So Savage

A completely unexpected scenario.

Sean's strength is undeniable, and he was the champion of the previous special forces competition. The United States team members knew very well that he had stayed at the Warrior Level for a year specifically to obtain the Solar Star Medal.

It can be described as having lofty ambitions.

They were all full of confidence, feeling that they would definitely be the star of this international competition. Sean and his friends had even prepared their acceptance speeches in their usual jokes.

His criticism of his rivals from other countries in an interview last year garnered him considerable popularity and numerous positive reviews.

This year, we're determined to keep up the good work and make competitors from other countries look bad.

Thirteen firsts, the first ever title exclusively for a top Soldier King.

He's always right, and who can argue with him?

As a result, he failed before he even got started; the competition had barely begun, and he was already beaten to a pulp.

What kind of mess is this?

However, his Huaxia opponent clearly displayed fighting skills that Sean could not match. Although Sean was much more muscular, he was powerless to resist.

Lin Yan waved to the United States side. "Who among you wants to challenge me next?"

"It will be all right."

It was a complete rehash of what Sean had said before, although the tone wasn't as provocative and seemed rather calm, but it actually made him look even more arrogant.

Inside the conference hall.

"Mr. Brewster, the challenger you chose for the Solar Star Medal doesn't seem very strong."

Li Dawei picked up the tea in front of him, took a sip, and relaxed, his eyebrows and eyes unfurling.

Brewster fell silent for a moment.

What can I say?

He certainly knew Sean's strength. With his insight and experience, he did indeed feel that there was a very high probability that Sean could obtain the Solar Star Medal this time. That's why he was so confident when Li Dawei mentioned the Secret Item No. 118.

As long as we can win, what does a three-month delay matter? It can even be considered a good story.

This demonstrates our trust and support for a young soldier, and deeply reflects our political spirit of humanistic care.

But this thing backfired way too quickly.

There was absolutely no warning.

Sean fell down (crying voice) —

This is only the first hurdle! Where am I supposed to put my face?

He looked at the young Huaxia soldier in the picture and it was clear where the problem lay. Looking at Li Dawei's expression, he saw that he hadn't been worried at all from the beginning; they had come prepared as well.

After a long pause, he finally managed to squeeze out a sentence: "... Your fighter is very strong in Close-quarters Combat, and Sean was careless. Although this result was unexpected, it is also reasonable."

"However, failure is not always a bad thing. This experience will surely help him face every challenge in a better state, which will be very beneficial to his future. I am also happy for him."

"We will hand over the Secret Item No. 118 to you soon. Since Sean did not achieve his goal, this is to be expected."

Brewster organized his vocabulary and then spoke these words.

Even if you lose the game, don't lose your spirit.

Losing once is nothing; there are still twelve events to go. Sean's dislocated arm will recover quickly after treatment and will not affect the rest of the competition.

Although they lost the qualification to win the Solar Star Medal and were unable to acquire ownership of the Secret Item No. 118, winning the championships in other events would still make them the biggest winners of this international competition.

A young soldier skilled in hand-to-hand combat was not enough to pose a significant obstacle to them.

After a while.

Li Dawei suddenly exclaimed in surprise, "Sean has gained so many advantages in this competition, and he's failed again!"

Brewster stared at the screen, his face blank.

Go to hell!

How old are you? You're talking like that! Have some decency!

On the field.

Lin Yan won the Close-quarters Combat championship very easily. The next events are the 300-Meter Obstacle Shooting and Long-range Sniping shooting competitions.

Sean had recovered from his injuries during his subsequent fight and arrived at that time.

He glared at Lin Yan, unable to express his bitterness. He had waited a whole year at the Warrior Level just for this opportunity, and this was how it turned out.

He was in unbearable pain.

What's worse isn't that he wasted a year, but how he's going to explain it when he gets back. He'd already boasted about it and accepted gifts from others!

He felt like he was living a life worse than death.

Sean never imagined he would encounter any formidable opponents in this competition, let alone get beaten up.

However, he remained as confident as ever. "I was careless just now. Next, I will definitely show you just how strong I, Sean Bruch, am!"

Close-quarters Combat skills have little to do with the other twelve events, which are where he has poured all his effort over the past year.

He has no reason to lose again.

"Okay, I'll wait and see."

"Should you go first or should I go first?"

Lin Yan pointed to the 300-Meter Obstacle Shooting range and asked.

The other competitors also sensed their rivalry, but in shooting, the United States and Huaxia have always been among the best, and since these two are the best in their respective camps, the others could only watch.

Results speak for themselves, and ability speaks for itself.

"I'll do it."

Sean walked with his head held high into the 300-Meter Obstacle Shooting range.

A true expert's skill is immediately apparent, and Sean's performance was excellent, with fluid movements and precise marksmanship.

"44.57 seconds! Hit all fifty moving targets!"

The final results have been announced, and everyone is in an uproar.

"This must have broken the record for 300-Meter Obstacle Shooting in International Special Forces Competition!"

"The previous record was 45.46 seconds, and it has indeed been broken!"

"He also participated in this project last year, but his performance was just average, around 48 seconds. I didn't expect him to improve so much in just one year!"

As everyone discussed the incident, Sean walked out of the obstacle course shooting range with a smug look on his face.

Record broken!

This word sounds very reliable; how could this kid possibly be a match for me?

Sean's heart was bleeding, but he felt a little better at this moment.

His performance usually hovers around the record line, so his performance today was already very good.

Only the Huaxia contestants exchanged glances, finding it somewhat amusing; they had no idea what kind of monster they were facing.

As Lin Yan walked forward and brushed past Sean, he said, "Although this result isn't great, don't be sad. There's still a long road ahead."

Sean was stunned. I broke the record!

What right do you have to say these things to me? I should be the one saying these things to you!

But Lin Yan had already entered the arena, Sean said angrily, "Let's see how long you can be so smug!"

Lin Yan entered the arena, where a projection of the competition field was constructed in his Mind Palace. Every blade of grass and every obstacle was under his control.

Are you ready?

Lin Yan made a gesture to indicate that there was no problem.

"Stand ready, timer begins!"

Lin Yan immediately rushed out.

No matter how many times, Lin Yan's performance in the 300-Meter Obstacle Shooting was still pleasing to the eye. His movements were not like he was trying to pass an obstacle course, but rather the moving target flew towards his gun barrel on its own.

Breaking the record?

What kind of record is that?

This guy's timing time could break the record held by United States High-level General Gene Sheridan.

"36.48 seconds! Hit all fifty moving targets!"

The sound wasn't loud, but it was deafening.

"Oh My God!"

Geng Hui, a member of the Fire God Commando who was watching from the sidelines, grabbed his hair in disbelief.

"The time held by High-level General Gene Sheridan is 37.52 seconds, and he is more than a second ahead of it!"

Don't think that a second is a small amount. In a 300-meter obstacle course, fifty shots at targets, and two magazine changes, this time is simply unavoidable.

This is pushing the limits of human skill!

Looking at Lin Yan, Gao Qing, the captain of the Fire God Commando, couldn't help but think of someone. Two years ago, his teammate Xie Ting also had an extraordinary talent for firearms and entered the highest special department, "Huashan," by virtue of his shooting championship.

He would probably really like such a formidable opponent.

However, he probably won't be able to defeat this person.