This time, the result was not as fast as the previous two announcements.

Several referees gathered together and carefully inspected the shells shot by Zhuang Yan and Hussein.

Waiting is suffocating.

Many people on the sidelines could no longer hold back.

"What's going on?" Cui Weinan couldn't help but ask Wei Shuping: "Why have you watched it for so long this time?"

Wei Shuping said: "I guess someone has missed the edge and needs to make a careful judgment."

He sighed: "You know how difficult it is to use a 6x mirror to see a 200-meter shell port, right? To be honest, I can't even see clearly, it depends entirely on the sense of guns. To be honest,"

Cui Weinan said: "Yes, so being able to hit is basically not an ordinary shooting aiming problem, it is a question of whether you have talent. Anyway, if I get on, if I can't hit 200 meters, I may not be able to hit 150."

While the two were discussing, the result came out.

Several referees in front of the target, one of them lifted the damaged shell.

"Pla students won!"

Hussein was stunned at first, and then stomped his feet.

In fact, he knew in his heart that this shot was not very good.

Although it hit the shell, it seems that it did not shoot into the shell's mouth.

However, he was still a little unwilling to give up and walked to the referee and asked to see his shell.

The warhead tear apart one side of the shell, and the entire shell bends and deforms. However, from the perspective of ballistic damage, it is indeed not shot directly from it, but hit the edge of the shell.

After seeing it, I was convinced.

Hussein and Ahmed walked to the solemn face.

This time, it's not a handshake.

The two of them saluted like solemnly.

Solemnly return the gift immediately.

Hussein said: "Zhuang, although I am not sure how well your sniper tactics are used, I believe you are the top-notch and you are very talented. I lost this time, congratulations!"

This time, he stretched out his hand.

Zhuang Yan quickly held Hussein's hand. He wanted to say "Chengrun", but he didn't know how to say it in T-ling.

Finally, I had to say: "It's just luck."

Hussein didn't say anything anymore and turned around and left.

Ahmed said: "Zhuang, you may not know what you did just now."

Zhuang Yan said in surprise: "What did I do?"

Ahmed said: "Hussein is one of the most powerful snipers in our naval special forces. He has lost very few times in various training competitions. Even if he loses, he has never lost in the hands of such a young soldier."

Zhuang Yan said helplessly: "I said it's just luck."

Ahmed stared at Zhuangyan and said seriously: "Zhuang, is this humility the characteristic of your nation? Just like you hiding your own strength before? In my opinion, this is unnecessary."

He spread his hands.

Zhuang Yan felt a little embarrassed: "Yes, people of our nation value humility and low-key, so... I hope you don't be surprised by the instructor."

Ahmed said: "I first contacted you Chinese. It seems that I want to readjust my view of you. Maybe the information I received inaccurately. You must know that our views on you were not very good..."

What Ahmed said in his words was also clear.

Before I came here, some related situations were actually introduced specifically in class.

But because of the river crab beast, Zhuangyan cannot be said here. (Manual funny)

Zhuang Yan said: "I'm glad you did this, instructor, that's why we stand together for competitions and training camps. Are you right?"

Ahmed thought for a while and laughed.

That's right, Zhuang Yan is right at all.

This kind of special forces training is not only about learning the strengths of other people's special operations, but also about this.

Military exchanges are also an effective channel to enhance mutual understanding among nations and mutual trust between countries.

This is the most important significance of Zhuang Yan and his comrades standing here today.

The lieutenant general walked over surrounded by a group of people.

"What's this young man's name?" He hadn't even asked about the solemn name before. At this time, he turned his head and asked the boss Gao very seriously.

boss Gao said, "His name is Zhuangyan."

"Sanctuary?" Lieutenant General read in transliteration like a parrot, then seemed to refuse slightly, then looked up at the straight solemn standing in front of him.

"You left a deep impression on me, Chinese soldiers, good!"

Finally, he gave a thumbs up and praised the solemn sentence in English.

Then he looked at Zhuangyan, nodded slightly, and turned around and left.

After the lieutenant general left, Ahmed looked at the back of his superior until he couldn't see it, and then said to Zhuang Yan: "Zhuang, this is the first time I have seen Chief Dika praise a soldier like this."

While speaking, he imitated the way of Lieutenant General and gave a thumbs up.

Zhuang Yan doesn't know how to respond.

So he asked: "Does he rarely praise people?"

Ahmed thought for a while, as if recalling something, and then said, "In my impression, this is the second time. The first time was when a sergeant in our team, a helicopter was attacked when he was behind the short enemy. He was the only one who got off the ground. Then, under the pursuit of the enemy, he survived in the wild for 7 days, avoided countless searches, and then returned to our stronghold. He was awarded the highest medal of honor to our Navy at that time. I remember that time, Chief Dika praised that teammate."

Zhuang Yan didn't expect that he had received such affirmation from Lieutenant General Dika.

This is almost unimaginable.

A foreign student was just a one-year training camp here, and he came to one or two countries. It is common sense that he could not attract the attention of a lieutenant general at all.

Today, however, conventions are broken.

Lieutenant General Dika is a veteran trained from the grassroots level, and of course he also knows the difficulty of shooting the shell casing ports of 200 meters.

The solemn marksmanship is breathtaking.

Therefore, it is worth his personal praise.

"Zhuang, can you cooperate with me in the future shooting training?"

"Cooperate? Of course I will cooperate. You are the instructor, and I will obey the orders." Zhuang Yan replied subconsciously.

Ahmed knew that Zhuang Yan had misunderstood, so he added: "I am not talking about the kind of cooperation. I am talking about it, can you cooperate and be my assistant?"

"Teacher Assistant?"

Zhuang Yan was a little confused.

This is an invitation, an invitation that represents the absolute supreme honor.

Just like when you are in college, one day, the teacher suddenly called you to the podium, stuffed chalk into your hand, and said, "Come on, come on, come on, give a lecture! I'll listen."

Seeing that Zhuangyan did not answer immediately, Ahmed thought Zhuangyan was unwilling to do so.

After all, in the T** team, everything is carried out according to the prescribed responsibilities. Without responsibilities, there is no obligation.

Zhuang Yan is a student and has no obligation to help him become a teaching assistant to complete the teaching.

But he hoped that Zhuangyan could share his experience and experience in shooting, so he sent an invitation.

"If you want, I can apply to the school for you as a special tutor assistant and give you a reward. You can also enjoy the same treatment as an assistant instructor, and you can go to the officer cafeteria here for dinner."

There is no need to pay, and Zhuang Yan doesn't care too much about it.

But I care about what I eat.

I heard that the officer canteen has a rich meat and vegetables, and there are many more foods than the soldier canteen.
Chapter completed!