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"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

At the Iron Fist Regiment's field shooting training ground, the handgun, assault rifle, and sniper rifle registration trials had already begun.

What He Chenguang and Wang Yanbing didn't expect was that not only did Wu Liang sign up for the assault rifle and sniper rifle shooting competition, but he also participated in the pistol shooting competition.

Unknowingly, Wu Liang gave He Chenguang and Wang Yanbing some pressure. After that, Wang Yanbing and He Chenguang also took the initiative to sign up for the assault rifle qualifiers.

After three rounds of test firing,

Unsurprisingly, Wu Liang entered the finals for the handgun, assault rifle, and sniper rifle.

He Chenguang and Wang Yanbing also entered the finals of the assault rifle and sniper rifle competition.

The first round was the pistol shooting competition.

Wu Liang and the other 19 contestants were competing on the same field. Their target was a 150-meter fixed and moving target. They fired ten bullets each, and the one with the highest ring hit would win.

"Beep! The pistol shooting competition began! The first round, a 150-meter fixed target!”

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

With the referee's order, gunshots rang out on the shooting range.

He Chenguang and Wang Yanbing were standing behind Wu Liang, carefully observing his shooting habits, hoping to understand more about him.

"Beep! Stop shooting, check your guns, and clear the bullets!”

"Handgun 150m fixed target shooting competition, first place, Wu Liang!”

"Alright!"

As soon as the referee announced the results, everyone in the Fourth Company's cooking class cheered loudly. They clapped excitedly, their faces full of pride.

"Wang Yanbing, did you see anything?”

Wu Liang was resting.

He Chenguang, who was standing behind Wu Liang, started whispering to Wang Yanbing.

"Why should I tell you?"

Wang Yanbing looked at He Chenguang warily and said angrily.

"The enemy of my enemy is my friend!”

He Chenguang pointed at Wu Liang and then pointed at himself as he said with a smile.

Wang Yanbing thought for a moment and nodded. Then, she frowned and said,

"I really couldn't tell. Wu Liang's shooting was perfect. It was a textbook example. There wasn't a single mistake.”

"No, I haven't."

He Chenguang shrugged and put on a helpless look.

"Beep! The pistol shooting competition began! The second round, a 150-meter moving target!”

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Beep! Stop shooting, check your guns, and clear the bullets!”

"Handgun 150m moving target shooting competition, first place, Wu Liang!”

"Good job, Deputy Wu! You're the best!"

Hearing the results of the competition, the cooks of the Fourth Company were once again in an uproar, but it attracted the rolling eyes of the other soldiers.

He Chenguang and Wang Yanbing looked at each other, then returned to their classes to prepare quickly.

"Beep! The assault rifle shooting competition began. The first round, 400-meter fixed target, twenty bullets!”

Following the referee's whistle,

He Chenguang and Wang Yanbing turned their heads to look at Wu Liang, who was deliberately sandwiched between them.

This was a tactic that He Chenguang and Wang Yanbing had discussed in private. They sandwiched Wu Liang in the middle so that they could constantly observe Wu Liang's shooting state and adjust accordingly. This way, even if their results were not as good as Wu Liang's, they would not lose too much.

"Bang!"

While everyone was still aiming, Wu Liang took the lead and fired.

"Ten rings!"

After He Chenguang and Wang Yanbing confirmed Wu Liang's result, they both started to calmly aim.

"A pincer attack from the left and right?"

Looking at He Chenguang on his left and Wang Yanbing on his right, Wu Liang smiled and shook his head.

Perhaps, the tactic of pincer attack from the left and right might be effective for others, but Wu Liang was already completely immune to it.

The daily shooting training had allowed Wu Liang to enter a state of calm shooting, and he would not be disturbed by any external factors.

He Chenguang and Wang Yanbing, on the other hand, might not have the same mental fortitude as Wu Liang.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

After taking aim, He Chenguang and Wang Yanbing fired one after another.

Wu Liang took a look. After confirming that both of them had ten rings, he smiled and nodded.

"Bang!"

When he fired again, Wu Liang got another ten points.

He Chenguang and Wang Yanbing's eyes were filled with fighting spirit as they carefully aimed.

At this moment, Wu Liang glanced at He Chenguang and Wang Yanbing with a smirk on his face.

"Bang!"

Just as He Chenguang and Wang Yanbing were about to shoot, Wu Liang suddenly fired.

Frightened by Wu Liang's gunshot, He Chenguang and Wang Yanbing involuntarily pulled the trigger.

The result was obvious. Wu Liang still had ten rings.

However, He Chenguang only had a score of six points. Wang Yanbing was even worse, only getting a score of one.

“……”

“……”

Looking at Wu Liang's mocking gaze, He Chenguang and Wang Yanbing were speechless. They could only continue to aim and shoot.

Originally, they were the ones who had used a pincer attack on Wu Liang first. Wu Liang's counterattack now was just a return of courtesy. Therefore, the guilty He Chenguang and Wang Yanbing could only silently suffer the consequences.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

In the following shooting process, He Chenguang and Wang Yanbing also tried to interfere with Wu Liang's shooting, but they all failed.

As for He Chenguang and Wang Yanbing, they lost their aim due to their mental imbalance, and both of them fell out of the top ten!

"Beep! Stop shooting, check your guns, and clear the bullets!”

"Assault rifle 400m fixed target shooting competition, first place, Wu Liang!”

"We will rest for half an hour now. After half an hour, we will start the assault rifle 400-meter moving target shooting competition!”

The referee announced the break time.

Wu Liang and the other contestants returned to their classes.

Wu Liang was greeted by the cheers of the cooks of the 4th Company and the surrounding soldiers.

What greeted He Chenguang and Wang Yanbing were the doubts of the two class leaders and the ridicule of other comrades.

"He Chenguang, can you do it or not? Why was the assault rifle so lousy today? In the past, you were able to score fifty consecutive hits and get ten points each time!”

The black squad leader looked at He Chenguang and said resentfully.

"Class monitor, I was careless. Don't worry, I will definitely get back at the sniper competition.”

He Chenguang looked at the cheerful cooks and said seriously.

"Class monitor, don't worry. I will definitely work hard and focus on the competition. I won't do anything stupid like going head-on with Wu Liang again.”

Wang Yanbing said seriously to the class monitor.

"That's right. Wang Yanbing, there's a huge gap between you and Wu Liang. If you want to surpass Wu Liang, you have to catch up to him first.”

The class monitor patted Wang Yanbing's shoulder and said earnestly,

"Alright, you've already been eliminated from the assault rifle competition. For the next sniper rifle competition, you must calm down and don't compete with Wu Liang anymore, understand?!”

"Understood, class monitor."

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艹艹艹艹! I'm sorry, I'm sorry, dear readers. I'm so confused. I missed the sixth chapter. I'll make it up immediately! Ah--

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