Special Forces: Rise from Wolf Warriors

Chapter 298 Integral Psychological Tactics



Chapter 298 Integral Psychological Tactics

Chapter 298 Integral Psychological Tactics

This is Chen Fan's confidence and his strength.

As Chen Fan expected, until the end of the game, except for the four of them, only one person caught 16 shots, but there was still a distance from them.

No matter how bad Barris' face was, he still had to call out Chen Fan's name loudly.

"Chen Fan gets an extra point, and the other three members of Team Xia get one point each."

After that, he read the results of several countries in turn.

Finally said: "I did not read the name of the person, was eliminated."

There was an uproar at the scene.

Barris continued: "The remaining 63 people will continue to participate in the next competition. I have emphasized the rules. Only the top [-] in each category will have points, and the bottom [-] will not, so you can decide for yourself."

After saying that, he turned and left.

Chen Fan paid attention to the results of other countries. Now Xia Guo has 10 points, and the other two countries have also advanced.

Their current points are 8 points.

Chen Fan, Shi Sanba and others said: "Our goal is very simple. You must get points for each item. It is not difficult for you to reach the top [-]. Sprint as much as possible!"

Several people nodded: "Understood!"

Two straight days of victories have them walking the entire base with their heads up.

Especially when passing by the wall of honor, I will stop and comment.

There is a column of outstanding students in the past five years on the honor wall.

Shi Sanba smiled and said, "Our Chen Fan will be on the list soon."

The other columns are the students with the best grades in different projects, with their grades and time marked below.

A few people watched and "tsk tsk", Ban Zhuan said: "There will be a big change of blood soon, and on the day we finish, this place will become Chen Fan's solo exhibition."

A few people talked and laughed and returned to the dormitory. They finished the game at three o'clock this afternoon, leaving them a day and a half to rest.

Shooting starts at 10 o'clock tomorrow morning.

Chen Fan didn't give them a small lesson this time, because he knew the strength of these people.

Basically, it is the level of a hundred shots and one hundred hits.

The task Chen Fan gave them was: "Start now, sleep until 7 o'clock tomorrow morning, I will wake you up, let's go downstairs and run twice, these ten hours are for your body to recover. "

Afterwards, Chen Fan emphasized some of the recovery of the body, and several people were surprised to find out, why did they never pay attention to these conditions before?

On the contrary, after being reminded by Chen Fan, he was enlightened: "That's right, why didn't I notice it before?"

But the special forces of other countries always seem to be one step behind them.

When Leng Feng and others were refreshed and fully recovered, people from other countries were still limping.

What's even more annoying is that Chen Fan took the other three to practice on the playground for two hours.

It's really irritating on purpose!

It makes people in other countries not want to see it, because the sense of presence is too strong!

Want to follow along, my body is not good enough, it really makes me want to get angry!

The rules of shooting training are more humane.

There are 800-meter gun targets, 1000-meter gun targets, 1200 ones, and 1500 ones.

There are four levels in total, each level corresponds to a different score.

Take the 800-meter gun target as an example. For this level of gun target, each ring is 80 points.

If you hit the 1st ring, you only have 80 points, and if you hit the 10th ring, you have 800 points.

1500 is the same.

Each person can choose three shots, and finally, the total score is calculated according to the superimposed points of each person.

People like Chen Fan don't even have to think about it, it's definitely 1500 meters.

Chen Fan looked at Shi Sanba and the three of them, and asked, "Are you confident in the 1200-meter race?"

Leng Feng replied directly: "I have no problem, I tried it before."

But the expressions of the other two people are a bit complicated: "It's not like we haven't tried it before, but the effect is not very good, not as strong as 1000 meters."

Chen Fan hesitated and said, "Currently, each of us can choose three guns. If you believe me, I have a suggestion."

The three looked at Chen Fan at the same time, waiting for the next question.

Chen Fan looked at Leng Feng and said, "Leng Feng, you choose two shots for 1200 and one shot for 1500. I'll give you the skills later."

Someone said to Shi Sanba and Ban Zhuan: "Each of you choose one for 1000, and two for 1200."

Shi Sanba licked his lips, feeling a little uneasy.

But then, Chen Fan called them aside. Although they didn't have guns, Chen Fan still taught them a little trick.

"Do you understand? With this method, it is very stable, and basically there will be no mistakes."

Several people nodded: "Understood!"

In the past few days, Shi Sanba and Ban Zhuan often thought that although they were both from the Wolf Warrior Squadron, Chen Fan's strength was not even a little bit stronger than them.

Even if they perform missions together, most of the time it is Chen Fan who is in command.

Especially in a competition of this level, Chen Fan's experience and methods are enough for them to stand out.

They even feel that although the special forces in other countries have teachers who lead the team and instructors who follow the whole process to supervise, what is the use of that?

These powerless people, even if they find a row to come over, they won't be of much help!

It would be better if they had a Chen Fan!

Whoever wins Chen Fan wins the world!

This is how they really feel during this time.

Maybe because he knew that Chen Fan had to work hard today, so Barris didn't show up at all.

He was afraid that if Chen Fan provoked him again, he really wouldn't last until the last day.

He was sitting in the back car with a binoculars in his hand.

Even if he didn't show up, it didn't stop him from paying attention to Chen Fan.

He even thought that Chen Fan must choose 1500. It is impossible for a king like him to give up this opportunity.

Barris suddenly sneered.

He muttered in his heart: "Even if you hit 1500 rings in 10, so what? We already have a 1500 hit, no matter how strong you are, you can't create a target number yourself!"

This is the confidence of Barris.

After the game officially started, most people chose between 1000 and 1200.

Compared with risk gambling results, everyone still hopes to make steady progress.

Although the total scores of the few people who played in front were not high, Chen Fan realized that this should be a tactic of theirs.

Leave those with strong strength and breakthrough ability behind to challenge 1500.

But other people have to lay the foundation first, and there must be no less foundation points.

It's a clever idea, but it doesn't suit the occasion.

Chen Fan shook his neck, squinted one eye, and saw the ten rings 1500 meters away beckoning to him.

Suddenly, Chen Fan felt as if some light and shadow flickered.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Barris in the car holding a telescope.

But Barris was busy looking at the target, and didn't realize that Chen Fan had noticed him.

(End of this chapter)


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