I Am the Top Rich Second Generation and You Asked Me to Serve as a Soldier.

I, the top rich second generation, do you want me to be a soldier? Are you really going to WOC? Proficiency +1, firearm proficiency has reached mastery. Yang Liu took the rifle and aimed it 300 meters away and hit the target? The company commander looked at the bullseye and asked? Is this a human being? Five round trips over an obstacle course without taking a breath? Is this a human being? The Huadu Police Chief looked at the Central Investigation Team certificate that Yang Liu took out and asked, "Is the level of missing persons cases so high now?" Yang Liu watched the master-level fighting skills become ancient martial arts after maxing out his proficiency, watched the gun master create firearms out of thin air and generate bullets after maxing out, and looked at the new space movement points and raised a big question mark? A certain Golden Triangle warlord watched the young man in front of him pick off the bullet suspended in the air with his bare hands, and the cigarette in his mouth fell to the ground with a clatter... Yang Liu looked at the space channel he opened and felt that he must have picked up the wrong script.