Volume 1 The Long Night Will Dawn Chapter 69: Seizing Bamboo Shoots
A totally 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 very well that he stayed at the warrior level for a year specifically in order to get the Sun Star Badge.
It can be said to be ambitious.
They were all full of confidence and felt that they would definitely stand out in this international competition. Sean even prepared his acceptance speeches in his usual jokes with them.
Last year, he denounced opponents from other countries in an interview, which brought him considerable popularity and numerous praises.
This year we are preparing to make even greater efforts and make contestants from other countries lose their heads.
First in thirteen items, the first exclusive title of Soldier King in history.
Whatever he said was right, who could argue with that?
As a result, he died before he could achieve his goal. He was beaten to death before the competition even started.
What is going on?
However, this Chinese opponent clearly displayed fighting skills that Sean could not match. Although Sean was much stronger than him, he had no power to resist.
Lin Yan waved to the American camp: "Who among you wants to challenge me next?"
"It will be all right."
It was an exact replica of what Sean had said before, although the tone was not as provocative and seemed a bit bland, but it seemed even more arrogant.
In the conference hall.
"Mr. Brewster, the challenger you chose 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 brows relaxed and his expression relaxed.
Brewster was silent for a moment.
What can I say?
Of course he knew Sean's strength. With his vision and experience, he felt that there was a great chance that he could win the Sun Star Medal in this session, so he was confident when Li Dawei mentioned Secret Object No. 118.
As long as we can win, delaying for three months doesn’t matter, it can even be considered a good thing.
This is our trust and support for a young soldier, and it deeply reflects our political spirit of humanistic care.
But, this thing slapped me in the face too quickly.
without any precautions.
Sean fell (crying)——
This is just the first level. Where should I put my old face?
He looked at the young Chinese soldier in the picture, and it was obvious where the problem lay. Then he looked at Li Dawei's expression, and he could see that he had not been worried from the beginning, and they were also well prepared.
After a long time, he finally managed to utter: "...your contestant is very good at close combat, and Sean was careless. Although this result is unexpected, it is also reasonable."
"But failure is not a bad thing sometimes. This experience will surely allow him to face every challenge in a better state. This is very good for his future. I am also happy for him."
"We will hand over Secret Object No. 118 to you in the near future. Since Sean did not achieve his goal, this is only natural."
Brewster sorted out his words and said these.
Lose the fight but not the battle.
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 lost the qualification to win the Sun Star Badge and could not obtain ownership of Secret Object No. 118, winning the championship in other events would still make them the biggest winners of this international competition.
A young soldier who was good at fighting was not enough to pose much of a hindrance to them.
After a while.
Li Dawei suddenly said in surprise: "Contestant Sean has gained so many benefits in this competition, and he failed again!"
Brewster stared at the display, his face numb.
I'm going to fuck you!
You are so old, you have to take these words seriously. Please behave like a decent person!
On the court.
Lin Yan won the close combat championship very smoothly. The next competitions are the 300-meter obstacle shooting and long-range sniping competitions.
In his subsequent fighting match, Sean had already recovered from his injuries and rushed over.
He glared at Lin Yan angrily, feeling bitter but unable to express himself. He had waited for a whole year at the warrior level just for this opportunity, but the result turned out to be like this.
He was in so much pain that he wished he was dying.
What's more painful is not that he wasted a year, but how he is going to explain when he goes back. He had already boasted about it and accepted the gifts!
He would rather die than live.
Sean never thought that he would encounter any difficult opponents in this competition, let alone be beaten up.
But he was still as confident as ever: "I was careless just now. Next time I will let you know how strong I, Sean Bruch, am!"
Close combat ability has nothing to do with the other twelve events, but these twelve events are where he has poured all his efforts over the past year.
There is no reason for him to lose again.
"Okay, I'll wait and see."
"Will you go first or should I?"
Lin Yan pointed to the 300-meter obstacle shooting area and asked.
The other contestants also felt that they were trying to stand out, but in terms of shooting, the United States and China have always been at the forefront, and since these two are the best in their respective camps, they can only watch.
Results speak for themselves, as do strength.
"I come."
Sean held his head high and entered the 300-meter obstacle shooting venue.
An expert can tell whether a shot is successful or not with just one strike, and Sean’s performance was very good, with smooth movements and accurate shooting.
"44.57 seconds! All fifty moving targets hit!"
The final results have been announced and everyone is shocked.
"This has already broken the record for 300-meter obstacle shooting in the international special forces competition!"
"The previous record was 45.46 seconds, it has indeed been broken!"
"He also participated in this event last year, but his result was average, around 48 seconds. I didn't expect that he would improve so much in just one year!"
As everyone was talking, Sean walked out of the obstacle shooting range triumphantly.
New record!
This word sounds very stable. How could the boy opposite be his opponent?
Sean's heart was bleeding, but now he felt a little better.
His results usually hover around the record line, and today's performance 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 to Sean as he passed by him: "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 be the one saying them to you!
But Lin Yan had already walked into the venue, and Xiao En said bitterly: "Let's see how long you can be so proud!"
Lin Yan walked into the venue and constructed a projection of the competition venue in his mind hall. Every blade of grass and every obstacle was under his control.
"Are you ready?"
Lin Yan made a gesture to indicate that it was okay.
"Stand ready, start the countdown!"
Lin Yan rushed out immediately.
No matter how many times, Lin Yan's performance in the 300-meter obstacle shooting is still pleasing to the eye. His movements don't seem like he's breaking through a level, but rather the moving target is flying towards his gun muzzle.
New record?
What kind of record is that?
This person's timing time can break the record held to this day by Gene Sheridan, a senior American fighter.
"36.48 seconds! All fifty moving targets hit!"
The sound was not loud, but it was deafening.
"Oh My God!"
Geng Hui, a member of the Vulcan Commando who was watching from the sidelines, grabbed his hair in disbelief.
"The record held by senior warrior Gene Sheridan was 37.52 seconds, and he actually beat it by more than a second!"
Don't think that one extra second is a small amount. A 300-meter obstacle course, fifty target shooting, and two magazine changes are all times that cannot be saved.
This is challenging the limits of human skills!
Gao Qing, the captain of the Vulcan Commando, looked at Lin Yan and couldn't help but think of someone. Two years ago, the teammate named Xie Ting also had an extraordinary talent for firearms and entered the highest special department "Huashan" with the status of shooting champion.
He would probably like such a strong opponent.
However, I'm afraid he won't be able to defeat this man.
