Lieutenant Colonel Shah Rukh's face turned into a pissy look. Such a cunning and hypocritical guy would definitely let them know the strength of the SFS border guards.

"Of course, we can achieve good results. I hope our results will be announced and you can really cheer for us." He gritted his teeth, his anger was full of anger and could not find a vent, so he could only express his anger with his eyes and words.

If possible, Lieutenant Colonel Shahruk would like to use his fists and feet to express how angry he is.

This time Xia Jinyuan ignored him anymore. If he continued, he seemed to have no grace. Of course, he did not have any grace when facing a guy who provoked and insulted his Chinese players.

He raised his eyebrows lightly and smiled. Just be happy, don’t say anything.

In order to express the sincerity of "if you really win, China will cheer for them", Xia Jinyuan reached out and wanted to pat Lieutenant Colonel Shah Rukh on the shoulder. Lieutenant Colonel Shah Rukh, who noticed his movements, felt tight and thought Xia Jinyuan wanted to beat the head, and subconsciously made a defensive dodging action.

But Xia Jinyuan seemed to have expected such a move, and his hands naturally changed in the middle, turning into shaking his hand behind him, signaling the Chinese players behind him to follow.

He left first, and Ye Jian let go of his strength and finally liberated the SFS border guards' hands.

As Xia Jinyuan expected, the SFS border guards must be more polite when facing female soldiers.

When shaking hands with Lieutenant Colonel Shah Rukh, Ye Jian also sent his blessings, "I wish you good results and cheer for your wonderful performance."

He copied what Xia Jinyuan just said without saying a word.

Then, Li Jinnian followed and repeated word by word until the finale of G3. After several rounds of repeated, Lieutenant Colonel Shah Rukh almost broke his back alveolar.

In his eyes, these words were not sincere blessings, but provocations.

They simply don't believe that the SFS border guards can achieve good results.

"A group..." He was about to say "Sick Man from East Asia", but he raised his hand inadvertently. A sharp pain suddenly came from the hand that was clenched just now, reminding him of what had just happened. Those insulting words were swallowed back into his stomach, turned around, and glared fiercely at the back of the Chinese participating team members who were leaving. He no longer showed off his strong verbal words and led the team away.

The results of the four countries' rifle shooting are still under statistics, but they cannot stop and wait for the results to come out. Commanders from various countries quickly entered the sniper rifle competition in the last ten kilometers.

After three and a half hours of competition, all the participating team members from twelve countries completed the two events of pistol and rifle competitions, and the results were also passed to the generals of various countries of the observation team.

When the generals of the Observatory Group saw that the top three were still unchanged from previous generations, some were full of bitter words, while others were full of joy.

Of course, the top three generals were full of joy.

At this time, Colonel Amitabh's voice suddenly came, "This is impossible! This is impossible! I want to apply for a re-referee! The count of the number of rings of the rifle shooting in the second round is incorrect!"

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Chapter completed!