Special Forces: Class Reunion, I Open Tank Parachute
22 Where did this weirdo come from?

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At this time, Ling Feng had already fired several shots in a row.

The students from the other classes were still aiming.

Hearing the continuous gunshots, they could not help but look over curiously.

This guy was definitely an idiot who didn't know how to shoot!

Who would hit a target that was two hundred meters long while standing?

Do you think you're a special forces soldier?

However, Ling Feng did not care about their thoughts at all.

In less than five seconds, Ling Feng had already fired ten bullets from his rifle.

Then, he took out his pistol and quickly loaded it.

He aimed.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The shooting speed of the pistol was even faster.

In less than three seconds, all ten bullets were fired.

As for the students from the other nine classes, they hadn't even fired a shot.

All the gunshots were from Ling Feng.

Instantly, the entire place was in chaos.

Gao Zhan was so angry that he rushed up and questioned Ling Feng,"Ling Feng! What are you doing?"

"Are you shooting?"

"You're wasting bullets!"

"How can you shoot like this?"

Ling Feng was confused." Is there anything wrong with me shooting like this?"”

Gao Zhan held his forehead.

Where did this weirdo come from!

Was the leader's brain filled with water? If someone with such connections dared to send him in, wasn't he afraid of ruining the reputation of the National Defense University of Science and Technology as a top-tier military university in the country?

Was there anything wrong?

It was all f * cking inappropriate, alright?

Putting aside the fact that you were standing and shooting at a 200-meter target, if you kept firing, you wouldn't even know where your bullets would go because of the recoil.

Gao Zhan suppressed his anger." Let me ask you, why did you stand up and not lie down when shooting with a rifle at 200 meters?”

"Does it have to be played while lying down?" Ling Feng asked.

"No rules. But it's more stable to fight while lying down. Don't you know that?”

"I know."

Ling Feng nodded." But to me, lying down and standing are the same."”

"Also…the weather here is a little humid and the floor is a little dirty. I'm afraid that if I lie down, my clothes will be dirty and it won't be easy to wash. Anyway, the results were the same. Why did he have to dirty his clothes?”

The moment he said this, not only Gao Zhan, but everyone in the company was stunned by Ling Feng's performance.

As a soldier, he was actually afraid of getting dirty!

Did this guy not know what was important?

When you score a zero later and get everyone in Class Eight to clean the toilet with you, aren't you afraid of getting dirty?

The people of Class Eight were completely furious!

Is it more important whether your clothes are dirty or the honor of the class?

Gao Zhan took a deep breath. He felt that his hand could not help but move.

F * ck.

Even when he was leading the new recruits in the local army, he had never been so angry!

"Then why didn't you aim and fired continuously?”

"Don't you know the recoil of rifles and pistols? Can you hit the target like this?"

"I aimed," Ling Feng explained. Moreover, this bit of recoil has no effect on me.”

"At such a close distance, you can hit the full circle easily. Don't worry too much.”

F * ck!

Hearing Ling Feng's words, the crowd instantly erupted!

You can get full points just by playing casually. Do you still dare to brag a little more?

This was a two-hundred-meter target.

Do you think it's twenty meters?

Even if it's twenty meters, based on your firing speed just now, it's already good enough that you can pass!

You want to hit the full circle with this firing speed of 200 meters?

Are you dreaming?

Do you want me to give you a day off and tell you again when you wake up?

"Good! Good! Good!"

Gao Zhan was so angry that he laughed.

At his level, he had seen all kinds of arrogant soldiers.

However, this was the first time he had encountered someone as arrogant as Ling Feng.

"Aren't you afraid of getting dirty? I'll take a look later. If it's not a full circle, I'll make you crawl around this shooting range ten times!”

"Yes."

Ling Feng was too lazy to say anything else.

Let's just look at the results.

Everyone was waiting. When the results came out, Ling Feng's face would be slapped so loudly.

"Damn it! If he failed, he would clean up the place alone!”

The students of Class Eight said angrily.

Soon, the students from the other nine classes also finished fighting.

Target Tycoon also started reporting targets.

Starting from Class One.

As expected, the last player's score was not much different from the previous students. They basically maintained the range of 70 to 85 points.

At this moment, it was finally Class Eight's turn. Everyone perked up their ears to listen.

From the walkie-talkie of Company Commander Gao Zhan came the trembling voice of the target reporter."Rifle Shooting, Class Eight…100 points!”

Boom!

When everyone heard this voice, they instantly felt as if they were struck by lightning.

There were so few flowers and evaluation tickets!

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