Chapter 30 Target Practice

Style: Romance Author: Woodcutter in the mountains 1Words: 2875Update Time: 24/02/20 14:42:01
"No. 1, No. 18, No. 40... get out of the queue!" Cai Xiaoe shouted loudly.

Wang Yangming, Yamada Liu Jin and other 10 people stood up in response.

"Lie down!" Cai Xiaoe shouted again.

"Lie down?" Yamada Liu Jin's face tightened, and they each frowned. There was a lot of dog poop in the middle of the lying position in front of the two of them.

"Classmate Yamada, classmate Liu Jin, do you two have any questions?" Cai Xiaoe asked.

"Oh, no, no problem." The two of them stammered with a trace of confusion in their eyes, scolding that beast in their hearts for being so unethical. If you can't help it, you can pull it, but why don't you pull it somewhere else? If you pull it there, it will not only affect the beauty of the environment, but also affect people's mood.

"Well, since there is no problem, let's lie down quickly!" Cai Xiao'e said.

Yamada Liu Jin almost had a splitting headache, but he had no choice but to lie down despite the stench.

Wang Yangming on the side looked very comfortable when he saw this scene.

"Okay, lower down and raise the gun. The butt of the gun should be on your shoulder, and your eyes should be aimed at the target on the hilltop directly in front of you. The key point is that the three points are in a line, that is, the gun barrel and the target should be in a straight line!"

According to Cai Xiao'e's instructions, everyone picked up the Hanyang made in the lying position.

"Let go!" Cai Xiaoe waved his hand.

Bang bang bang, bang bang bang, the shrill sound of gunfire suddenly rang out, and puffs of gunpowder smoke rose from where several people were lying.

After a while, a whistle sounded from the top of the mountain directly in front. The instructor on the opposite side waved two small flags in his hands and immediately reported everyone's target shooting results.

"No. 1 has 4 rings, No. 18 has 7 rings, No. 40 has 8 rings..."

"Oh, Yamada, Liu Jin, you bullshit classmates don't have very good grades!" Cai Xiaoe shook his head in disappointment.

"Teacher, we are not shit classmates. There was a pile of shit where we just lay down." Yamada quickly explained.

"Oh, it's almost the same anyway. It's almost the same." Cai Xiao'e laughed.

This instructor has such a personality! This made Yamada and Liu Jin so embarrassed that their eyes turned red and green.

"Next column!" Cai Xiaoe shouted.

"No. 2, No. 15, No. 24... get out of the queue!"

Chang Yuchun, Zhu Houzhao, Zhang Juzheng and other 10 people stood up in response.

Still the same as before, these 10 people lay down on the ground with serious expressions, adopting the standard shooting posture, putting the butts of their rifles on their shoulders, and then aligned the three points, and their energy was concentrated on the target in the distance in an instant. superior.

put! "Cai Xiaoe then waved his hand.

Bang bang bang, bang bang bang, the shrill sound of gunfire suddenly rang out, and puffs of gunpowder smoke rose from where several people were lying.

After a while, a whistle sounded from the top of the mountain directly in front. The instructor on the opposite side waved two small flags in his hands and immediately reported everyone's target shooting results.

"No. 2 has 10 rings, No. 15 has 8 rings, No. 24 has 6 rings..."

Someone actually got 10 rings? , Cai Xiaoe was shocked. This result was already very good. This person was a drag in the queue training that day, but today his shooting performance was ground-breaking and awesome. Why is this person so weird? Did he take the wrong medicine? Cai Xiaoe thought for a while.

In fact, there is a reason for Zhu Houzhao's such achievements. The reason is not that he has vast knowledge or unrivaled personality charm, but that it comes from his playfulness in his previous life. He was often led by eunuchs to shoot with slingshots. There are birds playing and playing in the trees everywhere.

"Has this classmate ever shot a gun before?" Cai Xiaoe asked Zhu Houzhao.

"No, I just shot a slingshot." Zhu Houzhao stood up and said.

"That's it." Cai Xiaoe nodded.

Zhu Houzhao returned to the team and said no more.

The classmates in the class looked at Zhu Houzhao with a little surprise. After all, now, the only person who can shoot more than 10 rings is Zhu Houzhao, and there may be no more in the future. After all, the people in the first two rows who shoot are all from the class. A man of great influence like a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger.

Even the eyes of some charming girls in the class showed a hint of passion for Zhu Houzhao, and they were ready to find some time to discuss the meaning of life with him.

Zhu Houzhao crossed his arms over his chest with a stern expression.

Wang Yangming said disdainfully to himself: "Tsk, this dog emperor is acting cool again."

Gunshots were heard one after another on the shooting range...

Time passed in the evening. After Cai Xiaoe gathered the team, he took the students from the rebirth class to a large playground below the shooting range. At this time, teams from other ordinary classes also arrived here.

After each class organized their queues, a middle-aged man who looked like a chief instructor walked up to a nearby stage, took a microphone and shouted: "Students, everyone performed very well in today's target practice. A group of good players have emerged from each class. Next, we will have a target shooting competition. Each class will send one player to participate. The first place winner will be awarded a military training expert certificate and 5 oceans. Okay. , let’s ask the instructors of each class to select a representative to gather under the stage.”

From Zhu Houzhao's class, Cai Xiaoe chose Zhu Houzhao without any surprise. Zhu Houzhao followed Cai Xiaoe to the audience with a calm expression.

Elite players from all classes came out, including black, white, brown-skinned foreigners and Fusang people. Zhu Houzhao was relieved when he thought that the cross-school enrollment was for Chinese students, especially since there was no restriction on nationality.

The middle-aged man who looked like a chief instructor walked off the stage and shouted to everyone: "Follow me."

Then he took the team to another shooting range and said: "One person shoots 5 shots, and the one with the best score is the champion."

At this time, many students have gathered around the shooting range under the leadership of the instructors. They are all looking at the representatives of their classes with expectation, hoping that they can bring glory to the class.

Chang Yuchun, Zhang Juzheng and Wang Yangming even led some classmates from the rebirth class to encourage and shout loudly around them. Zhu Houzhao was very pleased to hear this.

The target shooting competition soon began.

All the people lay on the ground, positioned themselves, and aimed at the target in the distance.

Zhu Houzhao held his breath and concentrated, all the energy in his body was concentrated on the target. His body seemed to become still for a moment, his eyes were focused, and his breathing had already stopped.

The people around him had already fired 5 shots, but Zhu Houzhao still didn't fire. Among them, the Fuso man shot 47 rings in 5 shots, and the result was the first. He made a show of himself, pretending that I was the best sharpshooter in the world. Everyone in their class was already cheering.

But the Fuso man still stared at Zhu Houzhao.

At this time, the aura emanating from Zhu Houzhao made his whole body seem to have entered a state of selflessness, but the Fusang man did not believe it, secretly thinking that this person was probably too nervous and his body was stiff.

Bang bang bang bang bang! There were five shots at intervals, and there was a slight pause between each shot. Zhu Houzhao fired one shot, then loaded the bullet and pulled the trigger to fire. The muzzle of the Hanyang-made rifle released a trace of smoke from time to time. Finally, Zhu Houzhao stood up slowly, Walked back to the team of his class.

When a whistle sounded from the top of the mountain directly in front, the instructor on the opposite side waved two small flags in his hands and immediately reported Zhu Houzhao's target shooting results.

50 rings!

The Fuso man was so shocked that there was no trace of color on his face. Even the chief instructor present was stunned.

It turned out to be 50 rings!

You must know that the gun will have a rebound after each shot. You can only continue shooting after the rebound is over. Otherwise, it will easily cause deviation. Like this kind of uninterrupted continuous loading of bullets and triggering of the trigger, the feel and accuracy The chief instructor himself can shoot 49 rings at most with 5-gun and 10-ring marksmanship. However, how could this kind of marksmanship appear on a college student? No matter how young and talented he is, he is one of the best spear kings in China! Although in theory there may be people who surpass oneself, in reality it should be impossible!

The melancholy-looking Fuso man looked at Zhu Houzhao, who seemed to be mentally retarded, and fell into deep thought.

"Oh, Amaterasu, how is this possible? Did Amaterasu possess the sick man of East Asia at that moment? Damn! How is this possible? When did the Amaterasu, worshiped by hundreds of millions of Fuso people, be so incompetent? It’s valuable! He is not an old Chinese doctor in a white coat who helps people with infertility treatment on the roadside, or a glib person in the square selling the JoongAng Daily News. He is the mighty god of the Land of the Rising Sun! What do you want to call him? If it possesses you and covers you, then it will possess you and cover you!"

The classmates in the time-traveling rebirth class led by Chang Yuchun, Zhang Juzheng and Wang Yangming cheered, while people in other classes around them exclaimed when they saw Zhu Houzhao's results.

"Who is this person?" A question arose in the hearts of countless people.

"You don't know? This is Zhu Yu from our class." Someone from the rebirth class immediately said with a bright smile.

"What a good shot..." someone said.

"Boss, why are you so big? How did you do it? Teach us." Chang Yuchun grabbed Zhu Houzhao's hand and said excitedly.

"The reason is that I have a bright light of wisdom in my mind." Zhu Houzhao thought for a while and said with a playful expression.

"Tch..." Chang Yuchun wailed, and then raised his middle finger in contempt, which immediately gave Zhu Houzhao goosebumps all over his body.