All the special forces members couldn't help rolling their eyes to Mike Ash's disdainful attitude.

They have received professional training from Li Yunlong. They are all soldiers who are ten on the battlefield, and they all have their own pride, and this pride is never allowed to be trampled on.

"Shui Sheng, teach these foreigners some lessons and let them see how powerful our special forces team is!" said the monk excitedly.

Aquarius smiled slightly, took a few steps forward, took a rough look at the distance, and then raised his gun to shoot.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

With seven gunshots, the bullet landed straight in the center of the target.

"How many rings are there?" Shui Sheng asked.

A voice came from the other side of the target soon: "Seventy Rings!"

Aquarius smiled slightly: "General Mike Ash, is there any need for a competition?"

"As you said, as long as I surpass you within ten shots, you will admit defeat, right?"

Mike Ash was also sweating coldly. He knew that with the water-shen's shooting skills, as long as the remaining three shots were not fired in the air, it would be no problem to have more than ten rings in total.

"Continue, the fight has not been finished yet!" McAsse said nervously.

Shui Sheng smiled slightly, then raised his gun again, and fired three shots at Feng Qingyundan not far away.

As before, every bullet landed accurately in the middle of the target.

However, just after the gunshot, McAsse hurriedly ran over, looked around the target and said, "You lied to me, there were only seven bullets hit, so I won this time!"

Everyone was stunned and hurriedly stepped forward to check and found that there was indeed only one bullet hole on the target.

"Shui Sheng, what's going on? Why are you off the target?" Wang Xikui asked with confusion.

Zhou Weiguo also frowned. He believed that according to Shuisheng's shooting technique, it was absolutely impossible to escape the target.

Shui Sheng also looked aggrieved. He clearly aimed at the target, but there was no single hole left on the target, and he couldn't figure it out!

"What's the noise? Why don't you train well and do it here?" Li Yunlong saw a group of people around him from afar and stepped forward to scold him.

Mike Ash smiled and said, "Li, your subordinates are not good at shooting. They only shot 70 rings in ten shots. They are actually off-target situations, so they need to strengthen training!"

Li Yunlong was stunned, his eyes swept across everyone, and soon saw the dejected Shui Sheng, and he immediately understood everything?

"Shui Sheng, did you fight?" Li Yunlong asked.

Shui Sheng raised his head: "Captain, I have clearly aimed, and I don't know why I off the target."

Li Yunlong nodded and walked straight towards the target to say something.

After checking, I found that there were indeed only seven single holes on the target. Then I walked to the wall behind the target and groped for a while before looking at everyone.

"Everyone, Shuisheng did not off-target, the remaining three bullets passed by in front of him!"

Mike Ash was stunned and said in surprise: "Li, don't joke, the overlapping of gun holes is simply impossible. It is impossible for our best snipers in the ugly country to have such a shooting technique!"

Li Yunlong snorted coldly, pulled out the dagger, chiseled it on the wall in front of Mark Ash and said, "General McAsh, count, how many warheads are there?"

Mike Ash was stunned and took a quick look. There were ten bullets, only a few, but he still couldn't believe that there was actually someone in this world who had such a marksmanship.

"This must be luck!" Mike said unconvincedly.

Li Yunlong nodded: "Shui Sheng himself doesn't know it. This may be indeed luck, but it is indeed a full ring. This is undeniable."

"General McArthur, this time, I believe you should be convinced."

Zhu Kefu patted Mike Ash on the shoulder and said, "General Mike Ash, you said too early!"

Mike Ash shook Zhu Kefu's hand away, took off the toad sunglasses and said, "No! I don't accept it. I am a soldier from the ugly country. How could I lose to you Chinese?"

"Oh?" Li Yunlong smiled and said, "What? Is there any comparison?"

"yes!" said McAshu: "As a soldier, you must have a strong body and strong fighting skills. I want to compete with you!"

"Okay, I'll be with you..." Shui Sheng stepped forward, and was about to speak, but was stopped by the monk.

"He is too young, I'll compete with you!"

Westerners are much taller than Chinese. Even though the monk is already taller in Li Yunlong's army, he is half a head shorter than Mike Ash.

Mike Ash sneered and said, "You? Forget it, you are too thin, just change to someone who can beat you more."

The monk snorted coldly: "I'm more than enough to deal with you!"

"OK!" Mike Ash tilted his head: "Since you are so confident, then give it a try!"

After saying that, McAshu immediately posed in a boxing position and then began to jump left and right, as if looking for the monk's weakness.

"Fancy!" The monk snorted coldly, then swept his legs towards Mike Ash's lower ankle.

Without any surprise, Mike Ash was kicked to the ground by this sudden kick.

Standing up, Mike Ash rubbed his face and said, "I was not ready before, I won't be careless this time!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mike Ash swung straight towards the monk with a straight punch.

The monk did not give in at all, and also hit the other with a straight punch.

When the two fists collided, McArthur suddenly felt an unprecedented pain on his fist, as if he hit the iron plate with a punch. He immediately retracted his fist.

"My God, is your fist made of steel?" Mike shook his numb arms and looked at the monk in shock.

The monk snorted coldly: "You can't bear it now? Come again!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the monk quickly kicked Mike Ash with a whip leg, with a faint sound of breaking the wind.

Mike Ash subconsciously turned his hands to block his chest with his hands, but the moment the monk's whip legs touched him, he suddenly felt a huge impact, like a car hitting him.

Mike Ash took several steps back, but he still fell to the ground.

The monk took advantage of the victory and quickly whipped another leg.

"Okay!" Li Yunlong, who was not far away, immediately stopped seeing this, mainly because he was worried that if the monk kicked, Mike Ash would be sent directly to see God.

Mike Ash stood up panting, looked at the monk with a look of horror, and subconsciously took two steps back.

Li Yunlong stepped forward and patted his shoulder and smiled, "General McAsher, you are not very resistant to beatings with such a big body!"

Hearing Li Yunlong's words, although McAshu was extremely dissatisfied, he had no choice. He looked at so many eyes, and even if he wanted to cheat, he couldn't do anything.

Li Yunlong laughed: "Okay, the time is almost done, and dinner is ready. If you have anything to say, we will talk at the dinner table!"
Chapter completed!