Chapter 588 Waiting

The rim track was nearly 500 meters away from the shooting range. An Xia was blowing the wind, passing through the bright white sunlight, his combat boots stepped on the sandy ground, turned over a small slope, and the shooting range was below.

Fu Siling ran at a good speed, and he led the way, leading An Xia to the shooting range.

Behind, Qiao Jiquan and the others were also running wildly.

too fast!

An Xia got out of the wheel, and didn't even need to take a breath to get used to it, she just ran out.

That reaction was so fast that they almost didn't keep up with the rhythm!

"Is it still a human? Is it still a human?" Jiang Wenbin, who was running wildly, stared at the background that was running away in front of him, and his mentality was a little broken.

There was no new soldier An Xia for three days, and he was stronger than junior special fighters like them, so strong that they really doubted themselves.

Is it because they are too stupid, too stupid, and lack of ability, that they are holding back?

Jiang Xiaohong took a deep breath of the dusty air, without stopping for a moment, "Shut up, don't talk."

Speaking of him, I feel so flustered!

"Shut up both of you, run faster! If you are later, you will definitely miss their shooting!" Qiao Jiquan urged Jiang Wenbin to run faster while running wildly, "I still want to know how An Xia's marksmanship is."

"Do you still need to think about it? It's definitely not bad!" Jiang Wenbin no longer dared to look at An Xia as a new fighter. With regard to the previous three competitions, how could she look like a new fighter?

Jiang Xiaohong said that he had the same thoughts as Jiang Wenbin.

Behind them, Bo Lirong, Lei Hongtao, and Zuo Yan got on the warrior's off-road vehicle, passed by the three of them with dust all the way, bumped a few times, turned over the hillside and disappeared in an instant.

The three junior special fighters who ran wildly ate another mouthful of ashes.

I don't think so.

What is it to eat such a little ashes? They have eaten ashes for as many years as they have stayed in the Gobi Desert. The soldiers joked that "eating ashes" is their daily snack.

If you don't eat for a day, you won't feel at ease for a day.

Like Lei Hongtao and Zuo Yan, they stayed in the Gobi Desert for more than ten years, and they ate much more ashes than the three of them.

On the other side of the shooting range, there were already instructors waiting.

There are two other presiding judges with Bo Lirong, they are here waiting for An Xia's arrival.

They already knew about An Xia's brilliant performance in the past.

"I didn't expect that there would be a dark horse." Zhao Zhengfei, a coach from a certain team, swiped across the tablet to check An Xia's results in the system. "It's no wonder that Xiahou fighters made an exception and recommended them."

The other chief judge was Niu Qiyue, the second-level commander of a certain team. He stood in the sun with sharp eyes, and there seemed to be an iron plate embedded in his straight back.

He was also looking at An Xia's personal results, including his resume.

After reading it carefully, he said: "The foundation is very good, it is a good piece of jade, presumably General Xia Hou has polished it well, and now it is sent here to help her."

His vocal cords were damaged, and he was hoarse when he spoke, like sand and dust scraped in the desert, a bloody medal left after polishing, very deterrent.

Zhao Zhengfei nodded, "Judging from her achievements, she has indeed been polished. She dared to challenge the intermediate special forces. It seems that her goal is to win the intermediate special forces."

When I learned that she would not compete with junior special forces, I thought she was too arrogant.

Now I know that she is not arrogant, but that she has the strength to compete with intermediate special forces.