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Chapter 14 This is the second shot

Chapter 14 This is the second time I shoot?

Gong Jian couldn't help but take a breath. Although there were some people who hit a hundred rings, it was really rare to easily drill the bullet into a bullet hole like Zhang Yu.

However, no one has done this before. However, even so, Zhang Yu's excellence is unimaginable. This made Gong Jian sigh secretly. Fortunately, he had no intention of rejecting the above, so he allowed this kid to participate in the assessment and got the Fourth Company of the Sharp Gunners. Otherwise, it would be a pity to lose such a Sharp Gunners.

Gong Jian also likes Zhang Yu a little. You should know that the effective shooting distance of the Type 95 automatic rifle is only 400 meters, and the maximum shooting distance is only 600 meters. Zhang Yu can hit the bull's eye all under such circumstances, and the bullets drill through a bullet hole. Such ability is already very terrifying.

At this time, Gong Jian smiled and said, "Zhang Yu, one hundred rings."

"hiss……"

Although the people around them had been mentally prepared, they still let them take a breath after hearing that Zhang Yu had obtained a hundred rings.

They had seen Zhang Yu shoot a hundred rings before, and the bullet drilled through a bullet hole. Unexpectedly, this guy can hit a hundred rings in these four hundred meters. Is this guy still an individual?

At the same time, everyone was thinking, could this kid let the bullet drill into a bullet hole again?

"Instructor, is this kid really touching a gun for the second time? The first time he touched a gun for 100 rings, and the second time he touched a gun for 100 rings... Is this fake?" Lao Hei couldn't help but complain.

Indeed, even if there is a natural sharpshooter, it is impossible to fuck a hundred rings without a bullet... This is a hundred rings... Can you believe this if you say it?

"You ask me who I'll ask." Gong Jian couldn't help but complain.

"My brain, this kid actually shot another hundred rings. Damn, this is the second time this kid said to touch a gun? Damn, is this what the recruit can do?"

Wang Yanbing couldn't help but take a breath of cold air and complained.

"This guy... is really a bit scary." He Chenguang stared at Zhang Yu with a burning gaze. At this moment, it was not only He Chenguang, but even Wang Yanbing had found a new goal. At the beginning, he always regarded He Chenguang as a goal to surpass, but now, he has found a new goal, that is Zhang Yu.

The terror of this guy has been deeply engraved in their hearts, but more of it has made them a little excited and excited.

"Zhang Yu, logic is, you probably haven't shot in the kitchen, right? And I heard you say that this is your second shot, is that counting the time yesterday?"

"Report to the instructor, count." Zhang Yu said loudly.

As soon as Zhang Yu said this, Gong Jian and others' hearts twitched fiercely. Gong Jian couldn't help but say, "How did you do it?"

"Report to the instructor, I just look at the bullseye and adjust my posture to hit the target, and pay attention to the recoil of the gun. After all, each gun has recoil, and different guns have different recoils. As long as I stabilize, I can hit the target, but it's a pity..."

"I missed this last shot so 1 mm, otherwise the results might be better."

"Bang..."

As soon as Zhang Yu finished speaking, Gong Jian, Lao Hei and others staggered and almost fell to the ground, especially Gong Jian, whose corners of his mouth were twitching fiercely.

Listen, damn, is this what people say?

The second time you touch the gun, you can point and hit it wherever you are? Do you think you are a sharpshooter? Besides, how did you calculate this fucking 1 mm? With such a small distance, you can see it with your naked eyes? Are you still a person? Are you going to go to heaven?

For a moment, Gong Jian was speechless and didn't know what to say. Originally, this so-called welcome ceremony was to hit Zhang Yu and others and let them not be proud and complacent. After all, these people were all thorns. Not only that, if they did not suppress their confidence, he would be afraid that this soldier would be difficult to lead in the future.

So he wanted Zhang Yu and the others to shoot two shots here first to see their results, and then find someone with the best shooting results to shoot two shots, so that they can see the gap between them.

But who the hell expected that... Zhang Yu actually made a hundred rings, and this kid was bragging, he hit 1 mm in a skew. Now even he didn't know what to say.

I don’t know why, but he now has the urge to beat this kid. Look at what this kid said, is this human word?

Gong Jian took a deep breath, then slowly spoke: "Zhang Yu, your results are indeed beyond my expectations. Your fixed target shooting is also very good, but..."

Speaking of this, Gong Jian's words shocked Zhang Yu and others, and Zhang Yu looked at Gong Jian.

Gong Jian shouted: "I can tell you that the target is dead and people are alive. On the battlefield, no one will be stupid enough to stand still and let you fight."

"Although your fixed target shooting is excellent, it does not mean that you are also very good on the battlefield. So, remember not to be proud and complacent, and not to be too blind and confident. Do you understand?"

"Yes, instructor." Zhang Yu shouted loudly: "I'm not proud, because these are all basic operations."

"puff."

After Gong Jian said this, he almost spit out a spit. He said this to make Zhang Yu remember that he should not be proud and complacent in everything. There is a saying in this army.

That means that arrogance will be defeated.

But I never expected it!

This kid actually replied this.

"Instructor, this kid is a little thorny." Lao Hei couldn't help but speak.

"I can see it." Gong Jian also had the urge to suck this kid. For some reason, he felt a headache when he saw Zhang Yu.

This kid is really too owed to suck, which makes Gong Jian feel a little itchy, and he wishes he can untickle the belt and beat Zhang Yu hard.

Gong Jian took a deep breath and kept telling himself in his heart not to be angry, don’t be angry, who made this kid a genius?

The thorns just thorns, and for this guy, I also recognized the thorns.

Thinking of this, Gong Jian shouted: "Zhang Yu, do you want to try a mobile target?"

"Reporting to instructor, think."
Chapter completed!
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