Paving the Way for He Chenguang! (New book monthly votes and evaluation votes!)
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
After Wu Liang shot, the other players who had already made their predictions immediately followed suit.
However, a second later, the other players were all at a loss and started cursing in their stomachs…
When sniping a moving target, snipers would find out the movement pattern of the target, plan the movement in advance, and then shoot in advance according to the target's trajectory.
From aiming, calculating the movement trajectory, and shooting in advance, the fastest reaction time of a sniper was 2.8 seconds.
Simply put, the 2.8 seconds after calculating the target's trajectory was the sniper's blank time.
During this period of time, if the target suddenly changed direction or stopped, the Sniper would not be able to react. Most Snipers would shoot empty air!
In the first two rounds of shooting, Wu Liang had already observed the trajectories of all the moving targets. When target No. 6 moved to two-fifths of the track, all the moving targets would have an overlapping time of 0.1 seconds.
In this 0.1 second of overlapping time, Wu Liang accurately hit target number 6. Because the drone had to deal with the hit target, all moving targets would have a 0.2-0.3 second delay. It was precisely this 0.2-0.3 second delay that caused all the other snipers to miss their shots!
"You're ruthless enough, Wu Liang…"
He Chenguang, who reacted the fastest, thought carefully and understood.
He Chenguang looked deeply at Wu Liang and lowered his head to aim and prepare to shoot in advance. He wanted to use Wu Liang's method to teach Wu Liang a lesson.
"Bang!"
Gunshots rang out, but He Chenguang frowned.
At this moment, he realized that no matter how accurate his calculations were, he could not grasp that fleeting 0.1 second. Moreover, because of his mentality, he only managed to get an 8-point shot!
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
The gunshots rang out again, and Wu Liang scored ten points again.
"Beep! The sniper rifle 800-meter moving target shooting competition has ended. All competitors, please accept the referee's gun inspection and return the remaining bullets and bullet shells.”
With the referee's final whistle, the sniper competition ended.
After the referee finished checking the gun, Wu Liang returned to the kitchen and received the treatment of a hero.
Before the overall result was announced, the entire cooking team and the surrounding soldiers waved their fists and shouted at Wu Liang,
"Champion! Champion! Wu Liang is the champion!"
"First place! First place! Wu Liang will always be number one!"
“……”
Looking at the entire kitchen crew cheering for Wu Liang,
He Chenguang was a little envious and jealous. He knew that if it weren't for Wu Liang, he would definitely be the one receiving the cheers of the crowd.
"Alright, Chenguang, stop looking. You're not as good as him.”
The black squad leader patted He Chenguang's shoulder and comforted him. Then, he sighed.
As an experienced Sniper, the black squad leader naturally saw everything that had just happened. He knew that Wu Liang had deliberately made the other players miss their shots, but there was really no other way…
0.1 seconds was a time that even Old Hei, who had experienced more than ten years of sniper training, could not accurately grasp. However, Wu Liang easily grasped this time.
This was the huge difference between an ordinary sniper and Wu Liang!
"Class monitor, I didn't lose."
He Chenguang looked up at Blackie with bright eyes.
"The effective range of an 88 sniper rifle is 800 meters, so the target is also 800 meters away. However, I can shoot further, or even 1.5 times the effective range.”
"I know. You've hit a 1200m fixed target before.”
Old Hei replied hesitantly.
"So, what do you mean?"
"I want to have another round with Wu Liang. Class President, I need your help!”
He Chenguang was full of fighting spirit and decided to fight again!
"Are you sure? He Chenguang, if you still lose this tiebreaker, then you and my class will lose all our face…"
"I'm sure, Class President. I'll definitely beat Wu Liang in the 1200m sprint!”
"Then, alright…"
The black squad leader nodded and walked over to Gong Jian. Gong Jian glanced at He Chenguang and nodded in agreement.
“Duang！”
After sounding the gong signaling the end of the competition,
The chief judge picked up the microphone and looked at the thousands of soldiers of the Iron Fist Regiment on the stage. He said loudly,
"Combining the results of the two sniper rifle shooting competitions, after all the referees have confirmed and agreed, the champion of the sniper rifle shooting competition has been born!”
"He is the biggest dark horse of this competition, the contestant number 6 Wu Liang!”
"In addition, based on the total results of the three events in this competition, our Iron Fist Team has a grand slam champion for the first time. He is still the biggest dark horse of this competition, contestant number six, Wu Liang!”
"Wait a minute!"
Amidst the cheers of the cooks and most of the soldiers of the Iron Fist Regiment, Gong Jian shouted and stood up.
"What the hell?"
Master Kang glared at Gong Jian and asked in a low voice,
Gong Jian lowered his head and smiled apologetically. He picked up the microphone and said loudly,
"Judges, I have objections to the setting of this competition.”
"Hmm? Instructor Gong, please go ahead."
The chief judge's face darkened as he looked at Gong Jian.
"Referees, I have an objection to the distance set for this sniper competition.”
Looking at Wu Liang in the crowd below the stage, Gong Jian said in a clear voice,
"As we all know, the effective range of an 88-sniper rifle is 800 meters. However, when we're on a mission, our target won't just stand within 800 meters and wait for us to kill him.”
"If we only limit the shooting range to 800 meters, then what should we do when we encounter a target that is 1000 meters, 1200 meters, or even further away, and we only have 88 snipers?!”
"As snipers, we should overcome all difficulties, kill the target, and complete the mission!”
"Therefore, I suggest that we increase the distance between the targets to 1200 meters, and then have a long-distance shooting competition!”
Gong Jian's words were like a huge rock thrown into a river, causing widespread discussion among everyone on and off the stage.
"Sixth Brother, is Fourth Brother crazy? Wasn't Wu Liang a soldier of his 4th Company? Why would he make things difficult for his own people?"
On the viewing platform, the instructor of Third Company looked at the instructor of Sixth Company and asked in confusion.
"Third brother, you don't understand. Although Wu Liang was in Fourth Brother's company, he served in the kitchen.”
"Now, Wu Liang has become the most brilliant soldier in our regiment by winning three championships in one go as a cook soldier. This is like slapping Fourth Brother in the face and saying that Fourth Brother is blind.”
" But I did hear that He Chenguang, who was heavily groomed by Fourth Bro, managed to shoot a 1,200-meter long range sniper. Fourth Bro is probably paving the way for He Chenguang…"
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