The Martial Guard in City/C21 National Hero
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C21 National Hero

What was even more infuriating was that the arrogant Chief Guard still pretended to be regretful, and ridiculed me: "Staff Officer Zhao, it's really such a pity. If you ran away with a target, even if you could shoot four or ten rings in front of you, it would be a waste!"

Mareshia also walked over with his leather shoes making clattering sounds. His shoulders tensed up and his face showed a look of regret. The beautiful golden-haired Female security was eager to stir up trouble, so she said to me, "Staff Officer Zhao, it seems that the level of shooting in our two countries, or perhaps due to our mental fortitude, still exists … "The difference!" She purposely raised the word 'gap' by a few decibels to show the joy and disdain she had for her opponent.

Secretary Zhang, You Meng and the other Staff Officer Huang also surrounded me. You Meng patted on my shoulder and comforted me: "Maybe it's because the soil and water are too weak!"

The Staff Officer Huang also agreed, "That's right, we know your spear skills very well, maybe because you're not used to the battlefield."

However, Secretary Zhang put on a face of suffering that the heavens owed him 5 million yuan but still refused to take back. He complained to me, "If you screw up at the critical moment, I'll have to report you when I return home to criticize you!"

You Meng frowned and glared at the Secretary Zhang: Secretary Zhang, are you done yet? Do you think Zhao Long is willing to miss the target?

The Staff Officer Huang began to echo You Meng as he punished him again, "That's right, Zhao Long definitely doesn't feel good too!"

I proficiently tested the gun and smiled at them. "I feel really good!"

Upon saying that, the three colleagues wished that they could give me a good thrashing together!

I coughed lightly and turned around to point at the projection on the wall. I raised my voice and said, "Let's look at the results first!"

Everyone looked up in puzzlement at the projection on the wall, which showed the target I had shot. The five holes on the target were very close, without a doubt, fifty rings!

This world was suddenly shrouded in wonder and surprise.

Secretary Zhang was surprised and surprised as he muttered to himself, "What is going on? "It was clearly a miss, why is it that the target shows five bullet holes?"

You Meng and Staff Officer Huang also looked at each other in disbelief, as if they had discovered a new continent.

The Chief Guard stared at the target for a long time as he rubbed his eyes continuously. Then, he turned towards me, the excited expression on his face had already completely faded away, turning into a look of deep thought that couldn't be understood by a monk. He frowned and shouted, "Impossible, this is absolutely impossible! Your last bullet clearly did not hit the target on the metal track, how ridiculous, how ridiculous! "

At this moment, everyone's eyes were fixed on me, causing time and space to gather together.

I chuckled and said in a very relaxed manner, "Lieutenant Colonel Kessoff, could it be that you have forgotten that the bullets would reflect when they hit the metal object?"

Kessoff was shocked, and said repeatedly: "No no no, this is impossible! "You mean, your bullet hit the metal track and then bounced off the target, right?"

I nodded. "Correct, that is what you mean!"

Kessoff's mouth was wide agape in shock, he did not close it for a long while, and the German gun in his hand actually dropped to the ground.

Mareshia glanced at the target a few more times, and then turned and shouted in Y language: "Oh god, this is too inconceivable, to actually hit the target like this! What the hell! "

In an instant, the world went crazy.

Applause, I heard the most enthusiastic round of applause I've heard today, and the same thing happened.

I was able to shoot with skills that a normal person would not be able to imagine, making the security guards of State Y feel embarrassed, and also allowing Secretary Zhang and my other colleagues to regain their confidence. Although Kessoff and I achieved a perfect score of 50 laps, but because of this little 'special skill' that I performed, my limelight has already completely surpassed Kessoff's. Sometimes, one had to believe that with the same score, the amount of technology contained was different.

Secretary Zhang took the lead. Several of my colleagues rushed to hug me and flatter me like I was a national hero. The sudden excitement had made all the Chinese, including Chief C, especially spirited. However, even though the feeling of being touted by others is very pleasing, I can't continue to be smug. I have to be low-key. I have to be low-key!

What made me even more surprised was that even Princess Itafini couldn't help but hug me, praising me profusely: "Oh, my master, you are too great! I am proud of you! "

Although I was extremely happy in my heart, I still pinched my nose, pretending to be low-key. With a calm expression, I said, "Princess Itafini, you appreciate me too much. I'm very ashamed!"

Princess Itafini laughed, "Oh right, Master, how about... "You'll teach me how to shoot with a pistol later, okay?"

I smiled perfunctorily. "We'll talk about it later. We'll talk about it later!"

Afterwards, we all started to retreat from the range, Chief C and President Keben Ryan once again returned to their seats in the fitness centre. I could see that Chief C's smile became wider, but President Keben Ryan's smile had a few more elements within it.

Kessoff and the other guards from Y Nation were like eggplants that had been frozen, their heads drooped as they returned to the fitness centre.

I could faintly hear the discussion from the seats. I could tell that everyone was shaken by my last shot and they started to secretly make all sorts of mysterious guesses towards the Chinese Guards. Initially, he had wanted to make use of the competition to lose face for the Chinese security guards and show them his strength. However, the results were out of his expectations, as this spear art of mine had instead made the guards of State Y lose all of their prestige.

Now, the focus of the Y nation's high officials and the families of the Presidential Palace is no longer on the presidential guard led by Kessoff, but on the Guards of China. We, the high-ranking bodyguards from China!

At this point, the Secretary of the President stepped forward and began to finish with a smile.

However, something unexpected happened again.

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