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Chapter 162 Although I Missed, I Hit Again(1/2)

Chapter 162 Although he missed, he got hit again

Author: Liang Xueli

Chapter 162 Although he missed, he got hit again

At this time, Lu Feng and Squad Leader Xia were ready, and everyone's eyes were focused on those two people.

"Old Wang, Lu Feng is getting more and more courageous. His junior and senior years can no longer satisfy him, so he directly chooses the squad leader to do the job. What is his usual target score?" Squad Leader Wei looked at Lu Feng's back with some curiosity.

Only then did he break the school record and challenge the strongest veteran again! This operation~~

Squad Leader Guo and Squad Leader Liu also looked over, obviously they also wanted to know.

Especially squad leader Guo, he has always believed that Lu Feng is not a reckless person. The fact that he dares to challenge shows that he knows what he wants.

Squad leader Wang explained: "He hasn't practiced yet. Lao Xia was called by the squadron to motivate him to take the test, probably hoping to temper his temper."

"Ah? Isn't that Lu Fengzhu's challenge? This is the squadron." Squad Leader Wei didn't finish his sentence. Seeing Squad Leader Wang wink at him, he suddenly thought of something and stopped talking.

Squad Leader Liu and Squad Leader Guo also understood.[Y1]

The monitors figured it out, but the students were different.

Gao Lei and Li Hefeng thought it was Lu Feng challenging the squad leader, and they were immediately confused.

Do they want to challenge too?

But I don’t have that kind of strength, so I’m just humiliating myself and making a fool of myself.

I feel depressed, it seems that the gap with Lu Feng is getting bigger and bigger!

Zheng Juzhong and others trained with Lu Feng and knew the process, so they were a little worried about him.

They even thought that the squadron leader did this on purpose, fearing that Lu Feng would be proud and deliberately beat him if he broke the school record before he started practicing.

The people in Class 6 were a little disgusted when they saw Lu Feng challenging their class leader.

"Brother Rong, you think this Lu Feng is too crazy."

"Not only are you crazy, but you also love to show off. If you challenge our squad leader, just challenge him, and we will all watch as a group."

"Only those who have the capital dare to be crazy! Otherwise, you can go up and show off." Li Rong sighed. The comparison between his performance and Lu Feng's performance was not just a distance of 40 meters, but also deep ditches one after another.

Team Lin at the front of the team didn't seem to care about their reactions, and just focused on watching the movement in the investment area ahead.

"The target is a 30-meter circle, ready to shoot!"

He stepped back and waved his arms. Lu Feng seemed very relaxed.

"Crack!"

"No. 1, hit the circle."

"No. 2, hit the circle."

The recorder's voice came from the field. Everyone had different reactions.

"Wow~~, all hit!"

"It's only 30 meters long, what's so strange about it?"

"It's not surprising, go and vote for one!"

"Let's just be an audience with peace of mind."

40 meters, medium.

50 meters, medium.

60 meters…

"Target is an 80-meter circle, ready to shoot!"

"Crack!" It was still the same sound of falling to the ground at the same time.

"No. 1, hit!"

"No. 2, hit!"

Wow~!

The onlookers immediately exclaimed.

Being able to hit the ball from this distance is simply amazing.

The freshmen all stood on tiptoes and stretched their necks, wanting to see with their own eyes the location of the thunder.

Among them, there was a fat man who might have difficulty standing on tiptoes. He had one hand on the shoulder of the person next to him.

"Hey, fat man, why are you standing so high?"

"Of course it's to see Brother Feng, what else can you do!"

"Then don't press my shoulders, I want to take a look too!"

"Leverage your strength, otherwise I won't be able to stand firm.".

In the field, the teacher continued to shout.

"The target is a 90-meter circle, ready to shoot!"

The simulated mine fell to the ground. After the teacher checked it, he raised the flag and shouted: "All hits!"

Wow!

The crowd couldn't help but exclaim again.

90 meters, they couldn't even shoot, let alone hit the designated spot.

Fang Ziwen directly exclaimed: "The gods fight, the gods fight! It's so enjoyable."

"Target 100-meter circle, ready~!"

Everyone in the audience held their breath immediately, and everyone was so nervous that their palms became sweaty.

In the field, Lu Feng and Squad Leader Xia were calm.

His face didn't seem to care about the outcome.

But veterans know that it is precisely because they care that they keep themselves in a normal state of mind.

Accuracy is something that does not require strength. The most important thing is to have a normal mind.

If you are nervous, you may gain more strength.

At a distance of 100 meters, an extra centimeter will make a big difference.

"cast!"

On the court, the two men retreated and ran in almost the same movement, their arms neatly drew similar arcs, and they threw the grenade.

Everyone's eyes also moved to the finish line.

After the teacher ran over to check, he raised the chess piece and shouted: "All hits!"

Wow!

Bang bang bang!

After the exclamation, everyone couldn't help but applaud.

At this time, Squadron Lin walked over and asked the two of them: "Are we still competing? How about a draw?"

Xia Ban looked at Lu Feng.

Lu Feng understood the idea and said with a smile: "There has to be a beginning and an end, Bi!"

Squadron Lin laughed loudly, waved his hand and shouted: "Continue!"

The teacher on the sidelines nervously wiped the sweat from his forehead and shouted: "110-meter target, get ready~"

"cast!"

This time, the movements of the two people were different.

Xiaban still retreated for a run-up, and then shook his hands hard.

Lu Feng, on the other hand, straightened up and bowed, with the grenade in his hand almost touching his feet.

Then he took his waist as the center, drew the ball into a circle, drew his arms through a 180-degree arc, and threw it high and high.

call!

Anyone who was close could hear the sound he made by waving his arms to stir up the air.

Now, everyone stood on tiptoes to see the result.

After the referee instructor ran over, because Xia Ban shot first, he reported the result of Xia Ban first.

"No. 2! Missed the target and deviated from the target area by about 4 meters."

"No. 1!"

Everyone held their breath again.
To be continued...
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