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"Instructor, the wind is very strong today!”Old Hei stood at the side, his expression serious. He looked at the recruits, worried that the wind would affect their shooting results.

Changes in the weather, air humidity, and wind had an impact on the trajectory of the bullets. The recruits were not sharpshooters yet, so they could not avoid these factors.

"Yes, the wind is very strong!" Gong Jian loosened his grip, and the paper in his hand flew up with the wind. The recruits 'eyes followed the paper that was flying with the wind, and each of them revealed a worried expression.

"I…don't want to say anything?" Old Hei was stuttering. It was obvious that he had something to say.

"The battlefield is ever-changing. Wind and rain are common. Do you think the enemy will wait for the wind and rain to stop before attacking you? Old Hei, you have to change your way of thinking.”Gong Jian smiled. How could he not know what Old Hei was thinking?

"Yes, yes!" Old Hei nodded. He felt that this instructor was really unfathomable. He knew what he was thinking.

"The wind is very strong today. Are you happy?”

"I'm happy."

"You're lying!" Gong Jian glanced at the recruits with a sharp gaze." I know that you are actually unhappy because of the strong wind!”

The recruits were silent. Happy? Happy? Didn't they see that the wind could blow away the paper?

"However, you must be happy because you are the soldiers of the Iron Fist Regiment. The assessment begins.”

Swoosh! Swoosh!

The recruits of Group 10 stepped out and stood still!

"Get ready to lie down and start shooting!" This time, it was Blackie's voice!

Bang bang bang!

A series of gunshots rang out, and soon, ten groups of shots were fired.

"The highest is 80 points, the lowest is 60 points.”Gong Jian scanned the target with a pair of military binoculars. This result was not bad. After all, the recruits were not sharpshooters.

Soon, groups 9 to 2 finished shooting. It was group 1's turn.

"Group one, step forward!"

Fan Bentian, Wang Yanbing, He Chenguang, Li Erniu, and ten others stepped forward!

"Get ready to lie down!"

Pa, pa, pa!

They all fell down, held their guns, and aimed at the target. Fan Bentian looked sideways at Wang Yanbing on the left. Seeing this guy looking at him nervously and uneasily, Fan Bentian smiled and turned his head to the right. He Chenguang was staring at the target intently.

This guy only had one thought. If he couldn't beat Fan Bentian, he would beat Wang Yanbing. Then he would have a chance to enter the Sharpshooter Fourth Company. He wasn't too worried.

"Instructor, Fan Bentian won't screw up here, right?”

"Probably not. This kid's marksmanship is quite good. He's especially good at guessing.”Gong Jian smiled. He trusted Fan Bentian's spear skills." Old Hei, give the order."”

"Start shooting!"

Kacha!

Remove the safety!

The recruit focused on aiming at the target. His finger pressed down on the trigger and fired!

Wang Yanbing's style of play was fast and fast. He fired one shot after another. Before the others finished, his ten shots were done.

However, when he turned around and looked at Fan Bentian, he was stunned. This guy had already finished the fight. He was lying on the ground with his gun on the side. He was still chewing on the grass in his mouth. He looked so relaxed!

Could he get a hundred points? Wang Yanbing took a deep breath and turned to look at He Chenguang. This guy was still fighting.

Very quickly, the shooting was completed!

Gong Jian was the first to walk to Fan Bentian's side. He picked up the binoculars and looked at the target that Fan Bentian had hit. His expression changed drastically. He lowered his head in disbelief and stared at Fan Bentian as he shouted,""Fan Bentian, what are you doing? Why are you only thirty points?”

How was this possible?

The recruits looked at each other in shock as if they had seen a ghost. They didn't find it strange that others had such results, but who was Fan Bentian? This guy was able to beat the instructor, whose marksmanship was so good that he was crying in admiration. Even if he closed his eyes, it was impossible for him to achieve such a result?

Wang Yanbing was stunned and stared at Fan Bentian. He didn't expect this guy to only have thirty points.

In Old Hei's eyes, Fan Bentian's marksmanship was considered top-notch, but he didn't expect to only score thirty points during the assessment. This was the worst result among the recruits.

Whoosh!

Gong Jian exhaled, his face gloomy." How are Wang Yanbing and He Chenguang?”

"I'll go take a look first."

Soon, Old Hei came back to report after looking at the three targets." He Chenguang, barely hit a hundred points. Wang Yanbing, ninety-nine points. Li Erniu, ninety-five points."”

"Fortunately, there were two who performed normally.”Gong Jian snorted in anger and glanced at Fan Bentian. Why did he feel that this kid was asking for a beating? He had only managed to achieve so little.

"Go easy, go easy." Gong Jian turned around and glared at Fan Bentian." You did it on purpose. Fine, I'll tell you. You've lost a very good opportunity.”

"Sir, my hands are really shaking. I can't shoot properly.”Fan Bentian's lips twitched. So what if he went easy? If he didn't go easy, how could he show off and slap his face?

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