Delivery Circle

Author: Liang Xueli

Delivery Circle

Because the grenade is too light, the hand is slippery.

This is a veteran who is so angry, and the other half is absolutely looking for him to do one.

The Lin Squadia wave waved and signaled the start.

"Preparation ~ Vote!"

This time, Lu Feng jumped a few times, loosened his arm.

Later, he stood up with one foot, raised his knees to his chest height, and almost reached his chin.

Everyone was shocked.

Isn't this, is the pitching posture of baseball pitcher.

Just thinking that Lu Feng had already stepped in a big step, and the movement quickly made the simulation grenade.

And his hand thrown out, sliding out a great arc. After loosening the bomb, his right hand received the waist of the left waist.

And the simulation handlee has flew out with the shadow that everyone could not see clearly.

Until the grenade landed, after smashing the ground to slow down, everyone saw it clearly.

Look back from the fall point, the 90 -meter line.

The grenade has passed 90 meters!

Everyone couldn't help but exclaim again.

Soon, the instructor measured the actual distance.

"101.3 meters!"

Wow!

It turned out to be more than 100 meters.

The school does not have a 100 -meter line,

Because the instructor does not feel that there are new students who can throw 100 meters.

But now, a freshman hit their faces.

And directly broke the entire school records.

The Lin Squadel laughed and said, "It seems, this time, there is no hand slippery."

"Return to the team."

"Yes!" Lu Feng saluted, turned around, running back to the team.

Since this time, the National Science and Technology Army has added a 100 -meter line in the training of new training bombs, but there is no newborn bomb that has touched this line.

After Lu Feng returned to the team, the squad leader did not delay, and took them to return to the investment area.

Other classes continue to train.

In the following training, except for the 61 meters of Li Rong in the sixth class, there are no other students who are not particularly colorful.

In fact, conventional training allows students to practice their movements first, and they will officially throw testing.

This time the Lin Squadron arranged for them to test first and then contacted. One is to find out to see their level.

At the same time, it can also stimulate the awareness of competitiveness between students, helping to solve the training.

Sure enough, after the news of Lu Fengpo's school record was announced, all students in the entire training site worked hard to practice.

Li Rong, Gao Lei, and Li Hefeng are very hard.

Although the leader of Wei said that it can be reduced after winning Li Hefeng, but how can Gao Lei be willing to reduce?

Of course, the squad leaders are also happy to see it. The students take the initiative, and they push it again.

The stimulus continues to stimulate, the encouragement of the encouragement.

"Dang," Dang, "Dang" The sound of the simulated bouncing landed, each simulated bouncing landed, hit some soil.

There are more and more dust on the venue. From a distance, it seems that there are sand rolling the ground on the ground, rolling layers by layer.

This kind of enthusiastic and orderly scene, probably only soldiers can do it.

The Lin Squadron nodded with satisfaction and told the instructor next to him: "Lu Feng is really a catfish."

"Go, give them some excitement!" The Lin Squad strode towards the direction of land winds.

"You always squeeze others!" The instructor joked, followed behind the Lin Squadron.

"Report!"

Before the Lin Squadron went to the training venue of Class 3, he heard the loud voice from there. And the owner of the sound was Lufeng!

He was shouting to the squad leader.

"speak!"

"I asked for a basket at 100 meters, and I wanted to train the accuracy." Lu Feng said seriously.

The Lin Squadron heard his request, and the corner of his mouth rose even more, "Okay! But the basket is not, draw a circle for him."

"Draw a few more, after 30 meters, draw one every ten meters."

The Lin Squadron turned and asked, "How big do you need?"

Lu Feng thought for a while, and said uncertainty: "Placing big?"

The Lin Squadron said directly: "Why are you so stingy and draw him a large circle of face. Draw a big egg for him again."

"Wang Ziyang, go to arrange."

"Yes!" The monitor of Wang Lizheng, turned around after saluting.

"What else is there?" The Lin Squadron asked randomly.

"Uh ..." Lu Feng was a little guilty, his eyes floated.

Others looked at him with the eyes of eating people.

He originally wanted to say that the key shot was shot, and it was still possible to think about it.

"No, thank you for the squadron!"

"Haha, don't be polite, as long as you ask for reason, we will try to satisfy it." The Lin Squadia laughed.

"However, since you want to improve, do you want to come?" The teacher's eyes of a master looked at the apprentice.

"Come on?" Lu Feng looked up and looked at him in doubt, a little drumming in his heart.

"How? Dare not?" The Lin Squadron suddenly changed his face and his tone became severe.

"Dare!" Lu Feng straightened his waist, raised his head, and fought. He liked Lu Feng the most challenging, what dare not? Let's talk about it!

"good!"

"Call Xia Yunjie over."

"Yes!" The instructor turned around and ran to class 6.

"Xia Ban, a god, is the god shooter of their troops. The gun method is the first, and the bomb is the first. You learn from him for a while." The Lin Squadron said to Lu Feng.

When the monitor of Wang returned, Xiabei and the instructor just arrived.

Wang Banchang probably guessed the meaning of the Lin Squadron. Xia Ban was still in doubt.

"What is the highest record of Yun Jie, what is the highest record?"

"Report, the target of fixed -point target is 103 meters, and the non -fixed point is 110 meters." Xia Banchang replied.

"This student wants to learn from you, you teach him." The Lin Squadron pointed at the land wind next to it.

Xia Banchang listened, and it was clear.

The instructor looked at the old fox's eyes and looked at the Lin Squadron: It was fake than the scheme, and it was true to make the human bearing.

"Yes!" Xia Ban Changli saluted.

Sure enough, Lin Squadron shouted immediately after saying: "The instructor, let them take a rest, watch them by the way."

"yes!"

After a while, everyone brought together, and the training ground immediately quietly.

After everyone gathered, the Lin Squadron stood in front of the team and said with a smile: "It's a rest time, you can relax. I just say a few words."

"Today, you work hard, I have seen the determination you want to improve. This is good!"

"But, do you think enough?"

"Not enough!" The trainee roared, they really didn't feel enough, and they didn't reach 70 meters!
To be continued...