Seeing An Ran leisurely return to the training ground, Miao Lang was stunned for a moment. He had just felt lucky for a while before he disappeared.
"Report!" An Ran came to Miao Lang.
"Speak!"
"I want to join the team and participate in the training." An Ran's gaze landed on the male soldier who was practicing with his gun.
"An Ran, I think your strength is too different from everyone else's. If there's a need, I'll give you special treatment in private later. How about that?”Ever since he followed An Ran cross-country for an entire night, Miao Lang had really suffered a loss and learned his lesson. With An Ran around, he couldn't even arrange training missions and projects.
"Instructor, as a member of the training team, you can't have any special treatment. An Ran requests to join the ranks!”An Ran said seriously.
"This…" Miao Lang felt like ten thousand divine beasts were flashing in his heart.
It was unknown when Thunder God had walked over, but he seemed to have noticed something and smiled,"Yo, you guys don't allow your team members to participate in the training?”
Seeing this, Miao Lang immediately said with a stern face,"An Ran, return to the team for training!"
"Yes, sir!"
An Ran walked into the crowd and saw that everyone had a sniper rifle in front of them.
Everyone was lying in a row. There was a bullet on top of the sniper rifle.
"Hold them off, I don't want to see your bullets fall!" Miao Lang said.”
An Ran remembered that this should be the content of the Fire Phoenix training. She did not expect the male soldiers to use this method as well.
Hence, he lay down.
……
Half an hour later.
Miao Lang stood nearby and stared at the male soldiers with interest.
Finally, He Chenguang, who couldn't hold it in any longer, said,""Report!"
"Speak!"
"I request to enter the next round of training!”
"Are you the instructor or am I the instructor?”Miao Lang's expression changed as he said solemnly.
"You are!"
"Then do as I say! Add another hour of practice time!" Miao Lang said coldly.
An Ran's physical fitness was very good, so she didn't feel much when she was dragging the gun. Miao Lang said,"Pay attention to your breathing and posture." Don't look around…I'm talking to you, Li Erniu. Have you forgotten everything?”
In fact, An Ran also realized that He Chenguang was very dissatisfied with this kind of practice. But he could only climb down. Obeying orders was the duty of a soldier.
An hour later.
The training was completed.
He Chenguang glanced at An Ran and said,"Brother, how do you feel?"
"I don't feel anything." An Ran replied indifferently.”
"It's your first time practicing this kind of gun. It's pretty good that you can last for so long.”He Chenguang gave him a thumbs up.
"He Chenguang, how did you know it was her first time?”Wang Yanbing said disapprovingly.
"Because the eyes and breath of an old hand…are one with the spear." He Chenguang said rather profoundly.”
" Tsk-" Wang Yanbing couldn't stand He Chenguang's bragging.
However, An Ran was quite surprised. He Chenguang was able to achieve his current results because he had his own insights. The fact that he could say such thoughts meant that he really regarded sniping as a part of his life.
An Ran also realized her own problem. This was because he knew from the last time he practiced holding a gun that he had to practice holding a gun. Whether it was a submachine gun or a sniper rifle.
"Next round, fixed shooting!" Miao Lang's voice sounded.
Finally, all the male soldiers burst into an uproar, revealing looks of excitement. Compared to the boring daily training that was physically and mentally torturous, sniper shooting was heaven.
He was a man. There weren't many people who didn't love guns.
Miao Lang said seriously," He Chenguang, you're from the Iron Fist Group's Sharpshooter Company Four. You once had a perfect score of 100 points in 1200m. Now, you'll demonstrate it to everyone!"”
"Yes, sir!"
This was He Chenguang's battlefield.
An Ran was inexplicably moved. She looked at He Chenguang who walked into the arena and thought of the system's new skill, Domineering Duplication.
He thought to himself and felt that the sight was domineering and perceptive. The effect immediately appeared.
Domineering, duplicate!
Everything around him seemed to be under his control.
A speck of dust, a wisp of breeze.
The wind rustled.
There were the murmurs of his comrades and He Chenguang's footsteps…
High-level visual dominance was indeed well-deserved.
The trajectory of everything was in his mind, making him unable to extricate himself.
This feeling was too enjoyable.
At the same time-
When An Ran saw He Chenguang bend down, it was as if numbers appeared in front of her eyes and jumped on He Chenguang's body.
Even music couldn't be this happy.
He Chenguang's breathing, rhythm, and gaze... It was as if they had transformed into a sea of symbols. They circled in the air for a while and entered An Ran's mind.
In other words, An Ran felt as if she was operating the sniper rifle.
Bang!
A gunshot rang out, and the bullet pierced through the air like a death god, accurately nailing the bullseye.
An Ran felt it.
The confidence when he fired, the calmness when the bullet flew out, and the excitement when the bullet flew out!
The symbols gathered together and were all absorbed by An Ran…
An Ran understood. Strictly speaking, it was not a copy. This was the process and experience of deeply understanding the target's technique through the perception of sight, sight, and color. From there, he could obtain experience and convert it into his own.
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