Gao Xiaoyang's squad leader is a shooting leader.

When Gao Xiaoyang's talent in shooting was first revealed, his old squad leader who had participated in military competitions often boasted about his experience in the competition during training breaks.

He said that the most terrifying thing in the game is that you fight against real masters.

Whenever I talk about this, the squad leader would dance, smoke, half-close his eyes, as if time and space were traveling back to the glorious years of the past, half-true, half-false and half-exaggeratedly: "You... have never tried to be a master standing by your side..."

Gao Xiaoyang always felt that the squad leader was bragging.

What kind of master feels like standing by?

This is not the world of martial arts. Is it still like the books that say that you can feel the aura formed by internal force after getting closer?

Nonsense!

Gao Xiaoyang has never been a soldier who absolutely believes in authority.

He dares to challenge others, even veterans.

In the first year, when he was a private, no one would have thought that he would stand out in the division competition.

The next year, no one expected that he would beat the heroes in the army competition and finally won the second place.

In those games, which time wasn’t it against the awesome veterans?

But I never felt any bird aura.

So, he felt that the old squad leader was coaxing himself, and he was just bragging in front of the recruits.

The mouth of the veteran, the water of the sea.

The old saying is right, veterans like to make noises and then scare the recruits to a daze, thus demonstrating their authority.

However, this time Gao Xiaoyang suddenly felt that his old squad leader did not lie to him...

He really felt a huge pressure.

Although he had never looked at the solemn direction, even if it was a glance, he hadn't.

But he could indeed feel the solemn momentum.

It's like a huge wave sweeping over, like a destruction and decay, unstoppable.

Zhuangyan had already run to the 400-meter shooting point.

In the last few meters, he quickly unloaded the 81-1 automatic rifle on his back, then quickly lay down. Almost as he lay down, he hit the new magazine and instantly replaced it, and then opened the safety and skillfully loaded the bullet.

可

In just under three seconds, the first round was fired.

God-like speed!

The audience burst into deep discussion after shooting the ground line.

Everyone finds this incredible.

The fastest player before also took five seconds to shoot.

After all, I just ran 200 meters and wanted to shoot a half-body target at a distance of 400 meters. I only used the mechanical sights of the 81-1 automatic rifle, wind repair, aiming, and error correction. This all takes time, how could it be so fast?

In fact, no matter how others look at it, Zhuangyan has no feeling at all now.

He didn't know how long he was to launch the first time.

There is no time to calculate these.

Now, he is already a world without a man.

In this world, there are only goals, only those goals that you want to hit.

Zhuangyan is enjoying this process. Every time he pulls the trigger, he feels inexplicably happy!

"Look! I'm right!" Sun Hongjian pointed at the arena mercilessly again, "It's obvious that he is slightly better than the solemn one!"

This time, Chen Xiaobo did not immediately refute Sun Hongjian.

Because he also saw the clues.

For Gao Xiaoyang, after demonstrating a 600-meter sniper chest ring target in front of everyone on the first day, Chen Xiaobo himself made a mistake.

I thought it would cause psychological pressure on the participants of the brothers, but I didn't expect that Cheng Yaojin would come out halfway and the solemnity of the 1st Division would appear.

This is like raising a gu. If it is well maintained, it will be used for you. If it is well developed, it will directly backfire.

Gao Xiaoyang was labeled as a "quasi-champion" from the beginning. For him, this competition must not be missed, and he must win.

I am too eager to win, but I am harmed by it.

On the other hand, Zhuang Yan is just a soldier in the second year, but he has no pressure to win the championship. Even Zhuang Yan himself feels that he has completed the task before coming to the top ten.

Even if you get any of the top three rankings, it is just icing on the cake for Zhuangyan.

Therefore, a stress-free newborn calf soldier, a sergeant veteran with great burdens.

Their mentality is not on the same level at all.

The three shots were quickly exhausted, and the insurance was kept solemnly, and the impact continued to reach 100 meters.

After arriving 300 meters, he skillfully lay down and then installed the live ammunition drum on the Type 81-1 light machine gun.

The target on the opposite side has already popped up.

Solemnly aimed at the narrow perforation target and began to shoot.

Da da da da da

After the first set of points shot, the loess behind the perforation target splashed.

The audience screamed again.

"It's here! It's all here again!"

Zhuang Yan held the gun tightly, and the perforation target was the gap in his sight.

It seems that the target is an enemy's bunker, and it must be eliminated and suppressed immediately in order for its comrades to complete the impact.

Da da da da da

Da da da da da

After the remaining two shots, the security was turned off, and the 81-1 automatic rifle continued to rush.

Breathing begins to become a little rapid.

As I ran all the way, my heart began to pound and kept pumping blood.

200 meters, humanoid crawling target, shooting posture: kneeling posture.

Zhuang Yan knelt on one knee before the shooting point, and almost while kneeling, he carried out a quick program to change the magazine.

Smack

Click

With two crisp sounds of magazine impact, the new magazine was already loaded on the gun, and the bolt was immediately pulled to send the bullet to load.

The crawling target begins to move at a constant speed in the distance.

可以可

可以可

The target had just walked five meters and the bullet had arrived.

Two consecutive dot shots left six black marks on the target.

When the target fell to the ground, Zhuang Yan had already stood up and continued to run.

"Perfect! Perfect!"

In the distance, Zhang Dapao could no longer suppress his excitement.

In his opinion, Zhuang Yan's performance today was really ideal! It completely exceeded his expectations!

Han Zixuan nodded in a hurry, and the non-commissioned officer Zhang Zhiang next to him suddenly said, "Staff Officer Han, do you like this soldier? This kid is very talented in controlling guns and has super high stability."

Han Zixuan did not answer, after all, Zhang Dapao was right beside him. Regardless of whether he finally decided to take Zhuang Yan away or not, he did not want to argue with the battalion commander on the spot.

However, I felt like a mirror in my heart. Yes, this soldier is about to settle down!

There was only Chen Xiaobo who was silent and his face became increasingly ugly.

Gao Xiaoyang is obviously behind the Martial Arts group of ammunition.

There are three sets of shooting next, and there are fewer and fewer opportunities to regain the situation.

The 150-meter side running target was still solemn, and the gun was used to penetrate the target, and the two shots were shot smoothly.

Sun Hongjian couldn't help but smile and said, "Fuck! This guy is having fun!"

Han Zixiu nodded and said, "Well, Zhuangyan has completely entered a state of selflessness. Now, he is the only one in his entire world. Apart from that, he is his goal, nothing else."

While several people were talking, Zhuangyan had already entered the 100-meter shooting range.

From a distance, he stood in front of the shooting line and pulled out the gas mask from the bag with one hand.

The most prone to error in the entire shooting is to shoot with a gas mask.

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