Wang Yanbing was also filled with disbelief. He still remembered the first time he saw Lin Chen, he said that he would let Lin Chen have three moves. Now that he thought about it, he felt embarrassed.
In the end, Wang Yan Bing shook his head self-deprecatingly. Although he had already seen the gap between him and Lin Chen, he would not be defeated because of this. He wanted to surpass He Chenguang and Lin Chen as his goals and become a soldier stronger than the two of them.
The news of Lin Chen and He Chenguang's battle spread like wildfire. Whether it was the veterans of the Iron Fist Regiment or the best sharpshooters of the Four Company, Lin Chen's name had once again spread overnight.
All of a sudden, all the veterans were eager to challenge this recruit who had just joined the army two months ago and was exactly the same as Lin Chen. They wanted to know why a recruit's name would be heard from the beginning of training to everything he did.
The next day, the sky revealed a hint of white. All the recruits of the Iron Fist Regiment had already gathered at the shooting range. Everyone could be seen excitedly looking at the guns in their hands. After all, this was the first time they had used the guns they had dreamed of since they entered the army.
In fact, everyone in the recruit company had a dream, which was to become the best in the recruit company. However, since the beginning of training, they had been suppressed by Lin Chen. No matter how hard they tried, their physical fitness was still unable to surpass Lin Chen.
However, no one was willing to be inferior to others. In their opinion, there was still one more chance to become an outstanding recruit, and that was the use of firearms. Because a strong physique did not necessarily mean that one was a genius in the use of firearms.
Therefore, everyone looked at the target in front of them with a burning gaze. Their eyes were filled with unprecedented confidence. If one could use firearms to perfection, they would have a chance to enter the Sharpshooter Four Company.
" Today is your first day using firearms." Gong Jian's gaze swept across all the recruits who were lined up neatly. His voice was sonorous and loud as he said," Guns are your lives. If you lose your guns on the battlefield, it's equivalent to losing your lives.
As for the use of guns, you need to constantly familiarize yourself with them. It can be said that the best in training may not necessarily have high attainments in the use of guns. If you are not qualified to use guns, you can at most become an ordinary soldier.”
Gong Jian's gaze fell on Lin Chen when he said the last sentence. It was obvious that he was talking to Lin Chen, and it was also a warning to him to be mentally prepared. Not everyone with a strong physique could use a gun well.
Lin Chen's expression did not change when Gong Jian lectured him. He was already very familiar with guns, especially his eye technique that made his eyes look like a scope. This would make him the most talented soldier in using guns.
" You should be completely familiar with the use of firearms in the past two months, so I won't go into detail here," Gong Jian continued," The next step is to test your talent in using firearms, understand?”
"Understood!"
"Good! Next, your black squad leader will begin training you.”
After Gong Jian finished his last sentence, his gaze landed on Lin Chen for a few seconds. His eyes were filled with encouragement, and there was no longer the previous stern and disdainful expression.
Lin Chen had noticed this. Based on the training he had undergone over this period of time, he was very clear that Gong Jian's attitude towards him had changed. This was only because his special training had made Gong Jian view him in a different light. Otherwise, Gong Jian would have kicked him out of the Iron Fist Regiment due to the fact that he had entered the army through the back door.
" Although my physical fitness is not as good as yours, I'm known as a sharpshooter. I'll definitely surpass you this time." He Chenguang turned to look at Lin Chen. He did not see the dejected look on his face after yesterday's failure. Instead, he was filled with fighting spirit again.
Wang Yanbing's eyes swept from He Chenguang to Lin Chen, his eyes full of fighting spirit. He thought to himself," Both of you are physically stronger than me, but I will definitely surpass you in this firearms training. You are not my opponent in gun training."”
The corner of Lin Chen's mouth curled up slightly. He knew what the two of them were thinking. Although both of them wanted to surpass him, with his personality, he would not give in. He wanted to shock the entire Iron Fist Regiment and become the strongest soldier in history.
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