Chapter 46: Only eighty rings?

Style: Historical Author: Passenger in the South China SeaWords: 1837Update Time: 24/01/11 07:11:24
Soon, gunfire rang out.

The first shots were naturally fired by the squad leaders.

As for live ammunition shooting, they don't know how many times they have fired, and they have long been used to it.

When they went up to fight, they were just trying to make up the numbers.

Their results will not be announced with the students.

Of course, this does not mean that their shooting performance is not good.

If not, they will not be appointed to serve as freshman class presidents.

It's not surprising that they, the squad leaders, achieved perfect results.

Jiang Fan aimed at the target paper through the crosshair. When he looked over with his eagle eye, the target paper a hundred meters away seemed to be placed three meters away from him.

Others press ten rings and two-thirds of the red dots.

And he felt that the muzzle of the gun was attached to the ten rings.

At this time, as long as he could control the gun without shaking and hold the gun steady, it would be easy to achieve a ten-ring score with each shot.

boom!

Finally, after taking aim, Jiang Fan decisively shot!

He was the first freshman student to fire a gun after the squad leaders opened fire.

After he fired, other students also fired one after another.

However, after Jiang Fan fired the first shot, he was not in a hurry to fire the second shot.

Instead, look carefully at the target paper with an eagle eye.

He could clearly see the bullet holes on the target paper.

The bullet hole of his first shot hit the center of the ten rings.

Seeing the results, Jiang Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

Since there are ten rings, it proves that this way of playing is correct.

As long as you maintain the same stability as before, that's it!

boom!

boom!

Immediately afterwards, he began to shoot the second and third shots.

Outside, Wu Haitao and Xiao Zhenlong looked at them nervously.

After the students in Class 1 and Class 2 finished playing, their results were reported.

Although the results are good, the best is only ninety-three rings.

Compared with the best students from the first and second district teams, it’s still not enough!

Nearly a minute later, everyone, including students from both classes, had finished shooting and began to run away from the target position while checking their guns.

The students from Class 5 and Class 6 come up.

After coming down, the students in both classes breathed a sigh of relief.

"I was so nervous just now!"

"After the last shot, I felt my palms were all sweaty!"

Lin Tao said to the students in class three.

Li Hao also continued: "I am not yet! However, I have to say that the moment I pull the trigger and feel the bullet fly out of the gun, it is really super cool!"

"It's like I control everything in the world, hahaha... I feel like all the pain I've endured during these ten days of training has been worth it!"

"Lao Jiang, how do you feel?"

Li Hao asked Jiang Fan who was standing aside.

Jiang Fan smiled lightly, "It's okay, I don't feel much."

Li Hao: "..."

Lin Tao: "..."

A few minutes later.

The Eighth Squadron is also finished.

Wu Haitao and Xiao Zhenlong came over.

Seeing the two leaders coming, everyone sat up straight.

"It's over, it's over! It seems like the squadron leader and instructor don't look too good!"

"Our squadron won't play poorly, right?"

All the students in the Eighth Squadron felt a little uneasy.

Wu Haitao glanced at all the students in the squadron and said, "The results of our Eighth Squadron are out!"

"The results are not great, but they are not bad either. Overall, they have met our expectations!"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this.

Since it has met expectations, there should be no problem, at least it avoids the fate of being drilled.

Wu Haitao said: "Now, let me read the results quickly!"

"Those who fail will be taken out separately for training at noon! Those who are above the passing line will be fine!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone became frightened again.

Everyone is praying, be sure to pass!

"Class 1, Friend Zhao: Ring 77!"

"Zhou Tong: 68 rings!"

"Lin Hai: 52 rings!"

"..."

The students who were passed the exam were all relieved and had smiles on their faces.

But the unqualified students looked frustrated.

"Class 2, Li..."

"..."

Wu Haitao did not pause and kept reading.

After Class 1 and Class 2 finished studying, there were two students who failed.

The rest all passed, and there were two who achieved excellent results.

"Class Three: Lin Tao's 76th Ring!"

Lin Tao, who had been pricking up his ears and clenching his fists slightly, almost couldn't hold back a cry when he heard that his score had passed.

"Li Hao: 94 rings!"

Wu Haitao paused, smiled, and looked at Li Hao: "Not bad! Keep up the good work!"

Li Hao also couldn't believe this result.

I actually scored 94 rings!

I go!

Am I so awesome?

The other students in Class 3 were also surprised and happy, looking at Li Hao enviously.

Li Hao's training results are not very good, but he still achieved a score of more than 90 rings, which is indeed surprising.

"Jiang Fan!"

Wu Haitao still paused and looked at Jiang Fan below.

Others also looked at Jiang Fan, wanting to know what Jiang Fan, an outstanding person who had firmly ranked first in all training subjects, could do in his first live-fire shooting.

"80 rings..."

Wu Haitao finally read out Jiang Fan's results.

If it were other students, 80 rings would be considered pretty good.

But when it came to Jiang Fan, everyone still couldn't believe it.

Even Li Hao scored more than 90 rings. How could Jiang Fan, a great guy, only score 80 rings?

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