At the shooting range.
"Lying position-reload! Shoot!"
The group of recruits quickly lay down according to the squad leader's explanation process. Then, they pulled out their guns and loaded their bullets. They were a little flustered but naturally completed the standard actions before shooting.
Not long after, the sounds of gunshots could be heard.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The thick smell of gunpowder permeated the surroundings, containing the joy and excitement of the recruits when they touched their guns for the first time.
Qin Feng's mentality was as calm as water. When his finger was pressed on the trigger, the experience and skills that the decathlon gave him allowed him to control the gun as if it was his arm. There was no obstruction or strangeness.
The most common 100-meter fixed shooting target was just an appetizer. There was nothing to be excited or nervous about.
Of course, the new recruits had an unwritten rule.
That was the regiment commander's personal instruction. If the recruits could reach 100 points in the target practice assessment, the regiment commander would announce that they would be given a third-class merit on the spot!
However, it was extremely rare for the thousands of recruits in the regiment to score ninety-eight points in the target shooting assessment every year.
Who asked the new recruits to be impatient when they just joined the army!
Qin Feng slowly exhaled and aimed the muzzle at the target. He adjusted his breathing, the gap, the crosshair, and the three-point line.
Intentionally aiming, unintentionally firing!
"Bang!"
The first shot was fired, and the target flag shook left and right. Finally, it was confirmed to be a ten-ring!
Qin Feng's expression did not change as he continued to pull the trigger. His ears also became quiet.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
After nine shots, every shot hit the bullseye, and the score reached 90 points!
The veteran who was the observer couldn't help but remind him,""Pay attention to the seventh position. Focus on the last shot. The third-class merit is yours!!”
Zhuang Yan, who was sitting in the sixth seat, could not help but tremble. His score was also fixed at 90 points. He was still missing the last bullet and had not pulled the trigger.
This was the closest he had gotten to third-class merit.
He couldn't help but imagine himself wearing a big red flower on his chest in front of thousands of people, and the magnificent scene of the regiment commander personally handing out the third-class medal.
His heart raced, and his hands and feet started to float.
It seemed that the third-class merit was waving at him.
Aim and shoot!
"Bang!"
The last bullet was finally fired. He couldn't wait to look in the direction of the target, but the target flag in the target trench was fixed at the " ninth ring."
At this moment, the smile on his face froze.
At the same time, Qin Feng also pulled the trigger. Zhuang Yan was so guilty that he did not dare to look up.
"Remove the clip! Gun test!"
"Target reporting!"
After everyone finished shooting, they stood up according to the instructions and waited for the final verdict.
" Target number one, seventy-eight rings!"
"Target number two, sixty-nine points!"
"Target number three, miss!"
The announcer reported the results. When he mentioned missing the target, it attracted a burst of laughter from the recruits. This Old Cannon had a foul mouth and a black heart. The passing line he set was 80 points. If he missed one point, he would have to run a kilometer as a penalty. These ten shots missed the target. It was obvious that he was going to welcome the hellish training week.
" Target number four, eighty-one points!"
" Target number five, seventy-one points!"
"Target number six, ninety-nine points!"
When Zhuang Yan's results were announced, the entire class could not help but cause an uproar. They all clicked their tongues. They never expected that someone could achieve such a result in the first target practice of the recruits. It was really shocking.
"I couldn't tell that Xiao Zhuang's shooting ability was so strong.”"What a pity. I'm just one ring away from third-class cultivation!”"Awesome, awesome!"
"Sure! Xiao Zhuang! How did you train?" Chen Xiwa looked surprised.
"I used to be in the shooting team of the sports school!" Zhuang said proudly.”
Zhuang Yan was very satisfied with everyone's shock. Obviously, his little show was quite effective. The feeling of showing off in front of others was not to mention enjoying it.
Of course, he did not get carried away. He was very unhappy that he had missed out on a third-class merit.
At the same time, he couldn't help but perk up his ears to listen to Qin Feng's results, feeling a little lucky.
" Target number seven, one hundred points!"
Hiss--
Instantly, the entire place was in an uproar, and they sucked in a breath of cold air.
They had thought that the appearance of a monster with 99 points was already very shocking. They never expected that there would be a big shot with 100 points among the recruits!
He looked at it carefully. Oh, it was Brother Qin. Then it was fine!
No wonder!
Ever since Qin Feng joined the recruit company, he had maintained his life of cheating as usual. Other than the glorious feat of running 30 laps at full speed to defeat the squad leader, the recruit training program was even more all-rounded!
The key was that he did not put on airs and was approachable. He taught all his skills to him and could be said to have won the admiration and respect of all the recruits.
Now that he was a decathlon athlete, it didn't seem surprising.
It was surprising that the third-class merit was not his!
"F * ck, as expected of Brother Feng! Third-class merit is guaranteed!" Chen Xiwa couldn't help but shout.
"Congratulations, Brother Feng." Zhuang Yan's lips curled into a smile.”
As a proud person, Xiao Zhuang, who had never lowered his head under Old Pao's inhumane and harsh training, felt so defeated for the first time.
Not only was he handsome, highly educated, and physically strong, even his hidden shooting skills were crushed by the other party's absolute strength. This made him feel powerless.
Men don't have to be so perfect!
At this moment, the one with an even more depressed expression was the class monitor, Zheng Sanpao.
His face was dark, and he came to Qin Feng with a complicated mood. He gritted his teeth and asked,"Didn't you say that you didn't touch a gun during military training?”
What the f * ck was this 100 rings, third-class skill?？
"Reporting!" Qin Feng replied perfunctorily. It was true that he had never touched a gun during military training. But I'm the vice president of the school's shooting club!”
Zheng Sanpao was speechless.
MMP！！
F * ck, the top ten recruits were all-rounded, all excellent!
How am I supposed to discipline you?
Zheng Sanpao felt a little guilty, but he thought of Miao Lian and Chen Pai who were secretly observing him on the other side of the hill. They were still looking forward to his performance. He couldn't let Miao Lian down!
Therefore, he gritted his teeth and stomped his foot. He said to the veteran beside him,"Go, bring a sniper rifle over!”
I don't believe that I can't deal with a recruit like you!
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