Since she accepted the challenge, Lan Yin naturally had to defeat the enemy with one move and defeat Zhang Zhengping overwhelmingly.

Moreover, he also took this opportunity to use his strength to confirm to the officers of the army that Lan Yin is definitely not the only handsome person in the eyes of everyone, and his military quality is no worse than anyone else.

Yang Chengyong also applauded excitedly: "It's not bad, it's really a magical skill. I used to go to the division headquarters and only heard that today I finally opened my eyes."

The people from the Fourth Company heard that the commander was so exaggerated, and they were so excited that they all ran over and lifted Lan Yin up and threw it into the sky.

As for whether Zhang Zhengping has two targets behind him or not, it doesn't matter.

So what if he shoots two more ten rings of targets? Lan Yin's pearls and jade are already ahead.

The score of three ten rings can be accurately scored with a closed eye just by relying on the sense of the gun. No one saw Zhang Zhengping's ten rings aimed at the screen of his spirit and energy.

There is no comparison, there is no harm.

Zhang Zhengping stood there in a dusty face.

How proud I was before, I now slap my face.

The group of soldiers under Zhang Zhengping's faces were also not good-looking, after all, his company commander lost.

The person who knew something was right, had already stepped forward and comforted Zhang Zhengping: "I'm not afraid, the company commander, I just lost just one shot. I think he is lucky and has more chances to touch a gun than you. This army competition is not just about shooting skills, but he has more things. He won by chance this time, and it is impossible for him to win anywhere else."

This is true, and winning just by shooting does not mean anything.

Zhang Zhengping's soldiers nodded and attached.

Yang Chengyong saw this scene.

Unexpectedly, these people are still unwilling to admit defeat.

Yang Chengyong was determined to establish his authority for Lan Yin today.

After all, he is so optimistic about Lan Yin. If Lan Yin continues to be so low-key, others will mistakenly think that Lan Yin has no real information.

So, his big hand waved: "It seems that the weather is good today and it's still early. Why not, if you move your arms and legs, it's only twenty kilometers."

His light words were made to move his arms and settle for twenty kilometers.

"Yes, the leader." Zhang Zhengping stood attentively and saluted.

He is just waiting for such an opportunity.

He didn't believe it, he lost to Lan Yin in this regard.

After losing one just now, he had put away his contempt for Lan Yin. After all, Lan Yin's magical gun skills were something he would never expect to compare with in his entire life.

In this world, many things can be caught up with through hard training, but some things really require talent.

Zhang Zhengping is almost thirty years old, and he understands this.

He felt that Lan Yin should be extremely talented people when shooting at gunpoint.

Now, he wanted to rely on this item to overwhelm Lan Yin, at least, it could be considered a game of slap.

The twenty-kilometer run is a big circle outside the barracks. It is estimated that it is almost twenty kilometers away.

Zhang Zhengping rushed forward with a breath.

But after running five or six kilometers, Zhang Zhengping realized that something was wrong.

He always thought that he was following Lan Yin's pace, but after these six or seven kilometers, Zhang Zhengping gradually felt that his breath was a little messy.

Looking at Lan Yin not far ahead of him, his breath was long and he was neither anxious nor breathing, just like walking quickly.

Zhang Zhengping secretly wanted to curse people. God, I can't tell that this guy has such amazing physical strength.

After running for another journey, Zhang Zhengping was secretly happy.

He seemed to slow down when he saw Lan Yin in front of him.

Haha, his physical strength is not good anymore.

Zhang Zhengping was ecstatic and immediately stepped up and rushed forward, trying to overtake Lan Yin.

But no one expected that Lan Yin's pace was not slow. When Zhang Zhengping followed, Lan Yin's pace became faster again, and even reminded him: "Come on, there is still half."

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Zhengping's originally red face turned even more red.

Is this intentionally sarcastic about him?

"Lan Yin, what do you mean? Don't think... you won just now... you were arrogant..." Zhang Zhengping gasped and said to Lan Yin behind him.

Lan Yin maintained a calm attitude: "It's not interesting. You are my comrade-in-arms. You are not an enemy who will fight against me on the battlefield. I can't leave you alone and run away."

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Zhengping's face turned redder.

You should know that when he was training the soldiers below, he repeatedly emphasized that he must be united and must not fight within himself. On the battlefield, he would rather sacrifice himself than give up his comrades.

It seems that he just put it in words, and Lan Yin is actually put it in action.

For a moment, Zhang Zhengping felt a mess and became more and more restless.

"Regregate your breath and follow my steps." Lan Yin was still in front, maintaining a few steps away, whispering to him.

Zhang Zhengping came back to his senses, followed Lan Yin's guidance, adjusted his breath, and followed Lan Yin's pace.

He looked at Lan Yin's back in front, and the strong figure was running in front, and he couldn't help but mutter in his heart, if Lan Yin was not waiting for him to take care of him, how fast could his physical strength run?

The two of them kept pace and ran forward. After running down twenty kilometers, Lan Yin was a little relaxed, while Zhang Zhengping, with his waist on his back, was out of breath there.

The people from the Second Company came up quickly, supported Zhang Zhengping, and also found a step for themselves: "This game is tied, you all arrive together."

Indeed, in the eyes of outsiders, Lan Yin arrived more than ten meters ahead of Zhang Zhengping.

But Zhang Zhengping knew that it was Lan Yin who regarded this place as a battlefield and would not abandon his comrades on this battlefield.

He really lost in a loss.

Not only did Lan Yin's magical shooting skills not only comprehend Lan Yin's super strong physical fitness, but also comparing Lan Yin's personal charm.

He waved his hand and signaled to the people below to say something. He said to Lan Yin: "I am convinced by the loss. You are indeed qualified and capable to fight on our behalf."

Yang Chengyong heard Zhang Zhengping take the initiative to admit defeat, and he couldn't help but laugh and scold, "I've admitted defeat so quickly? I'm afraid you can't tell the difference, so I'm going to set up a fighting arena for you to practice."

It can be seen that he is in a good mood now. He even punched Lan Yin lightly: "Why are there people like you in this world, who are so handsome, and they are jealous of others, have such a powerful marksmanship and are so strong in physical fitness. This is simply not giving others a way out."

His words sounded disgusting, but they were full of excellence. He felt that their team had found treasures. Lan Yin was actually in his team. If nothing unexpected happened this year, he would have earned him a military division competition championship.
Chapter completed!