"I can't use firearms, so I don't need to choose guns or bullets, and I don't need to choose the last genetic enhancement potion."
Zhao Yan stopped caring about the others and began to think about his own choices.
The only thing he can rely on in the mission is his boxing skills, but flesh and blood cannot resist bullets, so Kevlar body armor is a must.
With the body armor on me, I at least have a chance to fight enemies with guns at close range!
As for the second choice, Zhao Yan thought about it and decided to choose VT6 special-effect stimulant.
This thing can enhance body function and should improve your melee combat ability to a higher level.
"No matter what others choose, I choose these two things."
Zhao Yan made a decision.
Then he looked up at the big screen in front of him and found that someone had swiped the screen:
Gun King of Southwest: Listen to me, I am a security guard!
Gun King of Southwest: Listen to me, I am a security guard!
Gun King of Southwest: Listen to me, I am a security guard!
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"Is this person actually a security guard?"
Zhao Yan was overjoyed when he saw this scene.
If there are security guards in the team, it is undoubtedly a good thing, at least the combat effectiveness and cohesion will be much higher.
Mo Pai Lao Tzu: You said so?
Gun King of Southwest: I am Wang Lin from the Special Operations Detachment of Sichuan City Public Security Bureau, number 027531!
In order to make people believe it, the other party directly reported his real identity.
Not only is he a peace officer, he's also a member of the Special Operations Detachment!
The Special Operations Detachment of the Public Security Bureau is a combat unit whose main mission is to fight against terrorism and confront criminals with powerful firepower. As a member of the Special Operations Detachment, Wang Lin's combat capabilities are definitely much better than those of ordinary security officers.
No kidding: That’s great! Comrade security officer, can you take me out?
One punch of nine thousand: Uncle security officer, we all listen to you!
Southwest Gun King: Listen to me, everyone, we may have encountered a supernatural event, and now we must unite to complete this mission!
Southwest Gun King: Let me ask first, apart from me, does anyone else know how to use a pistol?
Nine Thousand Punch: Uncle Security Officer, does it count if I used a Glock pistol in "SWAT Elite"?
Don’t be afraid every day: I also used a Glock pistol in SWAT Elite.
Southwest Gun King: What is your marksmanship rating in the game?
In "SWAT Elite", the system will score the player's performance in each game and give a comprehensive grade evaluation of the player's marksmanship, from the lowest F grade to the highest S grade.
Zhao Yan had previously seen on Chuihu that someone from the police academy said that the school was considering including the game "SWAT Elite" in the exam because there was a marksmanship rating in the game.
One Punch: Nine Thousand: Well, it’s still F-level right now.
Not afraid every day: I am also an F-level...
Southwest Gun King: So this is just random shooting... Is there anyone else who knows how to use a gun?
Yanyu Yuehan: I am a student at the police academy and I know how to use a pistol.
Southwest Gun King: Great, how is your marksmanship?
Yanyuyuehan: 25-meter pistol rapid fire, ten shots on target.
Southwest Gun King: Okay! Then neither of us needs to use genetic potions to strengthen them. My suggestion is that two of us choose guns and bullets, then three of us choose genetic potions and guns, three people choose bullets and body armor, and the last two people choose body armor and first aid kits. This way we can gather five combatants and still have a first aid kit to use.
Zhao Yan looked at the text on the screen and felt that the arrangement of the security guard named Wang Lin was good, but it was too idealistic.
Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, five or six people jumped out and said they wanted to be combatants.
No one is a fool. Combatants have guns, bullets, and body armor, and their chances of survival are definitely greater than others, so no one wants to be a non-combatant.
Southwest Gun King: The time is coming, let me just designate it.
Wang Lin tried to forcefully select combatants, but someone immediately jumped out to sing the opposite.
Don’t be fooled by me: Why do you designate me? Anyway, I must choose a gun and a genetic potion!
Southwest Gun King: If everyone chooses guns and genetic potions, there will eventually be no bullets to use and no body armor to wear, and the combat effectiveness of our team will be very poor!
This is the truth, but unfortunately it is a matter of life and death, and no one is willing to take the initiative to make sacrifices.
Seeing that he was about to fall into a situation of fighting on his own, Zhao Yan had an idea and immediately spoke on the screen:
The God of Chinese Martial Arts: I have a suggestion. Since everyone wants to be a combatant, they should first choose a genetic enhancement potion. As for the remaining choice, one person can choose a gun and another person can choose bullets. How to allocate them in the end can wait. Let’s discuss it after entering the mission.
The God of Martial Arts: I will choose body armor and bullets. I suggest you, Southwest Gun King and Yanyu Yuehan, to choose guns and body armor, because there are 50 bullets in a box, and I can share my bullets with you.
Zhao Yan changed his mind and decided not to use stimulants, because in this current situation someone must take the initiative to set an example.
He can't use a gun anyway, so he's suitable to stand up and be a saint for once.
No one else expected that someone would voluntarily give up the genetic enhancement potion and be willing to share the bullets with others.
And in this way, the two people with the highest combat effectiveness in the team, Southwest Spear King and Yanyu Yuehan, can wear body armor.
Southwest Spear King: Well, God of Chinese Martial Arts, I promise to do my best to protect you in the next mission!
Yanyu Yuehan: Me too!
No kidding: I am also willing to choose bullets and give them to you two. Can you protect me?
Yanyu Yuehan: You choose bullets and first aid kits, and we promise to protect you.
Southwest Gun King: Yes, we will protect you!
No kidding: OK!
One punch of nine thousand: I can choose genetic enhancement potions and bullets. If anyone promises to help me get a gun after entering the mission, I can share my bullets with you.
With Zhao Yan setting an example, the situation finally began to improve.
Don’t be afraid every day: Brother Yiquan, let me form a team with you. I will choose the genetic enhancement potion and gun. After entering the mission, I will give you the priority to get the gun!
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Time passed little by little, and at Zhao Yan’s suggestion, everyone began to look for teammates to form a team.
When the countdown entered the last minute, the cold mechanical sound sounded again:
"Ask the God of Player National Martial Arts to determine the item you want to choose."
"9mm parabellum and Kevlar body armor."
"The selection is confirmed, and you will be transferred to the mission world. I wish you good luck."
Zhao Yan took a deep breath and his heartbeat began to accelerate.
Although he acted calmly in the discussion just now, in fact, he has always been nervous since entering the world of "Gunfire".
He was about to enter an unknown world, and there was a high probability that he would face enemies armed with firearms, but he could only fight the enemies with bare hands. It was impossible not to be nervous.
Zhao Yan originally thought that his future path would be to repeatedly break records in fighting competitions, become the greatest fighting athlete, and promote Chinese martial arts.
For him, who has the attribute panel of Chinese martial arts, everything will be logical and simple.
But now it looks like his road will be even more bumpy.
“If the path you’re going down looks too easy, you’re going down the wrong path.”
Such a sentence suddenly appeared in Zhao Yan's mind.
The corners of his mouth turned up, and suddenly he was no longer nervous. There was fiery courage hidden in his calm eyes!
"Let me see what kind of path fate has prepared for me!"
The countdown on the big screen only has the last ten seconds left:
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The transmission begins!
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