Special Forces: Rising from the Ashes of the Lone Wolf

Gao Dazhuang nodded and said, "I noticed you weren't practicing your shooting skills, but instead you were wandering around."

"What's wrong? Are you having trouble?"

"Hey, what difficulties are there? They're nothing to me!"

Lin Feng grinned and said, "After many days of hard training, I have absolutely not wasted any of the army's bullets."

"My rifle and pistol skills are now at a very high level."

"Killing you in a second is a piece of cake, understand?"

I understand? What a load of rubbish!

You can't live without bragging, can you?

Do you think I don't know what happened yesterday?

While making sarcastic remarks, Gao Dazhuang couldn't help but chuckle.

"If it's a sniper shot, then I have nothing to say and I admit defeat."

"But I disagree with the rapid-fire tactics of rifles and pistols, understand?"

You disagree? No problem!

"High school team, how about a shooting range match?"

"Let's go, we're going to teach you a lesson today!"

Both were ruthless and taciturn; the two quickly headed towards the shooting range...

It took seven or eight minutes to get to the shooting range, just in time to see the rookies training.

In light of this, Gao Dazhuang shouted, "Stop training and assemble!"

No problem, the remaining twenty-odd newbies quickly assembled.

The next second, Mada couldn't help but step forward and ask, "Team Leader Gao, what's going on?"

"Heh, I'll have a go at Lin Feng's, so the newbies can learn something too."

Upon hearing this, before the engine could even react, the newbies erupted in chaos!

"Lin Zhu, take down Dog Head... High School Team, we support you."

"Don't be a coward, if you're a man, stand up and masturbate!"

"Lin Zhu, you've deflated the high school team's arrogance, and I'll wash your stinky socks for a month!"

"Damn it, I'm going all out! I'll wash your clothes for a month!"

"My idol, my master, it's time for revenge! Let's get him..."

It has to be said that Gao Dazhuang's image in the minds of newbies is like that of a devil!

While I both respect and love him, I also feel an urge to draw a circle and curse him!

"Okay," Lin Feng replied with a "received" gesture and picked up the Type 95 rifle.

"How can we compete against the high school team?"

"Regular rapid fire, let's see how the results are?"

"No problem," Lin Feng shrugged. "Team Leader Gao, you go first."

"If I had gone first, then you wouldn't have stood a chance!"

"Heh," the tall, strong man chuckled slyly, "You're so confident? Aren't you afraid of being proven wrong?"

Slap in the face?

I'll definitely be proven wrong, but it won't be me.

Just kidding, a master-level firearms proficiency is something you can't even imagine, and you can only look up to them!

"High school team, the competition is about results, not words. Please."

Fine, let's let our strength speak for itself, and I'll show you what I'm capable of!

Gao Dazhuang adjusted his breathing rate to eliminate emotional interference.

Then he raised his gun, aimed at the target a hundred meters away, and pulled the trigger without hesitation...

Chapter 33: Standard procedure, anyone can do it!

(Thank you to Chief Chen Motong for the monthly pass! Salute!)

"Bang bang..."

The rapid, continuous gunfire proved that Gao Dazhuang's firing rate was extremely fast.

Although the muzzle shakes quite badly,

But with the experience and stability gained through years of hard work, there's no problem controlling it!

With a 'click-click' as the magazine emptied, Gao Dazhuang holstered his gun and exhaled a breath of stale air.

"Report your results."

"Report, fourteen seconds, three hundred rings, over."

Thirty shots, all hitting the bullseye, in fourteen seconds – an absolutely amazing result!

Even the newbies were sent shivers down their spines, exclaiming "Wow!" and "Amazing!"

Gao Dazhuang simply smiled and said, "So-so, not bad. Your turn."

Haha, you're trying to show off in such a sneaky way. Would it kill you to be more outgoing?

Without complaining or adjusting his breathing rate, Lin Feng simply activated the Type 95's rapid-fire mode.

"Uh, what are you doing?"

"Shoot, or what?"

The next second, Lin Feng raised his gun and aimed at another target a hundred meters away.

"Da da da..."

The Type 95 rifle spews fire, and bullets rain down upon it.

Gao Dazhuang was dumbfounded, Mada was dumbfounded, and the rookies were equally dumbfounded!

They were dumbfounded, but Lin Feng was not.

After emptying a magazine, he disassembled the gun and said, "Reporting on the results."

"Report, target location is being checked, please...please wait!"

What exactly happened that caused the target reporters to develop scabs?

"Lin Feng, are you looking down on me?"

"No, Captain Gao, you're overthinking it!"

"You're overthinking it. So what are you doing?"

Seeing Gao Dazhuang's furrowed brows, Lin Feng chuckled.

"I've made a big bet, just wait a bit, the results will be out soon..."

Say Cao Cao and Cao Cao will arrive.

Just then, the target reporter ran over, carrying a target in one hand and a string of candied hawthorns in the other.

"Reporting to Captain, please see for yourself."

Gao Dazhuang didn't even bother to take the two items handed to him!

Because he was shocked, or rather, everyone was shocked.

There's only one hole in the target.

And that string of candied hawthorns, strung together by the impact and compression of the bullet, has already explained everything!

"My goodness, is this a height that a human can reach?"

"I've seen two gunshots and a hole, and I've heard of ten linked rings and candied hawthorns... Holy crap!"

"Unbelievable! How should we praise Lin Zhu now?"

"Assistant Lin... Father Lin is awesome! May his name reign for eternity and may he rule the martial world forever!"

"Wait a minute, Assistant Lin was clearly practicing shooting yesterday, wasn't he?"

"Don't be surprised, it's all about talent. Want to know more about talent?"

"..."

Ignoring the noisy newbies, Gao Dazhuang stared blankly for a long time before looking directly at Lin Feng.

"Emptyed a magazine in five seconds, and skewered a bunch of candied hawthorns!"

"As we all know, in burst fire mode, the muzzle will shake wildly."

“But this common sense is not reflected in you.”

"How did you do that?"