Unlimited Enhancement System of Special Forces

"Have I passed this level?" Su Tian asked with a smile.

Brother Huai sighed, struggled to get up, and made way for Su Tian to go up the mountain.

"Mr. Su, please, you passed this test perfectly." Brother Huai lowered his head, expressing that he was completely convinced by Su Tian's magical skills, and he dared not have any dissatisfaction.

Su Tian smiled and waved, Geng Jihui immediately followed, and the two continued to walk up the mountain road.

Geng Jihui glanced back secretly, only to see that brother Huai couldn't hold on any longer, his body became fatigued, and he collapsed on the ground again.

The other people still fell to the ground and couldn't get up, their breathing was disordered and they wailed again and again.

"Brother Tian, ​​your fighting skills are much better than before. Is it because of the southern border martial arts?"

Geng Jihui asked excitedly. Now he secretly made up his mind that he would practice that set of Southern Xinjiang martial arts assiduously after he went back.

"Are you talking about the martial arts in Kehu Village? That martial art is indeed very powerful, but the most important thing is your own practice. Any skill is very powerful when practiced to the extreme, but most people refuse to work hard. .” Su Tian replied lightly.

"But I saw that when you were fighting just now, many of the moves you used were from that set of southern border martial arts!" Geng Jihui still did not give up.

The fighting technique in the army is supposed to combine the strengths of various fighting techniques to create a very fierce killing technique.

However, Su Tian's improved southern border martial arts used another system, which greatly enhanced the attack power of fighting techniques.

Geng Jihui was very interested in these improvements, thinking that Su Tian's progress during this period was all thanks to this set of Southern Xinjiang martial arts.

But Su Tian shook his head and said, "Martial arts are certainly important, but you think we all practice this set of southern Xinjiang martial arts. Can you beat me?"

Geng Jihui said: "Of course we can't win."

Su Tian continued: "That's it. Although fighting skills are important, the most important thing is yourself. If your training is in place, no matter what kind of fighting technique it is, it can play a big role in your hands."

Su Tian stretched out one palm, stretched out five fingers, stood in front of Geng Jihui, and said, "Try to pull my finger."

Geng Jihui held his finger as he said, and pulled it lightly, but the fingerprints did not move at all, and there was no sign of being bent at all.

"Try harder, you can't break my fingers with that little strength." Su Tian laughed.

Geng Jihui gradually increased his strength, but Su Tian's fingers still stood upright, showing no sign of being broken or bent by Geng Jihui.

He finally sighed, let go of Su Tian's fingers, and realized that his strength could not compete with Su Tian at all.

"Now I understand, it's not a question of fighting skills, but a question of yourself."

Su Tian put down his finger in front of him, and silently added in his heart: You still need a powerful system...

After all, most of my abilities are due to the magic weapon system, but now I am telling Geng Jihui that strength comes from practice, which makes Su Tian feel a little embarrassed.

Geng Jihui secretly made up his mind that he must strengthen his training in the future, even if he can't surpass Su Tian, ​​he must strive to be able to break, bend, break, bend his fingers in the future...

Su Tian didn't talk to him anymore, and the two walked up the mountain, and soon reached the top of the mountain.

On the top of the mountain, there is a gazebo standing there alone. A young man is holding a telescope and looking into the distance.

Su Tian stepped forward and asked, "Excuse me, what are you doing?"

The man didn't put down the binoculars, but just said with a smile: "It's Mr. Su, I saw it when you passed the first test just now, so strong!"

Su Tian said modestly: "Beating a mere dozen or so people is amazing. Your vision is a bit too short-sighted, and you have never seen the world."

The man was not angry when he heard this, he just put down the binoculars, handed it to Su Tian, ​​and said, "Mr. Su is really humble, this test will not be so easy, are you mentally prepared?"

Su Tian glanced at him coldly, and said, "Are you mentally prepared to be tortured by me?"

He took the binoculars in the man's hand, held it up in front of his eyes, and looked in the direction he was looking at just now.

"On the small hill opposite, my colleague is waiting there, look for it." The man said.

Following the direction he indicated, Su Tian found the person he mentioned. The person was waving his hand. There was a target standing beside him, and the edge of the target was in the shape of a half-length of a human body.

This level turned out to be shooting...

Su Tian understood clearly, and immediately understood the difficulty of this level.

Although it was a target in the shape of a human body, it was quite different from those in the army.

The difference is that the size of this target is too small. Compared with that colleague, this target is only the size of a palm.

Not to mention shooting, it is not easy to see clearly.

The magnification of this telescope is very high, so it can be seen clearly, but in the scope of the gun, it may not be so easy to hit.

Satisfied, the man waved his hand towards the opposite mountain top.

Geng Jihui also looked over there, and saw a small black spot shaking on the top of the mountain, which should be the colleague this person mentioned.

"It turned out to be target shooting. This is often practiced in our army. Are you despising me by using such a pediatric thing to test me?"

Su Tian laughed, handed the telescope back, and looked down.

There was a long box at the man's feet, which must have been a shooting weapon.

Sure enough, the man squatted down, opened the long box, and the gun inside was not a whole, but several parts.

The man proceeded to install the unknown gun.

This gun didn't look like a gun that Su Tian had seen before. It was probably their special gun. The man kept hitting it, as fast as magic.

Soon, he installed the gun and calibrated it carefully.

"In order to show fairness and justice, I specially prepared this gun. We use the same gun to shoot in turn, and no one has the possibility of cheating." The man laughed.

"This gun is our special gun. It has an extremely long range. You don't have to worry about not having enough range to hit the target."

"As long as you shoot accurately, you can hit the bull's-eye perfectly."

"But the scope of this gun is not that strong, and the multiplier is not that high. If Mr. Su is not good at using a gun, he may not even be able to touch the edge of the target."

Su Tian waited for him to calibrate, took the gun over and put it in his hand, looked at it repeatedly for a while, and said, "What's a scope? Can a good gunner be limited by a mere scope?"