The props used in trust shooting are very few, and you only need to buy a bag of small balloons.
The total price is no more than one dollar.
In addition, just call the medical team of the brigade and be on standby at any time.
2pm.
Trusting that all preparations for shooting were in place, Jackie Chan asked Gray Wolf to take Lone Wolf Group B to the shooting range. He took the medical team and ordnancemen there first.
Because there was no advance notice, everyone in Lone Wolf Group B was not mentally prepared at all.
As soon as I arrived at the shooting range, I saw a team of military doctors. I felt inexplicably nervous, but I didn't know what was going on. There were question marks all over my head.
But one thing is very certain.
That is, the entire B group is unanimously convinced that Jackie Chan must be playing new tricks again.
"What kind of training requires such a big battle, and even military doctors have to be on the sidelines? There is no death courage training. Is it more exaggerated than that?"
Zhuang Yan and others all had this doubt. The more they thought about it, the more they felt something was wrong, and they couldn't help but become nervous.
Jackie Chan, the special training instructor, is different from other instructors. His mind is full of all kinds of strange and sexy operations, the likes of which he has never seen before.
There is no way to predict it, let alone guess it.
In this atmosphere of collective anxiety, six people from Lone Wolf Group B were brought into the shooting range and lined up under the command of the coyote.
"Take a break!"
Special training instructor Jackie Chan strolled onto the stage with the same smile on his face.
"I know you are all wondering what the training is today and why there are military doctors on site.
I'll tell you, but not now, before that you have to warm up.
Let's go to target practice first, a 200-meter half-body target, and each person shoots two magazines. After returning from the shooting, we will enter today's formal training. "
What Jackie Chan said did not solve the mystery, but made everyone in Group B even more confused.
At the same time, I am even more worried!
"Do you still need to warm up? Do you want to be so exaggerated?"
In this uneasy atmosphere, everyone in Group B was taken to the shooting range by the gray wolf, and each person received 60 rounds of bullets and entered the shooting position.
soon.
"Pah, pah, pah, pah..."
Gunshots like fried beans rang out one after another at the shooting range.
What Jackie Chan requires is precise shooting, and it is a long-range shooting from 200 meters away. The shooting difficulty is indeed not high, but it is not to the level of casual shooting.
Zhuang Yan and others need to hold their breath and concentrate, and fire one shot at a time.
During this continuous and focused shooting process, the emotions of Zhuang Yan and the other six people gradually calmed down, and their concentration began to focus step by step.
60 rounds of bullets were fired continuously, and all six of Zhuang Yan entered the shooting state.
It is also commonly known as "hot hands"!
After meeting the basic conditions of trust shooting and minimizing the probability of accidents, Jackie Chan began to read out the training subjects.
“Today you are training a new subject called trust shooting.
In trust shooting, what is naturally exercised is trust, the trust between you, unconditional trust, and the trust of trusting each other with your life.
Why should you trust each other unconditionally?
Because it is the foundation of special operations and the soul of a team.
In special operations, especially strategic-level forces, everyone has their own functional sections. It is very difficult to find these sections, and it is even more difficult to tie these sections together perfectly.
Only by condensing their souls into a tight band and binding them all together can they form a complete fighting force.
This is like a barrel. After finding the few wooden boards needed, it still cannot be used, cannot hold water, and cannot have the value it should have.
It can only hold water if all the boards are held together with iron hoops.
Otherwise, it is just a bunch of beautiful boards and cannot be called a barrel at all.
A special operations team is like a bucket. The six of you are the six boards. Trust is the soul and the iron hoop that binds you together.
Only a team that works together can unite its combat effectiveness.
Therefore, the foundation of teamwork is trust, and the training I am going to conduct today is to make each of you completely trust each other and unite the souls of Lone Wolf Group B. "
Jackie Chan explained it very thoroughly. Zhuang Yan and others understood it immediately and became more curious at the same time.
Trust is not something you can just talk about, nor can it be practiced by shouting a few slogans. It is something deep in your bones.
What method will Jackie Chan use to develop the trust of the team belonging to Lone Wolf Group B?
Under the doubts of Zhuang Yan and others, Jackie Chan quickly revealed the mystery.
"Zhuang Yan, Geng Jihui, you two come out and follow me here."
"Gray Wolf, as I said before, you take the others to the waiting area."
Jackie Chan issued two orders in succession, turned around and walked about ten meters into the shooting range, arriving at the place where two circles were drawn on the ground.
There are mounds of soil more than two meters high on the left, right and right in front of this place.
It can effectively prevent bullets from flying out and accidentally injuring people.
"Zhuang Yan, on the left. Geng Jihui, on the right. You two stand in the circle waiting area." Jackie Chan pointed to the circle on the ground and said.
"What is this for?"
Zhuang Yan and Geng Jihui still couldn't understand, and walked over each other confused.
The two sides stood five meters apart and faced each other.
"Come on, blow up this balloon."
Jackie Chan walked over and gave them a balloon, which made Zhuang Yan and Geng Jihui even more confused.
The other four people in Group B, who stood in a "T shape" in the preparation area below and temporarily became the melon-eating crowd, became excited when they saw Jackie Chan sending balloons.
"What does ballooning mean?"
"Is it a balloon blowing competition? Face to face to see who can blow the fastest?"
"Thugs are full of fantastic ideas. What kind of torture is this for us? Is there any connection between balloons and training?"
…
Ostrich and the health worker were talking to each other and had a great time chatting.
As the parties involved, Zhuang Yan and Geng Jihui were even more doubtful.
Zhuang Yan couldn't help it anymore and asked in confusion: "Instructor, if you are really bored, don't tease us. Blowing balloons is for children, right? We are special forces after all, so blowing is too much." It’s no longer appropriate.”
"No, no, no, it may be childish for children to play, but it's just right for you." Jackie Chan smiled mysteriously.
"Is there a direct relationship between balloon blowing and training?" Geng Jihui asked with another frown.
"have!"
Jackie Chan gave a categorical answer and urged: "Hurry up, don't be grinding, I give you twenty seconds, you can't push the old man to push the cart for 200 meters."
When they heard that the old man was asked to push the cart for 200 meters, Zhuang Yan and Geng Jihui's faces changed greatly, and they started to work quickly.
The Old Man Push Cart is a physical fitness event that Jackie Chan imagined. It is not very difficult. The main purpose is to torture people and make them want to die.
No matter how awesome he is, he only needs to practice for one lap.
A macho man can also turn into a sissy.
It will make you so weak that you can't even hold chopsticks.
Maybe it's because the special forces' lung capacity is too big, or maybe they're too excited by being scared by Jackie Chan.
"Pah! Pah!"
Zhuang Yan and Geng Jihui worked hard, and they both blew up the balloons.
"When you exert your strength, just take it easy and blow it until it's as big as your fist."
Jackie Chan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he could only send out another one and explain how big it was.
Zhuang Yan and Geng Jihui had experience this time, and they inflated the balloon very neatly, tied a knot at one end of their buttocks, and looked at Jackie Chan.
The expressions in their eyes are highly unified, they are all eager to know what they want to do.
"Very well, Zhuang Yan, give me the balloon and put this bullet in the gun." Jackie Chan walked up to Zhuang Yan and handed over a bullet.
"Live ammunition?" Zhuang Yan said unexpectedly.
"Yes, live ammunition."
Jackie Chan took the balloon from Zhuang Yan's hand, put the bullet in his hand and said, "I'll give you ten seconds to load the bullet into the gun and get ready to shoot, otherwise..."
"No, I understand, I understand."
Zhuang Yan learned to answer quickly, interrupted Jackie Chan's words, and started pretending.
Jackie Chan turned around and came to Geng Jihui. Geng Jihui also thought he was going to give him a bullet, so he took the initiative to hand over the balloon and wanted to change it for a bullet.
As a result, Jackie Chan showed an intriguing smile, shook his head and said: "No, you don't need bullets, you just need to put the balloon above your head."
"Why?" Geng Jihui asked.
"No reason, this is an order." Jackie Chan shouted coldly.
"yes!"
Geng Jihui had no choice but to comply.
With increasingly doubtful thoughts, he held the balloons in his hands and placed them above his head.
The two sides stood face to face, one of them fired a bullet, and the other held a balloon above his head. This scene was already very strong.
The ostrich who was scolded for having a small brain all day long reacted first when he saw this picture.
"I know, I know."
Ostrich screamed excitedly, and when everyone's eyes were on him, he explained like a treasure offering: "I've seen something similar in a TV series, where you put an apple on your head and shoot it with a bow and arrow.
The thug must have asked Zhuang Yan to take a gun and hit the balloon on Geng Jihui's head. Absolutely, it must be like this. This can make me guess whether I am very smart, haha. "
"An ostrich is indeed an ostrich, but its brain capacity is small."
The hygienist actually thought of it, poured a basin of cold water on it and said, "Look at your excitement, what are you enjoying? If I shoot you with a gun, I don't know if you can still be so excited."
"ah??"
Ostrich realized it now. Eating melons is quite exciting now, but he will be on stage later. He thought of being hit by a health worker with a gun on his head...
"No, no, no, absolutely not. If you beat me, I would rather kill myself with a bullet."
The ostrich's head shook like a rattle, and its exaggerated expressions and movements, coupled with the fact that the two of them had always been a living pair, caused everyone to burst into laughter.
But everyone who was smiling and laughing turned serious.
Because they thought that they would also go on the field and be beaten with guns aimed at their heads.
The balloon is as big as a fist. What if the opponent's hands are shaking, or he is nervous, or there is some other accident, and he blows it crookedly and hits his head?
Put the power of life and death in the hands of others. Whether you live or die depends on the other person, and you have no control at all.
This made them more frightened and panicked the more they thought about it.
(End of chapter)
