Pisk could tell that Morohoshi was an expert, but those who were also students were not necessarily experts.
As soon as Morohoshi made a move to shoot, someone taunted from the side: "A guy who got his quota through nepotism couldn't even hit a shot, right?"
"That's not certain. You can hit such a big target even with your eyes closed, but it's probably impossible to hit the required position."
Normally, there's no price to pay to watch. The only thing they have to worry about is that the angry Morohoshi Assembly will not tell Miyano Akemi about this, and then ask his sister-in-law, who is a genius scientist, to put on the shoes of those who laugh at him.
Facing the ridicule of some people with ill intentions, Zhu Xingda's expression did not change at all.
He steadily raised his pistol and aimed at the human-shaped knockout targets arranged horizontally not far away.
In an instant——
A pair of emerald green eyes narrowed slightly, and his breathing became calm in an instant, almost to the point of being ignored.
This is the state of the hunter waiting for an opportunity.
Zhu Xingda minimized his presence to a minimum, so as to achieve harmony between man and gun as much as possible, and to maximize the power of guns.
However, when he took action, it was as fast as thunder and wind.
If it weren't for the continuous gunshots clearly reaching the ears, and if it weren't for the humanoid targets in the distance falling down one after another, no one would have noticed that Zhu Xingda had moved.
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"...
Twenty gunshots in a row, twenty bullets in a row, and ten human figures knocking down targets in a row, played an artistic movement in just a few seconds.
The whole audience was stunned.
Including those who were still laughing at Zhu Xingda before.
One of them shuddered subconsciously and looked at Zhu Xingda with a look of horror in his eyes.
Just now, if Zhuoxing was willing, he could even kill anyone present without giving others a chance to react.
The target is programmed to hit the head or heart to determine success, and then the target falls down and is replaced with a new one.
There was less than a second between the time he was hit and when the target was withdrawn, but this second was enough for Zhu Xingda to hit the humanoid target's head and heart with two shots.
Doesn't he even need to aim?
What's even more frightening is that he knocked down ten humanoid targets at the training ground almost at the same time - it was too slow to wait for the targets to be replaced, so Morohoshi simply grabbed someone else's.
You must know that before this, Toru Amuro, who performed best, also hit twenty targets step by step to complete the test, and he even lost one point by a hair's breadth.
In the silence of the entire audience, Tatyana said with a smile: "I used to think that Morohoshi was a scheming person who had ulterior motives for approaching the young lady from the Miyano family. But now, I think that he and Miyano Akemi might actually have something to do with each other. Share feelings."
Tatyana's voice was so low that only Yu Jiang, who was nearest to her, could hear her even in the quiet training ground.
"Emotions?" Yu Jiang sneered, "It's just a matter of playing a role wherever you are."
"Aren't you going to try?" Tatiana asked.
She just got 12, which is not a very good result.
Yu Jiang shrugged and said, "There's no rush."
If possible, he would actually prefer to skip this firearms practice class directly. After all, it is true that those who are able work hard no matter where they are. The better your performance, the more sniper missions you will receive in the future.
He didn't want to do such a thankless thing.
In this way, Yu Jiang and Tatiana hid in a corner where no one cared, and lost most of the practical class by making jokes.
Together they watched the teachers and classmates watching the fun, from William Drake talking about the US election.
It wasn't until the end of get out of class when Pisk counted the scores of the students that he discovered that Yu Jiang's name was missing.
He frowned, secretly thinking something was wrong, and quickly raised his eyes to look around for a certain figure.
"I have lived in the United States for a while. If this year's election remains the same, it will definitely be a good thing for us." Tatiana said with a smile, "The more chaotic the society, the easier it is to encounter opportunities."
"Yu Jiang!" Pisk's voice interrupted the beautiful conversation in the corner, "You are the only one left."
What is supposed to come will always come. If you hide from the first grade of junior high school, you will not be able to hide from the fifteenth grade.
Yujiang stood up resignedly and walked towards the preparation area with his gun in hand.
His perfunctory attitude and extremely unprofessional gun-holding posture made Pisk's expression even more miserable.
Pisk had long heard that Yu Jiang was not good at shooting, and he only ignored the firearms practice class when he was playing in the gym five years ago. In his opinion, Yu Jiang is a person with special talents. It is his father's fault that he is still ignorant and incompetent.
It’s not the son’s fault if he doesn’t teach his father!
In addition to Pisk, there are several people who are also paying close attention to Yu Jiang's developments. They are Yu Aokawa, Toru Amuro, Morohoshi, Tatyana and William Drake.
It was not surprising to enjoy the attention of these people. Yujiang naturally raised his gun and pointed it at the human target, preparing to start his performance.
At this moment, he suddenly became acutely aware of a strange and distinctive line of sight.
Yu Jiang stopped joking and became a little more serious.
This is a critical moment that will determine his future fishing career, and he must not let his chain slip here!
Aim, adjust your breathing, visually measure distance, feel the airflow, pull the trigger...
A series of movements were performed smoothly and naturally, which was pleasing to the eye and made people look forward to the final score.
However--
"Miss!" the electronic female voice reported "missed".
The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became awkward.
Yu Jiang touched his nose and said nonchalantly: "Little accident, let's do it again."
Pisk: "..."
There is no need to come again. If he believes Yu Jiang’s lies, he will write his code name in reverse!
As a professional shooter, Pisk is very confident in his professionalism. Yu Jiang's performance just now is enough for him to make a judgment.
Yu Jiang was not deliberately concealing his gun, but his hand holding the gun was unstable, he could not control the recoil when shooting, and he did not accurately calculate the ballistic trajectory.
At this level, even giving him a hundred rounds of bullets would be useless.
Yu Jiang's subsequent performance confirmed Pisk's speculation.
Out of twenty rounds of bullets, Yu Jiang only hit two, and another eight missed the target. Most of the misses occurred in the early stages, but the last two misses were also misses, which is in line with the rookie's explosive mentality after suffering successive losses.
Pisk no longer wanted to talk, nor did he want to see Yu Jiang again. As long as he pretends to be an ostrich, he can pretend that this didn't happen.
Ever since Yujiang missed the target for the first time at the training ground, there had been jeers from time to time.
Compared to the terrifying Morohoshi, a clown like Yujiang is more enjoyable.
However, someone soon raised a question - less than 15 students met the standard today. Is the organization going to eliminate half of the reserve army just because of a practical class?
