A girl mysteriously transmigrates to the 1970s.
She possesses two major abilities: mental and healing.
She holds a magical space with a built-in mall.
She gains warm family affect...
She looked down the mountain and smiled, "Xiao Yu, here I come..."
Fu Yu looked over there and saw a military pickup truck full of people.
The car stopped at the foot of the mountain.
A group of people got off the bus and stood in a long line.
Standing opposite was a soldier in military uniform with an upright posture, and a man in public security uniform was standing on the side with a notebook in his hand.
Fu Xiao looked at the man in military uniform and said calmly, "He should be someone transferred from the military region. He doesn't look like he is from the police station."
Fu Yu nodded, his eyes always on Fu Sui in the crowd.
Although he was not the tallest person in the row, his height of over 1.8 meters made him very conspicuous.
The man in the police uniform came over and said a few words, then introduced the identity of the man in military uniform next to him and explained the assessment rules.
It's a two-on-two fight, which will eliminate half of the people, and then the final assessment will be conducted by men in military uniforms.
Fu Xiao looked at Fu Sui. Standing opposite him was a man who was about the same height as him.
Not knowing what the other person said, Fu Sui raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes were completely nonchalant, and he said with his thin lips slightly opened: "Fu Sui..."
His eyebrows are slightly raised, seemingly lazy and casual, but he has a seriousness that shows he is always ready.
Following the order from the person in front, he moved...
The casual expression on his face was completely different from before, and the light in his eyes was extremely sharp. Although the person opposite him was much weaker than Fu Xiaobi, Fu Sui did not underestimate him at all.
After all, this is a rare opportunity for others, so who wouldn't try their best?
This time he didn't kick her in the crotch, nor did he use the side moves he usually used.
Normally he just thought it was convenient in a fight, but in this situation, he couldn't let people laugh at him.
His surname is Fu.
Everyone knew that he was Fu Weilun's nephew. If he was looked down upon, it would not be his own fault.
He can't.
He doesn't usually use it, but that doesn't mean he doesn't know how to use it.
No matter what, Fu Sui grew up in a military area.
No matter how much his father ignored him, he still taught him military moves.
He has such outstanding older and younger brothers and such a great sister.
Such a smart brother.
He is Fu Sui, not bad.
Fu Xiao looked at his serious expression and smiled, "He is using all his strength."
Fu Yu also laughed, "Yeah, brother is really serious this time."
"Won..." As Fu Xiao finished his words, the man opposite Fu Sui fell to the ground.
As he fell to the ground, Fu Sui took a step back and looked down at the man, as if to confirm whether he still had the strength to stand up.
After making sure, he walked towards the man in military uniform.
Then he went to the man in police uniform and told his name.
Zheng Rong, who was standing next to him, saw him come out and a look of admiration flashed in his eyes.
He had been observing the fight just now and this kid was really good.
I hope he can hold on to the end.
They really lack such talents.
At this moment, the sunlight is very strong and there is no shelter around.
Under the scorching sun, the waiting time seemed even more torturous and long.
Time passed little by little, and after the winner of the last group was determined, the public security personnel directed people to help carry the injured and eliminated people onto the military cards.
Someone is responsible for sending people away.
The rest of the group stood in a row again.
Public security personnel began to arrange things at the foot of the mountain.
Fu Xiao looked at the targets that the men had erected and smiled faintly, "There are so many things to test. You also have to test your marksmanship?"
That's right, the remaining people had to aim at the target and shoot one by one, and each of them fired a burst of bullets continuously.
Look at the hit rate.
Fu Yu saw the excitement in Fu Sui's eyes and couldn't help but smile: "Brother should be very happy."
"He likes shooting very much. When he was in the northwest, he had no interest in anything his father taught him. He was only interested in this."
Fu Xiao lowered his eyes and looked at him, "There shouldn't be many boys who don't like it, Xiaoyu, have you practiced it before?"
Fu Yu nodded, "I have practiced it."
His accuracy is pretty good, that's his only strength.
No other physical training will work.
Fu Wei Bo didn't force him to practice those items.
While the two were talking, the people at the foot of the mountain had already started.
For a moment, the sound of gunfire resounded throughout the forest...
Fu Xiao secretly observed and found that the hit rate of most of the people who stayed was still good.
This should be someone who has had contact with guns on a daily basis.
But there were also some unfamiliarities. The first few shots all missed, and the ones that hit the target were also in the outer ring.
When it was Fu Sui's turn, his face was full of smiles. When he stood at the designated position, he stopped smiling, raised his hand, and aimed.
He had a very standard gun-holding posture, and almost every shot hit the target, although not every shot hit the center of the bull's eye, but their assessment should only focus on the hit rate.
After all, we cannot expect every public security officer to have sniper-like marksmanship.
Fu Xiao observed the recorder standing aside and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.
She raised her hand to check the time and said calmly, "This morning has passed, and I don't know what they will test this afternoon..."
Fu Yu glanced at the remaining people below and said, "It may not end at twelve o'clock."
"Yes," Fu Xiao changed his sitting position and shook his calves, "Xiao Yu, are you hungry? Let's eat something."
"What did you bring?"
Fu Xiao put her crossbody bag in front of her and started to take things out. "Egg cake, buns..."
"What do you want to eat?"
Fu Yu looked up at her and smiled, "A bun will do."
"Okay, wait a minute,"
Fu Xiao climbed down a tree branch, got closer to him, and handed the bag to him directly. "You can eat first. I'll go to the mountain to find some water to drink."