Instructing her daughter to practice throwing knives, the police were frightened and asked to file

"By the way, I seemed to hear someone want to bet one thousand US dollars just now. What currency is that?" Qin Tian asked at this time.

"That's right, you're so good, I didn't expect you to be so financially savvy. Let's go and win back the one thousand dollars!" Wang Yanbing said immediately.

This is a business that is sure to make money.

"Okay, let me tell you the rules of your competition." At this time, Instructor Crocodile had recovered his composure and stood up and said, "Your competition will be conducted according to our usual practice. We will release ten balloons from a thousand meters away, and then you will shoot with sniper rifles and throwing knives at the same time."

"The outcome of the game is determined by the number of balloons you burst. Whoever bursts more balloons is the winner, and the loser will leave our warrior training camp this time."

"Now, do you all understand?"

"Understood." They both replied.

"Are you determined to compete?" the crocodile asked again to confirm.

"Persevere." Both of them were very confident in themselves.

"Okay, you now have three minutes to prepare. After three minutes, your competition will officially begin." The crocodile glanced at the two of them, and suddenly stayed on Qin Tian for a while before saying.

"Chinese boy, wait a minute, I promise I won't leave any balloons for you!" Rogge looked at Qin Tian, ​​said with a joking smile, then went to prepare with a sniper rifle.

"That's what I meant as well." Qin Tian said calmly at this time.

The balloon had already risen one thousand meters away at this time.

Ten colorful balloons were tied with ropes and floated in the wind. Because the distance was too far, many people could only see a tiny dot with the naked eye.

But for Qin Tian, ​​he could see everything clearly at such a short distance.

Not far away, Rogge was observing the target with a telescope and measuring the wind direction, making careful preparations.

Three minutes of preparation time passed.

"It's time to get ready! Get ready for the competition!" The crocodile announced loudly at this time: "Are you all ready? Your competition will officially begin after three rings."

"We're ready." Rogge and Qin Tian looked at each other at this time, and they could see the fighting spirit in each other's eyes.

Rogge was lying on the ground ready for battle, while Qin Tian was standing casually. He could throw flying knives at any time, anywhere, and in any posture.

"It's about to begin. At a distance of one thousand meters, can this Chinese boy really see the balloon?" someone said at this time, because he couldn't see the balloon clearly without a telescope.

"Without a telescope or a sniper scope, I can't think of any reason why he could shoot a balloon a thousand meters away." Someone shook his head.

"This was originally an unfair competition, but this Chinese kid brought this upon himself. He was too confident and thought his flying knife could really compete with a sniper rifle." After the balloon rose, no one was optimistic about Qin Tian anymore.

Because the distance is too far.

"No. 1, do you need a telescope? Are you going to compete with your naked eyes and a sniper scope?" Although Crocodile had just lost to Qin Tian, ​​at this time, seeing Qin Tian just standing there casually and observing with his eyes, he couldn't help but ask.

"No need, thank you, we can start now." Qin Tian was also a little surprised. It seemed that this crocodile instructor was still very graceful and not someone who could not afford to lose.

"Okay, get ready, three, two, one... start shooting!" Hearing that Qin Tian rejected his kindness, Crocodile no longer showed mercy and directly announced the start of the competition.

"Come on No. 1, don't leave any balloons for him!" The people from the Red Blood Cells cheered for Qin Tian in a low voice.

"Hey, man, the result is obvious. There's no way you Chinese guys can win." A white man nearby said after hearing this.

"Number 1 is sure to win!" the Red Cell members said with certainty.

While they were talking, Qin Tian and Rogge attacked almost at the same time.

"boom!"

"call out--"

In fact, it was Rogge who pulled the trigger first, and then Qin Tian threw the flying knife. Qin Tian threw two flying knives at once, and one of them deliberately flew towards the trajectory of Rogge's bullet.

"puff!"

After the bullet flew for a while, it was actually split by the flying knife! The bullet's trajectory changed and it had lost the chance to hit the target.

But Qin Tian's flying knife still whizzed towards the balloon.

"What? It can actually be like this?" Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned. No one expected Qin Tian to use this trick.

This also fully proves that the flying knife of this Chinese man is faster than a bullet!

"He... is too cunning. How can he destroy other people's bullets? This is so unfair!" The white man who had just argued with the red blood cell couldn't help but say.

"If this happened on a battlefield, how could there be any fairness?" The Red Cells immediately retorted, "As long as we can defeat the opponent, any method will do."

"You!" Rogge was stunned when he saw his bullet being cut. He didn't expect Qin Tian to use this method!
Could it be that he knew he couldn't hit the target, so he deliberately split his bullets so that neither of them could get the score?
He pondered in his heart.

However, as soon as the thought came to his mind, he was shocked by the scene before him.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

One thousand meters away, four sounds of balloons exploding were heard in succession!
This means that four balloons were shot by Qin Tian just now!
Split flying knife!

This was the first time that Qin Tian used this flying knife technique. He couldn't help but smile when he saw the four balloons explode. When the targets were not far away, he could indeed split out two flying knives at a time and hit two targets at the same time.

He can send out four flying knives at a time, which means he can burst four balloons.

There were ten balloons, and four of them disappeared at once. The remaining ones were teetering in the air.

"Oh my god, he shot four balloons at once, how did he do that?" Everyone was extremely surprised, their eyes widened in disbelief. "Could it be that the balloon was of poor quality and just broke?" someone even asked.

"How could this happen?" Although Rogge was also shocked, he still had six balloons, which meant he still had a chance to win. A good sniper only needed two seconds to prepare, and he could fire the next shot right away.

But Qin Tian was faster than him this time!
This time, Qin Tian did not split the opponent's bullets. Instead, he predicted in advance that the balloon the opponent was going to shoot, and took the lead in throwing the flying knife to shoot the opponent's balloon first!

"Boom! Boom!"

There were only two split throwing knives, and this time he only broke two balloons, but Rogge's bullet missed again!
This also means that Qin Tian has burst six balloons, and now there are only four balloons left, which means he is sure to win.

"The two balloons burst. Who burst them?" Because the distance was far, many people could not see clearly. Only the observers and referees at the finish line knew that they were both burst by Qin Tian.

The results could have been announced already.

"I won't offend anyone unless they offend me. Since you provoked me first, I'll let you feel the despair!" But Qin Tian didn't intend to leave any balloons for Rogge.

As Roger prepared for his next shot, he struck again, this time even faster.

"Huh! Huh!"

"Huh! Huh!"

In the two seconds that Rogge was preparing, he had already attacked twice, that is, two groups of four throwing knives flew out at the same time!

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Not surprisingly, the last four balloons were all exploded shortly after Rogge fired the second shot!
Ten balloons, all popped!

"Is it over?" Seeing this scene, everyone's eyes almost popped out of their heads. They all felt unbelievable: "Did all ten balloons get popped by No. 1?"

"It seems like Rogge fired a shot in the middle, maybe he hit one." Someone said, but even so, the result was obvious. It was definitely a big win.

"Competition results: No. 1's throwing knife hit ten targets, and No. 25's bullet hit zero targets. The result of the competition is that No. 0 wins!" Soon, the instructor in charge of observation at a thousand meters away reported the incredible result.

Ten to zero!
An extremely despairing result!
"How is it possible..." The white special forces soldier Rogge's face suddenly lost all color. He felt as if his heart was hit by a heavy hammer. He suffered a severe blow. His body trembled and he almost fainted on the spot.

He used his proud sniper rifle to lose to the flying knife he looked down upon, and it was a complete defeat! Ten to zero!
An extremely despairing result!
Rogge was so shocked that he almost fainted on the spot.

After hearing this result, special forces from other countries couldn't help but gasp, feeling it was so incredible.

A flying knife could actually be this powerful!

Even at a distance of one thousand meters, it is better than a sniper rifle!

Just as Rogge said just now, not a single balloon will be left for the other party, but it is Qin Tian who is doing this now.

It’s not that Rogge is weak. In fact, anyone who has the confidence to perform a thousand-meter sniping attack is not a weak hand. Especially those who are familiar with Rogge know that he is also a sniper who was once known as the king of guns.

It’s just that this Chinese soldier is stronger!

"Oh my god, I can't imagine that a flying knife can be so powerful. Not only can it travel a thousand meters, but it also has a 100% hit rate!"

“Is this the magical East, the magical China, the mysterious martial arts master?”

"No wonder some people say it's better to mess with the American eagle than the Chinese rabbit! This No. 1 is really too powerful. No. 25 is doomed."

Exclamations rang out among the special forces of various countries, and even the instructors of the former Warrior Academy were talking about it.

Although the Warrior Academy is full of elite special forces from various countries, there has never been a student as special as Qin Tian.

"It's so easy." The people in the Red Blood Cell looked as if they had known this would happen. If they wanted to compete with Qin Tian's flying knife with a sniper rifle, they would basically be courting humiliation. They all knew this well.

"I feel that the team leader has become more powerful. Did you see that he burst four balloons at once? Does this mean that the team leader can send out four flying knives at a time? It's terrible." Li Erniu said at this time.

"I see. He has indeed become stronger." Wang Yanbing said with emotion, and then asked He Xuxiao: "Do you have the confidence to beat him in sniping now?"

"I can't win." He Xuxiao smiled bitterly and shook his head. He had indeed been training hard during this period. Sniping was his area of ​​expertise. After hard training, his ability had improved a lot. But if we were to say who was the best sniper in the team, it would still be Qin Tian, ​​even though he didn't use a sniper rifle.

"It's too difficult to catch up with him, so I'll chase you first in the future." Wang Yanbing said to He Xuxiao with a smile.

"Okay, the results have been announced. Everyone can see clearly that No. 1 won this competition." At this time, the crocodile instructor announced in public:

"According to the challenge rules of our Warrior School, No. 25 failed in the challenge to No. 1 and must leave our International Warrior Training Camp. However, the other special forces of Country M will not be affected. Before you all leave, your country's flag can remain in the training camp."

"No, Instructor Crocodile, please give me another chance!" Rogge wailed at this time. He would be eliminated if he failed the challenge and would be sent back to Country M on the first day. This was too cruel.

"Take him away." Unfortunately, Instructor Crocodile waved his hand coldly, and then two instructors came forward and dragged Rogge away. The Warrior School respects the rules and never shows leniency.

"Jack! Mike! You must avenge me!" Rogge shouted to the other members of Country M while being dragged away.

However, those members did not say anything at this time. It was not that they did not want to save face for the M country, but now was not a good time. They were also shocked by Qin Tian's flying knife. "I have to admit that this is the most amazing flying knife I have ever seen." After dealing with Roger, the crocodile instructor walked towards Qin Tian and said. He was indeed impressed. He had to admit that this was a student who was more powerful than the instructor, so he no longer treated him in the usual way:
"No. 1, I apologize again for insulting you with my words about throwing knives. I will give you special privileges in the future. You don't have to carry a gun, and you don't have to participate in sniper training. However, you'd better take some courses on special sniping and modern sniping. You are also a sniper, but you use throwing knives instead of guns."

"Thank you, instructor." Qin Tian nodded and said.

"Are you dissatisfied with the fact that No. 1 has the privilege of not training?" At this time, Instructor Crocodile asked the special forces from various countries: "If you are dissatisfied, you can also challenge like No. 1. This is the tradition of our Warrior School. We respect warriors and the strong!"

To be honest, the idea of ​​not having to train and still being able to make a splash and leave a name in the history of the Warriors Academy is something that really appeals to many people.

But no one dared to stand up at this time, because they all knew that, despite this, the Warrior School would not allow a second Qin Tian to appear. Once the challenge failed, they might have to withdraw from this training camp directly.

Moreover, none of them had the confidence to surpass Qin Tian in these two aspects.

"If he doesn't need to carry a gun and just carries this knife, wouldn't that mean he would be carrying a lot less weight than us? You know, a submachine gun and ammunition together weigh more than 1 kilograms! Although No. is very powerful, this may be unfair to others, and it will be more difficult for us to surpass his record." Only one black special forces soldier mustered up the courage to stand up and speak. (End of this chapter)