Chu Sheng's 10 bullets and 94 rings quickly spread among the recruits.

"Fuck, who is so powerful!"

"It is said that I was still a sniper in a big way. I shot 10 shots and got 7 in ten rings, two eight rings and one seven ring."

"I'll go and make a fake one. I won't be able to achieve this if I sweep the 95-style one!"

...

Although Zhao Dayong deliberately hid Chu Sheng's shooting results, they were still circulated among the recruits.

Li Ke and his friends also started talking to each other in the dormitory, "Chu Sheng, you are such a fucking monster. After all, you are a healthy person and can run past us. Shooting training is OK!"

Wang Xiao nodded in agreement. In his opinion, Chu Sheng is no longer a genius, but is truly terrifying!!

It's really scary!!

Chu Sheng lay in bed without listening to their exaggerated expressions.

"If you have the chance, you can practice more. This thing mainly depends on talent!"

Chu Sheng focused on the taskbar on the system panel.

"Special mission, get 7 10 rings in shooting training, with a total number of rings exceeding 80 rings, and the degree of completion is excellent"

"Reward three god-sending points"

Seeing that the divine point that was originally 0 slowly grew into three, Chu Sheng sighed that from the time he obtained the system to now, he finally obtained three divine points.

"Chu Sheng, I tell you, even if you compare with Instructor Zhao with your shooting results!"

…………

Zhao Dayong, who was far away in the instructor's dormitory, suddenly couldn't help but sneeze, and couldn't help but rub his nose and dialed a phone number on his hand.

"Hey, Lao Chen! It's me, Zhao Dayong!"

A rough voice came from one end of the phone and asked, "I knew it was you, what's wrong? Are you used to staying in the new army?"

Zhao Dayong said while spitting out cigarettes, "I'm very good now. I eat everything and sleep better than anyone else!"

When I heard the phone, I laughed, "I don't know what kind of sex you are, and I'm so idle. I don't knock on the door if I have nothing to do. Tell me, what's wrong?"

"Old Chen, I have a good seedling here! All the shooting physical fitness is excellent! Highly educated talents, more than 20 doctoral degree doctoral degree!!" Zhao Dayong immediately became tough when he saw the topic.

"Didn't you go to 103? What good seedlings can there be? They are all a group of young masters and students, and they are so weak!" Old Chen on the side of the phone obviously didn't believe what he said, and asked in doubt, "Click the file over and I'll take a look, there are more than 20 educational qualifications!? It's fake!"

Zhao Dayong's curvature slightly increased, "Hehe, you don't understand Lao Chen, you don't understand. We don't see any seedlings here, but this seedling is a good seedling!! One is two!"

"Okay, okay, don't be proud, wait for me to see it!!"

Old Chen was quite familiar with Zhao Dayong's urinary nature and said sarcastically.

"name?"

"Chu Sheng...educational degree...id card number 9527"

After a while, Old Chen on the other end of the phone seemed to be incredible, "Old Zhao must be transferred to our military region. What kind of talent is there? This is simply a monster!!"

Seeing his extremely excited old comrade-in-arms, Zhao Dayong was also a little proud. He patted his chest and said directly, "I can do his ideological work here. I don't know whether he will go or not."

Old Chen became anxious when he heard this. He also heard the subtext in Zhao Dayong's tone. Isn't this just trying to quarrel?!

"Okay, okay, I'm convinced you. Tell me, how many days have you been thinking about my old bottle of wine?"

Zhao Dayong directly looked like Lao Chen, the one who knew me, and said directly, "I saw you two bottles hidden behind the bookshelf last time. Let's do this, I don't want those two bottles of old Maotai anymore. I want the bottle behind the bookshelf!"

Old Chen said to the phone with some pain, "Okay! As long as you can transfer him to our military region, let alone a bottle of Lao Fenjiu, those two bottles of Lao Moutai are also yours!!"

"This is done!" Zhao Dayong slapped his thigh and said firmly.

...

As time goes by, the training of recruits is about to reach the final node in a blink of an eye, and many people have changed their previous appearance and their faces have become more resolute.

After this month, Chu Sheng used the only three remaining god-sending points to exchange for a set of killing boxing and Wing Chun. For him, fitness boxing is no longer suitable for this stage!

In a blink of an eye, it is time to assign recruits. Each round of recruits will be assigned one round after the training, but no matter which team they are assigned to, it is decided by the above!

Zhao Dayong held a list and looked at more than 50 people, smiling and said, "Your recruit training is about to end, and the table in my hand will also determine the specific list of which team you are assigned to!"

Without further delay, Zhao Dayong directly announced the list.

"Chen Yuanlong                                                             

"Fangming 103 War Zone, Logistics Support Force"

"What's more, You                                                            

“…………”

Zhao Dayong pronounced it one by one according to the name on the list.

"After I finish reading it, you can go back and pack your luggage and embark on the itinerary of the new army!"

"But remember, no matter what unit you are in, remember what I said today!"

"The army's work is different, but in fact they are all soldiers and soldiers!!"

After hearing the readout, the soldier named Chen Yuanlong immediately walked out of the team and solemnly saluted Zhao Dayong, then ran back to the dormitory and packed up his own things.

Zhao Dayong also replied with a military salute.

For three months, no matter what complaints from Zhongyuan to Zhao Dayong, he was still a little reluctant to part with him as he was about to part.

Li Ke asked curiously, "Which team do you think we will be assigned to? Will we happen to be together?"

Zhao Guowu shook his head thoughtfully and nodded again, "It may be in the same unit or in different teams!"

Wang Xiao also felt a little sad about parting on his face. The three months of getting along are still unforgettable.

Chu Sheng also looked at the three-month venue he trained with sadness. Why did he develop feelings while practicing??

As Zhao Dayong mentioned more and more names, fewer and fewer people in the team became.

"Li Ke                                                              

"He Yunwei 103 Battle Zone Tank Force!"

"Wang Xiao 103 War Zone Artillery Corps Force!"

“…………”

After practicing several people in the same dormitory one after another, Chu Sheng himself was the only one who could not read the name.

Li Ke was reluctant to pat Chu Sheng on the shoulder, "I'll leave first, Chu Sheng! See you later!"

He said goodbye to several people one after another, but Chu Sheng was left on the playground and still stood there without moving.

Zhao Dayong looked at him with a smile, knowing what he was thinking at this moment.

"Your troops are different from them. Now I officially tell you that you are about to go to the 103 Battle Zone Special Wolf Unit to officially join the army!"
Chapter completed!