Chapter 110

19 seconds!

Yes, 19 seconds!

For the rest of my life, I broke 20 from 22 seconds to 19 seconds!

They were dazzled by such terrible gun speed.

Especially when dismantling the gun, it makes them see the sour teeth, because with a little shaking of his hand for the rest of his life, such a big 95 style is like a fucking broken frame and directly becomes a pile of parts.

How many seconds before and after this?

They didn't understand it anyway.

In particular, I saw the gun speed for the rest of my life... There were even illusions on the whole oil barrel, which dazzled them.

This group of guns is too fast, isn't it?

I don't know why, they still feel that there is a possibility of promotion for the rest of their life

It's just that they don't dare to think about it.

For a time, the high school team was autistic, completely autistic.

"So slow?"

The rest of my life frowned and murmured, "the speed is still too slow. My hands are too stiff and not so flexible. If I practice for a while... I should be faster."

"Hey... Sure enough, it's not a special force... If it were a special force... It should be twice as fast as me? At least ten seconds..."

"I knew I wouldn't compete with the high school team. I'm going to lose this time."

I don't know whether I mean to say that for the rest of my life or on purpose! Hearing this in the ears of the high school team, the high school team's face was frozen here.

When fan Tianlei and he Zhijun heard this... Their faces twitched.

He Zhijun looked at the rest of his life and fan Tianlei. He sighed slightly, while fan Tianlei looked at the high squadron with a bitter smile on his face.

"Report to the head."

For the rest of my life, he said, "time is almost up. My fastest speed is 19 seconds. It's too slow. Now I admit defeat, but..."

"I believe that I will surpass you and faster than you in the future."

"Brush..."

After finishing this sentence for the rest of my life... The high school team was so hot that it almost had a cerebral hemorrhage.

Especially after listening to this for the rest of his life... I don't know why he had an impulse to jump from a building.

Shit, what's 19 seconds too slow? Do you still want three seconds? In the world, three seconds of real men don't exist. You don't like your 19 seconds.

The most important thing is... The goods are too slow... All the angry high school teams have an impulse to spit blood. Fortunately, they are not his soldiers for the rest of their life. If they are his soldiers, at least let the boy run 100 kilometers.

It's so annoying.

I've never seen someone with B like this before.

What is this? Demonstration?

On one side, he Chenguang and them were all silent, but they were more happy, especially the arrogance of the high school team, which made them very unhappy.

Although they are not special forces yet, they will soon be qualified special forces as long as they pass the training! They are also extremely arrogant. Facing the high Squadron, they will inevitably collide.

The high school team couldn't help saying, "you won. My maximum is 22 seconds. You can disassemble and assemble in 19 seconds, which has surpassed me."

"Ah..."

For the rest of his life, he was stunned and couldn't help saying, "22 seconds? Doesn't it mean that special forces have to take at least 15 seconds... Is 22 seconds a little long..."

The high school team was almost suffocated by the rest of his life. The high school team had an impulse to beat the rest of his life. I don't know why, he suddenly felt that the boy thief didn't want to beat him.

This is the thorn head.

The high school team took a deep breath and suppressed the riot in his heart. He was really afraid of getting angry and really cracked the rest of his life.

"You won."

The high school team casually said that they walked towards fan Tianlei. The high school team couldn't help but say, "old fan... You have such excellent students here. If you didn't say it earlier and knew it earlier, I wouldn't make a fool of myself. It's good and embarrassing..."

Speaking of this, the high school team said: "Lao Fan, it's not that I don't help you, but your people. They are all talents... I really can't teach..."

"If I teach others, I will be scolded to death. I'm not as good as others. How can I teach? If people ask in the future, don't they say I'm incompetent as an instructor?" the high school team couldn't help saying: "old fan, I'll stop here today. I have something to do with the Lone Wolf Commando, so I'll withdraw first."

"Hey, Lao Gao, don't worry." fan Tianlei knows that he will beat the high school team for the rest of his life. Lao Gao is leaving now. Who taught them to shoot.

But think about it. I played three games and ended up hanging each other. Who can stay? It's a shame

"Old fan, don't persuade me, you recruits... I really can't teach."

Seeing the high school team say so, fan Tianlei knows... It's yellow today, which makes fan Tianlei the answer. Fan Tianlei glared at him for the rest of his life.

This boy... He's so short-sighted.

There is no such thing as following the instructor... That's good... A good instructor was beaten by your boy... Who will teach you to shoot in the future.

At this moment, he Zhijun stood up. He looked at the rest of his life with a smile and said with admiration: "yes... Soldier, I look forward to the day when you can become a real special combat team member."

"Report!" cried the rest of my life.

"Speak."

"Make sure you finish the task," he said for the rest of his life.

"Good."

When he Zhijun heard the speech, he was stiff at first and nodded with a smile behind him.

What wolf Fang lacks is such a soldier.

It doesn't matter! No, no one wants it!

"Chief, if there's nothing wrong, I'll go back first?" the high school team said with an unnatural expression.

"Forget it, I'll go back with you." he Zhijun said.

"Yes."

He Zhijun looked at these recruits and then said two words, that is, he left here with the high school team. It can be said that he came in a hurry and went in a hurry.

The talent came for a while and left. This feeling is like bullying others.

When fan Tianlei saw the high school team leave, he rubbed his temples with a headache. These little rabbits can toss about too much.

A good instructor can be tossed and run away

Now, the instructor is gone. Who will teach them.

Fan Tianlei looked at the rest of his life. It was a burst of toothache. Last night, Chen Shanming was fooled by the flash bomb and shock bomb for the rest of his life, which made Chen Shanming and them stay up all night.

All this comes from the rest of life.

"Didi, the host completes the task and rewards the host with 20 military merit points."

"Didi, the host completes the task, assembles the gun for the first time, and rewards the host with 10 military merit points."

"Brush..."

After hearing the sound of the system for the rest of my life, I looked slightly.

"The task is complete."