Steve Trevor slammed the table in front of his superiors in dissatisfaction: "I am the best spy in the expeditionary force, and I am about to go on a mission. You actually asked me to lead a new person..."

As he spoke, he looked back at Huang Shaohong, then turned back to look at the officer: "And he's actually an Asian?"

"Hey man, are you being racist?"

Huang Shaohong raised his eyebrows at the other party, his expression quite unhappy.

"Of course not, buddy, that's what I said, I didn't mean to be discriminatory!"

The tone of Steve Trevor's explanation was quite perfunctory, which made Huang Shaohong decide to find an opportunity to give him a taste of the pain.

The commander of the expeditionary force accepted Huang Shaohong's favor, so naturally he couldn't let the matter go south, and immediately slapped the table:

"Captain Steve Trevor, you must understand that you are a soldier first, and the order of revenge is your bounden duty. From today on, Sergeant Bruce will be your trainee and partner. He will act as your assistant when you go on a mission.

Deputy!"

What else did the expedition commander want to say when he saw Steve Trevor? He waved his hand impatiently: "Okay, now I have to go to work. You take Bruce Huang out for training. Get out now!"

When Steve Trevor saw his superior getting angry, he reluctantly saluted and retreated with Huang Shaohong!

"Boy, how are your shooting skills?"

On the training ground, Steve Trevor looked askance at Huang Shaohong.

"Well enough!"

With a faint smile on his face, Huang Shaohong looked at the soldiers who were training shooting.

"How about playing a game?" When Steve Trevor spoke, a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes.

"How to play?"

Huang Shaohong blinked his eyes, looking like a cute newbie.

Steve Trevor clapped his hands: "Hey, guys, look here, this new Sergeant Bruce Huang wants to compete with me in marksmanship. If anyone wants to place a bet, I will be the banker!"

This kind of competition game is particularly popular in the military. When Steve Trevor called out, the soldiers training on the side immediately stopped training. Even some officers and female medical soldiers who heard the news rushed over to watch the fun.

"Hey, Steve, who is this fool who wants to compete with you in shooting skills? I will definitely beat you to win!"

A white young man who just ran over greeted Steve Trevor, and his words instantly caused a burst of laughter.

Steve Trevor also laughed, pointed at Huang Shaohong and said: "This is the new Asian Bruce Huang, but we don't bet on winning or losing, otherwise you will all overpower me, and you will lose your life."

Now, if we want to play, let’s do something new!”

Under questioning from everyone, Steve Trevor confidently said:

"Let's hit the 150-meter target. If I hit ten rings, it will be counted as one point. If Bruce hits ten rings, it will be counted as three points. Bruce and I will take off our clothes according to the score, not counting outerwear. Let's bet that after ten shots, me and

Which of them has more clothes left? "

Huang Shaohong sneered in his heart. He wanted to make a fortune and humiliate himself at the same time. How confident he must be!

When others heard this, they knew that no matter how good Steve Trevor's marksmanship was, it was impossible for him to hit the red heart from a distance of 150 meters. And when the score was 1 to 3, the Asian wanted to come

There is also a chance to win the game.

For a time, everyone paid for it and decided to leave.

Steve Trevor turned to Huang Shaohong and raised his chin provocatively: "How dare you play? If you don't even have the courage, then get out of here and don't cause any trouble with me!"

Huang Shaohong looked a little worried: "You can play, but can you let me have some?"

When he said this, there was an instant explosion around him. Many people whistled and shouted, "Asians, if you can't do it, get out of here." Such words were full of discrimination.

Steve Trevor pressed his hands and said: "Okay, as an ace, I will give him this opportunity. If he scores three points first, he only needs to shoot nine shots!"

Huang Shaohong spoke again: "I'm afraid you'll do tricks on the target, so why don't you just stand here and cross-shoot. You hit my target, and I'll hit yours."

Steve Trevor laughed heartily: "Okay, I'll do as you say, and I'll make you convinced that you lost!"

The two of them each selected a training rifle and aimed it at the target 150 meters away.

A major on the side shouted and started, and the two fired at the same time.

The two gunshots overlapped and sounded like a single shot.

'bite'

At a hundred meters, two bullets collided in the air, causing sparks. Then looking at the target, there was no trace of being hit on the target in front of Huang Shaohong, while Steve Trevor's target hit the red center.

Everyone immediately cheered: "I knew Steve Trevor was the best!"

Huang Shaohong clapped his hands: "Everyone, we are shooting at cross targets. I seem to have won the first shot!"

Just now, he used his own bullet to deflect Steve Trevor's bullet, and then his bullet hit the red heart. Such god-like shooting skills would never be possible for others, but for Huang Shaohong, who has the 'long range'

For a Weapon Specialist guy, this is easy!

He turned to Steve Trevor who looked unhappy and said: "You gave me three points, and now I have another three points. I should have six points, right?"

Steve Trevor gritted his teeth and said: "How is it possible? You must be lucky. Your luck will definitely not be so good next time!"

‘Bang’

'bite'

‘Bang’

'bite'

After nine shots, Huang Shaohong hit the red heart all of them, while Steve Trevor's target was empty, and all his bullets made the former's bullets fly away.

The training ground was silent. If everyone still thought that the Asian guy named Bruce was just unlucky after the first shot, the result after nine shots could only mean one thing, that is, his marksmanship is as good as a god.

Now these people are thinking about whether this thing will damage that thing. You obviously have such amazing shooting skills, but you still show weakness and let others give you up. How shameless.

Huang Shaohong put down his rifle: "You gave me one bullet, and I fired nine shots. Now it's over. You have one shot left. Please start grabbing!"

Steve Trevor shot into the heart with a sad face.

When the scores were tallied, Huang Shaohong scored 30 points and Steve Trevor scored 1 point.

Although he killed everyone in the gambling game and answered everyone's bets, now Steve Trevor has to face the task of taking off 29 pieces of clothing.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Steve Trevor and Huang Shaohong discussed: "Is it okay if I don't take off? I'll give you all the money!"

Huang Shaohong took out a stack of 1,000 pound banknotes from his pocket. Taking out one of these banknotes at random would determine all the bets here.

Those female nurses looked at Huang Shaohong with stars in their eyes, but Steve Trevor looked bitter. They were not short of money.

In the end, Steve Trevor chose to cash in his bet, and he couldn't do anything he regretted in front of so many people.

When the mosaic was finally taken off, Steve Trevor said with a red face and a cry: "It's not enough even after taking it off!"
Chapter completed!