: Picking the Field

As soon as he said this, Fan Tianlei's face looked a little unpleasant. Fan Tianlei hurriedly said, "Chief, Zhang Yu is not a big deal to some extent. I promise that I will strictly control this kid in the future."

"I'll talk later." He Zhijun looked at Zhang Yu again, squinted his eyes, and said with a smile: "So, your marksmanship is very good?"

Zhang Yu was slightly stunned and looked at He Zhijun. For a moment, he didn't understand what He Zhijun meant. Zhang Yu nodded and said, "Report, my marksmanship is OK."

"oh."

He Zhijun nodded slightly and said, "Very good. Since that's the case, I will give you a chance. Now, the leader of the Wild Wolf Commando, the high school team, he is very strong. If you can beat him, then forget about the matter of masturbation. If you can't win him, you should compensate you."

"real?"

After hearing this, Zhang Yu's eyes lit up and he immediately said.

"After a word comes out," He Zhijun said.

"It's hard to chase after all," Zhang Yu continued.

At this time, Fan Tianlei seemed to understand something and couldn't help but look at He Zhijun, but he didn't say it out loud.

He Zhijun looked at the high school team with a smile and said, "You come and teach them, isn't it a problem?"

"Report to the chief, no problem." The high school team said with a smile.

"Um."

He Zhijun nodded with satisfaction and said, "Go."

Then, the high school team stood up and looked at Zhang Yu. The high school team looked dull. He already knew that these people were recruits, and they had just been training for a few days, and he was not stupid. He Zhijun asked him to stand up and teach Zhang Yu, and he already knew what He Zhijun meant.

They are all Langya's people, and they are all clear about Langya's routines. Therefore, he guessed what He Zhijun basically meant as soon as he guessed.

At this time, the high school team looked at Zhang Yu with a smile and said, "How do you plan to compete?"

"Report to the Chief, you are the Chief, you come to make the rules, I can do whatever I want." Zhang Yu said loudly.

The high school team thought about it and said, "Since that's the case, how about we just play with a few bottles of wine?"

The high school team's words made Zhang Yu slightly stunned. Playing with wine bottles? How to play with this?

"Report to the leader, how to play with this wine bottle?" Zhang Yu asked in confusion.

"A man throws a bottle of wine into the sky and see who hits more." The high school team spoke slowly.

As soon as he said this, Zhang Yu was slightly stunned. For a moment, Zhang Yu couldn't help but look at Fan Tianlei. Fan Tianlei didn't expect that the high school team would actually play with wine bottles.

But……

This thing has no meaning at all. He saw Zhang Yu's shooting ability just now. This kid can even hit a bird, but this bottle doesn't seem to be too challenging.

Therefore, this made Fan Tianlei a little confused, but he couldn't interrupt now, so he didn't remind him.

"What? Are you scared?"

The high school team saw Zhang Yu's silent look, smiled casually, and said lightly: "Watching a wine bottle is just the simplest way to shoot. If you can't even hit this point, your marksmanship will have to be practiced."

When Zhang Yu heard what the high school team said, he was displeased.

"Didi, temporary mission."

At this moment, Zhang Yu heard a burst of rapid sound, which echoed in Zhang Yu's mind, which made Zhang Yu slightly stunned.

"What task?" Zhang Yu asked hurriedly.

"Didi, the host defeated the high school team and shocked everyone present. According to the host's performance, he received corresponding rewards."

As the sound of this system fell, Zhang Yu was shocked.

“Receive the mission.”

"Didi, the host has successfully received the task. Please complete the task as soon as possible."

As the system's sound disappeared, Zhang Yu's eyes also flashed with splendor. At this time, Zhang Yu smiled and immediately said loudly: "Report, I have something to say."

“Brush…”

As soon as this was said, Fan Tianlei, Chen Shanming, He Chenguang and others all had a bad premonition, because they had more or less understood Zhang Yu during their time with Zhang Yu, especially when Zhang Yu said this, for some reason, they were a little scared. This guy seemed to be pretending again...

"Say." The high school team said casually.

"I want to change the way of playing." Zhang Yu said casually.

"Change the game?" The high school team was slightly stunned when they heard this, and looked at Zhang Yu in confusion, saying, "How do you want to play?"

Even He Zhijun was confused and didn't understand what Zhang Yu meant. Could it be that this kid was afraid? It's unreasonable?

Thinking of this, He Zhijun couldn't help but look at Fan Tianlei, and Fan Tianlei's skin twitched violently. If others don't understand Zhang Yu, can he still not understand Zhang Yu?

This kid did it on purpose.

"Report to the chief, do you see if we two can make rice?"

“Brush…”

As soon as these words were said, everyone present looked at Zhang Yu with a daze. For a moment, they were all a little confused.

Even the high school team looked at Zhang Yu with a little dumbfounded look.

"What are you fighting?" the high school team couldn't help asking again.

"Rice." Zhang Yu said solemnly: "We can throw the rice into the air, and then we both shoot to see who can hit the rice."

As soon as Zhang Yu said this, everyone present was speechless. For a moment, everyone was stunned.

"Damn, beat rice?"

"Can this work?"

"My brain, how can I fight this rice?" Wang Yanbing was also stunned.

"Isn't this a fool? The rice is so small that no one can see it. How can I fight this thousand meters away..." Xu Tianlong also looked speechless.

"That's right... this thing doesn't hit at all. How could such a small ghost thing be seen?" Song Kaifei was also a little helpless.

Zhang Yu's way of playing is indeed a bit nonsense.

This kind of playing style cannot be hit by anyone, because you don’t know when the rice falls, and your naked eyes can’t see the rice at all. How can you shoot it?

Is this guy Zhang Yu here to joke?

"Is this your soldier?" He Zhijun couldn't help but say to Fan Tianlei.

Fan Tianlei was also sweating profusely. Although this kid is good, you can't be more steady in front of so many people. You can still fight rice. It's a pity that you can think about it. Is rice so easy to fight?
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