"Report!“
After checking the gun, Zhuang Yan quickly realized that there was something wrong with the gun in his hand based on his understanding of military firearms!
It was not a big problem. There was a spring in the middle of the gun. If there was a problem, it would not matter if he fired. However, if he fired continuously like the old cannon, it was very likely that the bullet would jam!
The consequence of a stuck bullet was that one shot would not be fired!
You will find that the trigger will be very hard and you won't be able to pull it!
Normally, it wouldn't matter. He would just check it and adjust it again. However, in a competition, it would waste time. Although Zhuang Yan could use other methods to win, it wouldn't be perfect. Zhuang Yan was a perfectionist, especially when it came to problems related to his worship points!
"Speak, are you afraid?“
Seeing Zhuang Yan suddenly shout for a report at this time, Old Pao subconsciously thought that Zhuang Yan was afraid. He felt that he couldn't finish it and was afraid. He couldn't help but ask in disdain. He hoped that Zhuang Yan would give it a try. After all, giving up before he even started was looked down upon by every man, let alone a soldier!
" Report, no, there's a problem with the rifle. Can you please give me a few minutes to adjust it?“
Zhuang Yan replied loudly.
The sound was very loud. Old Pao could hear it. The veterans and new recruits who were watching could hear it. Even the middle-aged man and the second lieutenant who were watching from afar with binoculars could vaguely hear it!
"Haha?“
Hearing Zhuang Yan's words, Old Pao was instantly amused. He also laughed. There was a problem with the rifle. Give me a few minutes to adjust it, and I still asked him to adjust it. He suspected that Zhuang Yan was joking. It was not necessary to talk about whether this new recruit could discover the problem with the rifle. He did not even need to adjust it himself. If he was given a few minutes to adjust it, it would be a big joke in Old Pao's eyes!
Then, just as he was about to walk towards Zhuang Yan, he stopped smiling. He saw Zhuang Yan sitting cross-legged on the ground and easily turning the rifle into parts in front of him. His movements were much faster than his!
"This guy!“
Old Pao opened his mouth slightly, wanting to say something, but it was all held back in his stomach. His two eyes widened in disbelief as he looked at Zhuang Yan in the distance. The new recruits and veterans on the other side were all the same. They were all looking at Zhuang Yan in the distance with a dumbfounded look!
We all know that soldiers are required to have normal vision because of the needs of the army. Those who can come here generally have good vision!
They also saw Zhuang Yan's actions clearly!
The entire shooting range became silent at this moment. No one was young enough to say anything, not even a word!
In the distance, the Zhongnan man and the second lieutenant were also dumbfounded!
They put down the binoculars and looked at each other in a daze. Then, they put on their binoculars and looked at Zhuang Yan in the distance. They were both stunned!
"Gulp, is that guy really a recruit? You haven't touched a gun before?"
The second lieutenant gulped and looked at the middle-aged man beside him as he asked in disbelief!
"Yes, it should be. That's what the information says!”
The middle-aged man looked slightly better, but his shock and disbelief were exactly the same as the second lieutenant beside him. As the company commander of Night Tiger's reconnaissance company and the person in charge of this recruit company, he clearly remembered that Zhuang Yan had never been a soldier or had any experience in touching weapons. Then what was this person in front of him?
Thinking like this, his words were filled with a strong lack of confidence!
The two of them had been watching Zhuang Yan through the binoculars without any change in their movements!
They didn't dare to look away, nor did they want to. They were afraid that if they didn't look, they would be afraid of what they wanted to see!
"En, who installed the gun? It was really careless. It was a little crooked!“
Zhuang Yan ignored everyone's gaze and was repairing the gun. After opening it, he found the spring and said in a low voice. After saying that, he loaded the spring again!
Very quickly, the rifle that had been reduced to spare parts was assembled by Zhuang Yan again. Nothing was missing!
"Yes, that's good. Perfect!“
Zhuang Yan stood up and looked at the target in the distance. He tried to aim and said with satisfaction!
"Begin!“
With Zhuang Yan's loud and powerful voice!
The timekeeper on the other side subconsciously pressed the stopwatch in his hand!
Zhuang Yan also walked out!
Yes, that's right, he walked out. If the Pugilist's Beginner Inheritance gave him the ability to use Qi, the Sharpshooter gave him a movement method. This method did not have a name, Zhuang Yan called it Ghost Steps!
It looked like he was moving very slowly, but in fact, he was moving faster than many people running!
It was a very mysterious footwork that seemed to have some kind of pattern. Although Zhuang Yan knew how to use it and understood it, he could not teach it to anyone. It seemed to be an ability that could only be understood after inheritance. It could not be passed down verbally!
This was the first time Zhuang Yan had brought this ability to this world!
It was just like roaming in the game and a series of Sharpshooters who had changed their professions. They were clearly walking, but they looked relaxed and very handsome!
Zhuang Yan was using the huge rifle as if it was a pistol!
He had a smile on his face as he walked towards the destination!
Zhuang Yan did not even look at the targets that kept jumping out. The moment those targets jumped up, they were knocked down to the ground by Zhuang Yan's rifle as if he was casually throwing them!
All the recruits, veterans, middle-aged men, second lieutenants, and old runners were all dumbfounded. Their mouths were wide open, as if they could fit their fists!
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