After each class monitor finished fighting, it was the deputy class monitor's turn.
It had to be said that the performances of the class monitor and vice class monitor were extremely stable. Everyone's results were above 85 rings.
The students from the various classes arrived.
There were good and bad results, and the rankings of each class were gradually divided.
In the beginning, Class Eight had the results of the class monitor and vice class monitor, leading the class to rank in the middle among the ten classes.
After a few rounds, Class Eight's ranking actually fell to the second from the bottom!
It could only be said that the shooting skills of the students of Class Eight were really not good.
Basically, they were all around 70 points.
There were even some who scored more than 50 points, pulling down Class Eight's average score by quite a bit.
After finishing the second to last, Class Eight had already ranked first from the bottom of the entire company.
Instantly, everyone in Class Eight looked depressed.
They had been cleaning the entire company for three days.
He didn't expect that it would still be them in the last week.
The results of the second-to-last and third-to-last classes were actually not much different from Class Eight.
However, they had basically already thought that Class Eight would definitely be at the bottom in the end.
Because there was only one person left, Ling Feng.
Although Ling Feng's weapon assembly was impressive, it had nothing to do with his shooting skills.
The speed of assembling weapons only proved that you had skill and speed in this area. However, shooting, other than having basic talent, the most important thing was to undergo frequent live ammunition training!
Ling Feng had just been promoted and had been in the army for less time than them, so he definitely hadn't practiced with pistols much.
In addition, he was a tank soldier, so he probably didn't practice rifles often.
How could he compare to these officers, who often dealt with pistols and rifles?
Now that he was already in the last place, the vice president of Class Eight was too lazy to ask the company commander to exclude Ling Feng's grades from the class average.
"Just treat it as practice. Don't feel any pressure. We still have two rounds left. At most, we can just clean the toilets for another week, hehehe…"
Ling Feng smiled." I don't like cleaning toilets. They're so dirty and smelly."”
Class Eight's assistant was so angry that he laughed on the spot.
"Look at what you're saying. It's as if I want to clean.”
"Alright, hurry up and go up. It's your turn. Just perform normally.”
Ling Feng shrugged and did not say anything else.
The difference between Class Eight and Class Three was only one ring.
It wasn't difficult to surpass him.
Unless the last person in Class 3 had a 95-point rifle and handgun, even if Ling Feng had a double full score, it would be useless.
But so far, the best results of the entire company were only 92 points for rifles and 91 points for pistols.
The last person in class three naturally couldn't be that powerful.
Seeing Ling Feng walk up, the students of Class Eight did not have any expectations, as if they had already accepted their fate.
He could only hope that the next two rounds would not be too bad. Perhaps there was still some hope.
Gao Zhan looked at Ling Feng and asked the instructor, Zhao Dong,""What do you think? Would this kid amaze the world again like he did just now?”
Zhao Dong shook his head slightly." After all, he just got promoted and is a tank soldier. Even if he can shoot with a rifle, what about a pistol?？I think Class Eight will be at the bottom again this week.”
Gao Zhan's lips curled into a smile." I think this kid isn't as simple as he looks.”
"Maybe we were all wrong? He didn't get in through connections at all, but through strength?”
"I hope so." Zhao Dong nodded slightly.”
While the two of them were talking, Ling Feng and the others were already ready.
Following the order, other than Ling Feng, the other nine classes all lay down and began to aim.
"What is that guy doing? Have you never fired a rifle before?"
Everyone was stunned when they saw that Ling Feng was motionless.
Gao Zhan and Zhao Dong also frowned slightly.
This kid isn't thinking of shooting from a standing position, is he?
Although there was no rule that one could not fight while standing, even a fool would know that at this distance of 200 meters, lying down would make the trajectory the most stable, okay?
As for pistol shooting, it was stipulated that one had to stand up to shoot, but that was only 30 meters!
Just as everyone was puzzled, Ling Feng pulled the gun and aimed directly.
"Damn it! He wants to fight while standing!"
"He's crazy!"
"Hahaha, Class Eight is really unlucky to have such an idiot!”
Everyone in Class Eight was stunned for a moment before they became angry. They were about to shout for Ling Feng to be serious.
But at this moment, Ling Feng had already pulled the trigger!
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
The bullets were fired one after another, and the interval between them did not exceed half a second.
Everyone was shocked.
A two-hundred-meter target could actually be hit like this?
Is this kid too stupid, or are we already unable to keep up with the times?
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