Super Dictator

Under the spotlight, Wei Jichen did not make as many fancy moves as the Germans. He suddenly fell to the ground and then rolled on the spot.

Bang bang bang…

Every time Wei Jichen rolled, two guns were fired at the same time, and the clear gunshots seemed to ring in everyone's hearts.

Bursts of gunpowder smoke and flying dust rose from where Wei Jichen passed, and the dim crowd could hardly see Wei Jichen's movements clearly.

But in the blink of an eye, as fast as lightning, as powerful as thunder, in one go, without any stagnation, Wei Jichen had fired ten bullets.

By the time Wei Jichen stood up, everyone had not yet recovered and was still in the aftermath.

"Left and right, bring the target over here." Wei Jichen pulled off the black scarf and ordered without losing breath or blushing.

Everyone who seemed to have calmed down just now turned around, and they were all talking about it.

"Can General Wei hit it?"

"I don't know, he's blindfolded after all, but with his unobtrusive movements, he can still be called a sharpshooter."

"Yes, the bow is fired left and right, and the interval is so fast, and the shooting is rolling, I am afraid that the German just now would have made a mistake even with his eyes open."

"It's amazing. You see General Wei seems to be fine. If it were me, I would have collapsed from exhaustion after such actions."

"Look, the target is coming, and Mashan will come out."

Although the soldiers could not see it, they could tell the result of the competition from the expressions on the faces of Wei Jichen and others, so they all looked at Wei Jichen and others attentively.

Old Hanks and the German with a high nose were the most anxious. When Wei Jichen fired just now, he could see that Wei Jichen was very proficient in marksmanship, so he was shocked and feared that Wei Jichen could hit him.

Fortunately, this Oriental was so arrogant that he blindfolded himself and competed, old Hanks thought to himself.

"Quick, quick! It's coming, it's coming!"

Duan Qirui, Luo Rongguang and others saw the happy faces of the two soldiers holding up the target, and couldn't help but feel relaxed. At least, the results would not be too bad.

Only Wei Jichen stood still with an indifferent expression, as if the matter had nothing to do with him.

The soldiers holding the targets were already very fast, they were almost running over, but Duan Qirui and others thought they were too slow and kept urging them.

Finally, the target ‘belatedly arrived’.

When the target was raised just now, it was verified, and the German coach kept watching, so they didn't think that the Chinese were up to something.

"One, two,..." After the Chinese and German coaches gathered around, some soldiers began to count loudly.

Every extra number made the German coach tremble with fear, but gave Duan Qirui and others an extra surprise.

"Eight!" The counting soldiers paused for a moment to catch their breath, but the Germans who were surrounding the perimeter and couldn't see clearly what was going on inside jumped up to their feet and burst into cheers.

When the soldiers sitting on the playground saw this situation, they all secretly regretted it. Did the general lose the competition with them?

Even General Wei lost. Sure enough, the foreigners are still better than us, otherwise they would not have defeated us again and again, and even captured the capital.

well!

Countless soldiers sighed heavily.

"Shut up!"

Old Hanks, who was in the middle, was a little embarrassed, because he clearly saw that the soldiers had not been counted yet, and when he heard the cheers of his own personnel outside, he couldn't help but shouted angrily outside.

The cheers of the German coach stopped suddenly, and they realized that the people inside were still waiting with bated breath.

The counting soldier finally regained his breath, touched his head in embarrassment, and continued to say loudly: "Nine, ten, ten rounds of bullets, not a single one was missed, all hit the bullseye."

As soon as the soldier finished speaking, there were bursts of exclamations from around him.

The German with a high nose still didn't believe it. He grabbed the gun target and saw that it was densely covered with bullet holes. Counting them one by one, there were exactly ten, although it was slightly less dense than his previous gun target. , but after thinking that the Chinese was blindfolded and shot with two guns.

The German with a high nose couldn't help but feel helpless in his heart. With such shooting skills, even if he practiced for more than ten years, he would still be unable to compare with others.

Wow! Everyone looked for Wei Jichen in amazement, but found that Wei Jichen was not among the crowd of spectators.

Everyone couldn't help but look outside, only to see Wei Jichen standing there with a smile on his face, a cigar in his mouth, his expression remained the same, without any sign of excitement.

"Sir, ten of the ten shots hit the bull's-eye." Duan Qirui walked quickly to Wei Jichen, his voice a little excited when he spoke.

"Really? It seems like I haven't regressed after not practicing marksmanship for so long." Wei Jichen said with a smile.

At this time, everyone had gathered around Wei Jichen. After hearing what he said, they had different thoughts in their minds.

Hanks and the German coaches all had frustrated expressions on their faces. They were too strong, and it shattered their arrogant self-esteem in one fell swoop, leaving them speechless after losing.

The Chinese staff were naturally very excited. Originally, they were a little worried about Wei Jichen. After seeing the performance of the German with a high nose bridge, their worries reached the peak. Unexpectedly, everything turned around and they were surprised one after another.

At this time, none of them felt relieved.

When the sergeants sitting on the playground got the news, they could no longer sit still. They jumped up and cheered, hugging each other with other people around them, as if they had won a battle.

"Mother, what kind of marksmanship is that, General? You can defeat foreigners even if you are blindfolded."

"The general is simply too powerful, his skills are incredible. Look at those foreigners, are they still arrogant?"

"Even if you dare to challenge General Wei, you don't even know how heroic our commander is. Can they compare to him?"

The loud cheers on the playground obviously affected the mood of the people on the competition side.

Watching the competition between Wei Jichen and the Germans, Luo Rongguang felt as if he had experienced a life-and-death struggle. It was thrilling and full of twists and turns, and would probably make a timid person sick.

"Brother!" Luo Rongguang stepped forward and patted Wei Jichen on the shoulder, gave a thumbs up, and said softly: "I have never seen foreigners show such expressions in front of us. None of them were arrogant before. Ah, I finally saw it today.”

Old Hanks walked over, his eyes no longer showing contempt, and said solemnly: "Wei, we lost this competition, but there are still two games left. We will definitely be able to turn defeat into victory. We will send the most powerful representatives. Hope you are ready."

The second competition is the fighting technique on the battlefield.

Both sides hold wooden swords, and as long as they hit the opponent's important parts, they win.

Wei Jichen nodded slightly, indicating that he was ready.

After a while, everyone made room and formed a large circle. The two people in the middle were Wei Jichen and another German. This German had fiery red hair and a thick beard. It's hard to see the expression on his face.

But his strong and tall physique makes people dare not underestimate him.

The bearded German came with a heavy responsibility this time. He had to win this game, otherwise even if he won the third game, he would still have lost in terms of the overall score.

In comparison, Wei Jichen looked very thin. Standing next to the German, Wei Jichen looked like a frail scholar.

At this time, everyone couldn't help but feel relieved again.

Westerners have innate physical advantages. Can General Wei defeat him?

On the playground, the cheering soldiers had stopped and once again focused their attention on the two sides competing.

"Damn it, this foreigner is like a big black bear. If he is hit by him, he will die or lose his skin. The general is in danger this time."

"Hmph, how can our commander lose so easily? What's the use of a tall man and a big horse? The commander relies on his real skills to win."

"That's right, let's just watch how the Germans fall."

After the first competition, the soldiers' confidence in Wei Jichen skyrocketed.

Both sides clenched their wooden swords and stared at each other.

The bearded German first gave Wei Jichen a knight's salute. Wei Jichen was stunned and returned the gesture with a cupped hand.

The atmosphere of the scene began to become tense. On the battlefield, the emphasis was on killing with one strike, without unnecessary flashy movements.

Everyone did not dare to express their anger. They all clenched their fists and looked at the field without blinking.

"Ah!" The German was the first to attack. His hands holding the knife suddenly lifted up from below, trying to hit Wei Jichen in the waist.

Wei Jichen took a step back, and the Germans immediately gained the upper hand, and a continuous offensive came.

Left chop, horizontal thrust, right chop.

Everyone watching the battle was in a cold sweat for Wei Jichen.

With a bang, Wei Jichen fought back. He suddenly made a move, and before the German could retract the move, he hit the German's wrist.

"Ah!" The German screamed in pain, and the offensive stopped. If he looked down at his wrist, he would definitely see it covered in crimson.

Wei Jichen was also secretly frightened. He thought the German would let go of the sword all of a sudden, but unexpectedly he just took a step back and continued to look at him eagerly.

This time, Wei Jichen no longer waited, but attacked first. His feet hit the ground hard, and then he rose into the air and chopped Huashan with one move, slashing at the Germans with great ferocity.

Bang bang,

The German blocked it with an upward movement.

Wei Jichen instantly fell to the ground, stretched out his legs, passed under the German's feet, and then hooked hard. The German suddenly staggered. Wei Jichen was unyielding and took a step forward. He violently grabbed what he had got. Arm, and then used all his strength to throw him over his shoulder, throwing the German to the ground.

When the bearded man calmed down and wanted to get up, he found Wei Jichen's wooden knife across his neck.

Wei Jichen retracted the knife and stretched out his hand. The bearded man was stunned for a moment, and then stretched out his hand. Wei Jichen gently grabbed him and pulled him up.

The Germans lost both games.

Suddenly, the surrounding crowd began to boil.

Old Hanks walked over with a sad look on his face and said: "Wei, I have to say that you are an outstanding warrior. We lost, and it will be useless to compete again in the third game."

Wei Jichen said with a smile: "I have long said that whether you are an Easterner or a Westerner, as long as you are willing to work hard, you can become an outstanding warrior. Now, it's just that our training system in China is far behind yours, so our soldiers Not as good as you, but I believe that as long as we use your training methods combined with our actual situation, we will be able to develop a strong army that can compete with any country. I also ask you, Lieutenant, to fulfill your duty as a soldier and train meticulously. Our soldiers."

"General Wei, don't worry. We will do our best." Old Hanks lowered his head slightly and said.

Wei Jichen walked to the front of the playground, where there was already a scene of joy.

When all the soldiers saw Wei Jichen approaching, they all stopped and stared at Wei Jichen feverishly.

"Soldiers! We must win!" Wei Jichen raised his arms and shouted loudly.

"We must win, we must win!" The roars of more than 4,000 people pierced the sky and shook the earth.