy for money."

"Well, so many spirit cores definitely can't lose, he is indeed greedy for money."

"I really haven't seen Brother Shu look like this, maybe it's really because of greed for money."

A small tree without plucking leaves, you have to be serious at this time!

It's no longer a twenty-man contest.

There were only two people, Ye Xiaoshu and Long Teng.

The Flying Dragon Camp and the Sword Camp both knew that they were simply no better than the two geniuses in front of them.

It is not yet known who will win or lose.

Only to listen to Lei Yue's order:

"The game begins!"

"The first item, pistol shooting!"

A pallet slides in front of two people by a conveyor belt.

Shooting, starting with disassembly and assembly.

Ye Xiaoshu's eyes just glanced at it, and the model of the gun, the factory time, and even the structure were all clear!

M1911, designed and manufactured in 1911, became the standard weapon of the Eagle Country.

The competition did not choose domestic weapons, which was a test of the players' familiarity with weapons.

On the battlefield, there will be situations in which enemy weapons are captured.

Some enemies are more chicken thieves, and will draw out some parts to disable the firearm.

And a qualified veteran should be familiar with the parts of these firearms, so as to quickly repair the guns on the battlefield and enter the battle.

The first to move was the leafy tree.

I saw his hand quickly disassemble the gun into parts like a phantom.

Everyone's eyes did not see that these gun parts were neatly stacked on the pallet.

The soldiers of the Wyvern Battalion exclaimed:

"What is the situation? Do you see clearly? "

Brother Shu, this has already been dismantled?"

"I counted the time, it took four seconds!"

"I leaned on, just took a look, and I could distinguish the model for disassembly?"

"What kind of monster is this?"

Long Teng was also disassembled at this time.

Leaf Xiaoshu time: 4.12 seconds!

Dragon Time: 6.43 seconds!