The gunshots were extremely harsh, as if they were ridiculed by the oversighted person to ordinary people.

Lin Zhengling, who was only a trace of blood, stood there staring at Zhan Jinge tightly.

Zhan Jinge, who had exploded the data to simulate the limit martial arts, took out a pistol, and without any sense of shame, he pulled the trigger to Lin Zhengling...

The situation on the field changes so quickly that it makes people dizzy and have no time to think too much.

But there are more students in the military academy who always have a sense of justice. They were originally a little angry at the behavior of Zhan Jinge deliberately injuring his opponent; but at this time, Zhan Jinge actually won with this slightly despicable approach, which was indeed a bit difficult to convince the public.

However, they had no time to interfere, so they could only look at the moment when the gunfire sounded.

The students in the over-limited class also subconsciously frowned when they witnessed this scene...

Zhan Jinge is a middle-class player among them. Although he is a little arrogant, he is not too annoying. However, he did not expect that Zhan Jinge would do such a thing when facing Lin Zhengling, a dark horse master in the command department.

Because I am afraid of becoming a stepping stone, I will defeat my opponent by any means and kill the "counterattack"?

But it is too ironic to make a powerful player be defeated by a skilled player with various "equipment advantages".

Before shooting, Zhan Jinge was laughing, a little rampant, but the laughter came to an abrupt end in just half a second, and the whole audience was silent...

Because the gunshots sounded, Lin Zhengling's figure suddenly disappeared next to the big pit where the aftermath of the explosion had not subsided!

In the direction that Zhan Jinge faced, 20 or 30 meters away, tiny ripples appeared on the edge of the simulated battlefield... It was that bullet!

Where have people gone?

In the audience, the people stared at the venue and moved slowly. They saw that they were five meters away from the left of the pit. Lin Zhengling just stood still with his sabre.

Dodged?

Although the effective distance and accuracy of the pistol have been criticized, it is impossible to avoid it so easily, right? And I hid directly five meters away, so fast that people think Ling will move in space!

"Die!" Zhan Jinge raised his pistol and pulled the trigger three times in a row.

And this time, the bystanders in the audience saw Lin Zhengling's shadow... it was really just a shadow, because the jump back and forth was too fast, and what the naked eye could barely capture was just a trace of a shadow passing back and forth!

Three shoe print-sized pits appeared on the ground, and Ling's figure appeared again at the beginning of the explosion of the "Super Limit Martial Arts" with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Zhan Jinge stared at Ling with his eyes wide open, grabbed his pistol and shot him quickly.

Lin Zhengling used his old trick again and the scene reappeared. Every time he jumped about five meters, he perfectly avoided the flying bullets.

The figure always appeared in its original position again, staring at Zhan Jinge.

My face does not change my complexion, my breath does not last long, and I can't see any discomfort at all.

There is no psychedelic scene in science fiction where you bend down and dodge bullets, nor does it have much technicality to describe.

It is just to avoid bullet shooting through the horizontal movement of the body.

The moving points are connected into a straight line and at a vertical angle to the straight line of bullet shooting. This is the most effective way to avoid bullets.

This kind of thing is a bit fantastic for other military academy students, but for Ling, who was shot with rubber bullets by the teacher, was able to complete advance predictions through the direction of the muzzle at the moment of firing...

Click, click!

The pistol fired two light sounds after the bullet was shot. Zhan Jinge threw the pistol in anger, slowly raised his hands at Ling, and made a fighting start.

Even if my "smart" cannot defeat this guy, then relying on the super-limited chip's reaction speed, physical attribute bonus, and the foundation for training in the army for two years, it will also have the power to fight!

Even Zhan Jinge himself was a little unconfident in this way. Why? Obviously, the other party only had the last trace of life...

If the bullet fails to hit, your fist will hit... By the way, even the bullet fails to hit, why do you think the fist can hit?

"What was that just now?"

"What a quick movement... can your legs withstand it?"

"Is it another skill that can explode physical strength?" Si Renlong murmured in a low voice.

Song Qishi, who had originally looked extremely bad, finally squeezed out a smile at this time. He stared at the B-group venue and asked: "Senior, are you talking about erectile dysfunction? This is that guy's trick, a trick."

"A trick? If you read too many comics, you will."

"hey-hey."

"The winner has been decided, and Zhan Jinge relies too much on his own super limit martial arts," Si Renlong smiled, as if he had seen the final outcome of the game.

This young man who was regretful that he failed to enter the class of the limit with his innate physical constitution was indeed extraordinary.

There is a lingual technique. Even if you are loaded with ordinary super-limit chips in the future, as long as you can use super-limit martial arts... How many people can there be in the super-limited person with attack performance comparable to that of him?

Very few.

Lu Ban in the audience suddenly looked mysterious and pondered for a few moments, "Was that just now..."

The people around him immediately pricked their ears.

Lu Ban: "The secret book that has been lost in the world for many years - jump left and right!"

Wen Zou sneered, "This joke is almost a mess. Look, Brother Ling is coming to that guy."

"It's only a trace of blood. Will you be sentenced to failure if you are scratched?" Luban said worriedly.

A girl behind her gritted her teeth and cursed: "You are the only one who is the crow's mouth!"

"Uh..." Lu Ban actually blushed for the first time and hesitated and did not dare to talk nonsense anymore.

I really don’t know how much effort those blood cells need to put into filling the skin of his rough facial skin!

Watch the battle in a civilized way, do not criticize or fight.

"Ah!" Zhan Jinge roared at Ling. At this time, he was like a mad dog who was forced into a dead end. He would do his best to fight Ling in hand and fight with Ling. He would win by tearing off a piece of Ling's flesh!

The referee in Group B is a senior instructor in the practical department. At this time, he was also staring at the venue meticulously, for fear of missing a detail and causing him to misjudgment.

Ling's last trace of blood looked so fragile;

But he slowly approached Jin Ge's figure, looking extremely firm! In his firmness, he also had a kind of majesty.

At the edge of the venue, Xiao Hei sat on the stretcher and looked blankly, as if Lin Zhengling's back was saying all kinds of words to her...

"Come on!" Zhan Jinge shouted again, but his arms were tightly clamped under his ribs - this is a kind of self-protection that means inferior.

Lin Zhengling did not speak and stood two meters in front of his opponent. If he looked closely, Ling's legs were trembling slightly, but his arms slowly bulged.

An inexplicable pressure made Zhan Jinge breathless, so Zhan Jinge roared at Ling with a distorted face, and punched Ling in the face!

Ling, who was as silent as a plate of stagnant water, finally moved!

‘Swish!’

A special effect sound automatically appeared in the audience's mind.

Because Lin Zhengling's speed was too fast, it was faster than the previous repeated leaps; almost a flash of light and shadow, Ling's figure had already coincided with Zhan Jinge's figure!

The picture seems to be slowly playing...

Zhan Jinge's pupils reflected in his eyes were the deep pit he had created before, and the scenery simulated by the simulated battlefield!

Suddenly, my abdominal pain was severe, and my abdominal paralysis followed by a mouthful of fluid surged from my stomach to my throat.

Next, I felt that my left shoulder was hit hard with a sharp hammer, and the left rib seemed to be hit by hundreds of thousands of pounds of waves...

Zhan Jinge felt that seven or eight huge attacks appeared on his body at the same time. Only the high-power slow-playing screen recorded in the wartime video afterwards could tell Zhan Jinge what happened...

Lin Zhengling seemed to have become a deadly weapon on his body, with knee push, fist hit, elbow hit, shoulder carrying... and Zhan Jinge felt good. These movements were completed almost at the same time, which made Zhan Jinge lose the strength of counterattack almost instantly!

This seems to be a relatively advanced fighting technique. The time before and after the implementation is quite slow, and the visual impact is also very strong, because the blood bar above Zhan Jinge's head instantly dropped by three-fifths!

Snap instantly!

This is definitely a flash sale!

Ling's last attack kicked Zhan Jinge in the leg. Zhan Jinge was kicked six or seven meters away, landed on the ground and rolled twice. His body trembled unconsciously, but he could not make any moves at all.

Lin Zhengling didn't walk up, but just stood there, turned around and asked, "Referee, do you need me to continue attacking?"

The referee instructor thought for three seconds, and when Ling thought he needed to play the opponent's blood bars, the game was about to end, and he was about to move forward.

"No, no!" The referee's tongue was a little stuttering, after all, it was related to the life of a person who exceeded the limit.

"In this game, Lin Zhengling, Class 2 of the Command Department, won!"

The referee shouted, and a shocking cheer suddenly appeared outside the court.

The light curtain passed by, and the Group B field returned to a green grassland, but Zhan Jinge's body was still the same. He was trembling unconsciously, and some medical staff rushed up with a stretcher.

Ling didn't say anything about the principle that "the power of the limit is not used by you to deal with humans." He just snorted coldly and turned around and walked towards Xiao Hei outside the field.

His clothes were neat and there was no scar at all.

In fact, he didn't take too much action. Ling Xuan's attack position would only allow Zhan Jinge to stay in bed for half a month.

When Ling walked out of the competition venue, warm applause and cheers rang out throughout the training ground. I don’t know how many people were shouting Lin Zhengling’s name.

That is, to find the psychological shadow area of ​​the contestants in the other three groups...
Chapter completed!