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Ma Shan took a deep breath, and in the next assembly competition, he must not lose, otherwise he would really be ashamed to face others!

At this time, Fan Xian shouted again: "Get ready for assembly, get ready."

It was at this time that Chen Ling swept his hands across the table, wrapped all the gun parts in the tablecloth, lifted them into the air, and shook them violently.

click, click...

There was a violent shaking, and all the parts of the firearm made a crisp impact sound, all mixed together.

Everyone was taken aback when they saw this scene.

Can you still play like this?

Mixing all the gun parts together can make it very difficult to tell apart.

After all, many accessories are similar in shape and size, and it is difficult to distinguish the difference with the naked eye. Once they are misplaced, they cannot be assembled.

In other words, in this way, the difficulty of assembly is ten times higher than before!

Is Chen Ling so confident?

Fan Xian laughed, this kid is really interesting, but you are too confident.

Fighting, camouflage, disguise, etc. do require talent, but the experience of gun assembly is exquisite, and this kind of experience is accumulated through a lot of training and accumulated over a long period of time, so there is no chance of taking advantage of it.

Chen Ling has been in the army for less than half a year, how long has he been exposed to firearms?

Ma Shan is different, he is a 6-year veteran, and he has already mastered the assembly of firearms!

Not to mention that under normal circumstances, Chen Ling would have no chance to win, but now he raised the difficulty himself.

Young people, I really can't use common sense to infer.

Seeing Chen Ling's sudden attack, Ma Shan frowned, and anger welled up in his heart. This kid is too bullying, doesn't he look down on me?

At this time, Fan Xian shouted, "Start!"

Without any hesitation, Ma Shan assembled it quickly and concentrated his mind like never before. If he couldn't win like this, would he have any face?

At this time, Chen Ling glanced at the parameters of the 92, 95, and 88 guns, which are three different firearms. The next moment, the assembly position of each part quickly flashed in his mind...

Immediately, his hands seemed to have installed an engine, frantically assembling it.

There was an endless stream of clicking, clicking, clicking.

At this moment, everyone looked at Chen Ling, dumbfounded, how could they still play like this?

They couldn't see that Chen Ling stopped his hands at all, it was very coherent, that is to say, there were no mistakes. The most terrifying thing was that he started working with his left and right hands!

Is this something a novice can do?

Even among the group of veterans around, none of them could play as smoothly as him.

Click!

In less than 20 seconds, the 92 pistol and the 95 rifle were completed at the same time, and Ma Shan just picked up the 95 rifle!

Fan Xian shook his head helplessly when he saw this scene, his mind was a little messed up!

Hell, why is this kid so fast, it's totally unscientific!

How could he have trained for such a long time, how could he recognize every gun part at a glance, without any mistakes...

Countless black question marks flashed through his mind.

"Report, complete!"

Chen Ling shouted.

Fan Xian pressed the stopwatch and checked the time.

"37 seconds!"

Fan Xian was completely shocked. The Southwest Military Region's speed record for assembling these three types of firearms was 45 seconds. It was created by Ma Shan during his peak period, and no one has broken it in five years!

Now Chen Ling exceeded 8 seconds!

Let alone more than 8 seconds, in the assembly of firearms, the gap of 1 second is very huge.

Fan Xian was speechless, this kid is a freak!

Hearing Fan Xian's words, Ma Shan's whole body trembled suddenly, he was stunned for three seconds, sighed helplessly, and put down the 88 sniper that had just started to assemble.

Lost so badly, not on the same level at all.

The opponent's difficulty is still ten times that of his own. Under normal circumstances, his time will be even shorter!

What a blow!

Fan Xian suddenly shouted: "Assembling is boring, 100-meter rapid fire, boy, do you dare to try?"

Chen Ling nodded. He also wanted to try to see if he could get any skills by signing in.

Director Xu also became excited. He wondered if Chen Ling could kill the special forces like Long Ya.

"Go, go outside!" Fan Xian shouted.

After 10 minutes, the field is ready.

Just as Ma Shan took the gun, Fan Xian shouted, "Let Xiao Miao come."

Xiao Miao is the record holder of the Southwest Military Region's rapid-fire sports, 28 seconds and 20 minutes. Even Director Xu knows how good Xiao Miao is.

Ma Shan hesitated, nodded, looked at Xiaomiao, and said, "You must win, you know!"

Xiao Miao nodded and said, "Must!"

He walked up to Chen Ling with a gun, smiled slightly, and said, "Your girlfriend is nice, she is the type I like. If you don't agree to her, how about letting me?"

This is a psychological warfare, disturb the other party's mind in advance and stimulate the other party's emotions.

Chen Ling looked at Lin Xue, asked her to come over, and said, "He said he likes you, you are his type."

Lin Xue stared at Xiao Miao suddenly, and said, "What do you mean?"

shit...

Xiao Miao looked at Lin Xue's big black and white eyes.