"What's wrong? Godfather." Zhou Guangming raised his head and asked curiously.

"You'll break his own record!" Meng Fanchun said sourly, with admiration in his eyes.

This man is strict with others, but he is strict with himself. He is a cruel person!

"Godfather, you seem unhappy." Zhou Guangming said to him with a puzzled face.

"Why, I'm happy for him." Meng Fanchun lowered his head slightly and grinned at him.

Hua Banzhi's eyes fell on him when she heard this. Looking at him who was obviously insincere, she couldn't help but feel funny. She was such a childish guy.

"Mom, why don't Teacher Lin faint?" Zhou Guangming asked curiously.

"Personal constitution, plus acquired training." Meng Fanchun said briefly, looking at Zheng Kailang sitting on the ground and said slowly, "Zheng Kailang is not the most embarrassing. Most people who come down from the spiral ladder can't find the direction, and the soles of their feet cannot fall into place like they step on cotton. What's more, they vomit all kinds of dizzy and can even spit out bile. One word is miserable!"

"Ah!" Zhou Guangming looked at Meng Fanchun in surprise with his mouth wide open.

"Close your mouth." Meng Fanchun pushed his chin, "No need to exaggerate it. Some people can spin around for several days before they can recover."

"Then Teacher Lin is so awesome." Zhou Guangming turned his head and looked at Lin Xiyan on the training ground.

"It's very awesome." Even if Meng Fanchun refused to admit it, he had to say it.

The person next to Meng Fanchun asked curiously, "How to do anti-vertigo training when Dr. Meng didn't have these equipment before."

"The students were asked to spin quickly in place for 8 minutes, and then immediately sprinted forward for 100 meters." Meng Fanchun told him.

Hua Banzhi thought of a sentence: The magic of love is circling.

"This looks much simpler than a spiral ladder," he said self-righteously.

"Don't underestimate any training, it can make you feel embarrassed." Meng Fanchun looked at him kindly and reminded, "If you don't believe it, you'll know."

"Yes!" he said embarrassedly.

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Lin Xiyan walked up to Zheng Kailang, bent down slightly, and looked at him, "Do you still want to compare?"

"By!" Zheng Kailang said with a dizzy head.

"Forget it!" Lin Xiyan said as he looked at him with a pale face.

"No! Compare." Zheng Kailang reached out and grabbed Lin Xiyan's arm, and the blue veins on the back of his hand swelled up.

Zheng Kailang said with a dizzy head, "This time we are better than me, otherwise it would be too unfair."

He really didn't expect that he would almost lie down after an anti-stun training.

Lin Xiyan looked at him stubbornly and closed his eyes, and had to say, "How can you compare to this now? You can't even walk steadily."

"Wait for me for a while." Zheng Kailang raised his eyes and looked at the double shadows and said seriously.

Lin Xiyan looked at his obviously out of focus eyes and said, "Let go of me, I'll wait for you to recover."

Zheng Kailang let go of him after hearing this, then raised his head and said worriedly, "Don't go back on his word."

Lin Xiyan, who stood up, looked at him condescendingly, and responded softly, "Yes!"

After waiting for about half an hour, Zheng Kailang recovered and looked at him calmly and said, "Let's shoot next."

Lin Xiyan raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, looked at him and said slowly, "This is what you are good at."

Zheng Kailang was choked to death after hearing this, and his black eyes shook slightly, "Yes! This is fair." He looked at him with his squint eyes and said, "Why, don't you dare? After all, you can only fly a plane?"

Lin Xiyan looked at him calmly, without any rush or annoyance, and smiled leisurely, "Please!"

Since they were about to shoot, everyone followed them quickly to the shooting range.

Zhou Guangming saw the gun for the game at a glance and exclaimed, "Tortoise Box."

"You kid actually know the turtle box." Meng Fanchun lowered his eyes and said with a smile.

"I have seen it. When the PLA uncle was staying in our village, he took it out for us to see it." Zhou Guangming said with a bit regretful expression, "I just haven't touched it."

"I have the chance to let you touch it." Meng Fanchun looked at him and promised.

"Really?" Zhou Guangming looked at him excitedly and said.

"Of course, it's unlikely that you can shoot now, you can still touch it." Meng Fanchun nodded slightly and looked at him and said.

"Godfather, no matter how I touch you, I have never seen you hold a gun." Zhou Guangming glanced at him and said in a low voice.

"You boy." Meng Fanchun said with a giggle when he heard this, "Although my godfather doesn't have a gun, he can still get in touch with a gun than you."

Hua Banzhi shook her head and laughed when she heard this, and she was really like a child.

As a standard pistol used in the Japanese invading China, the name "Southern Fourteen-Year 8mm Semi-Automatic Pistol" may not be well known, but when it comes to its nickname "Tortoise Box", it is almost everyone who knows it.

Even a child as young as Guangming knows it.

In order to carry more pistol ammunition and backup striker, the leather holster of the gun has taken a lot of thought in the design of the lid, which looks very similar to the turtle shell from a distance. In order to express hatred and hatred for Japanese standard pistols, the common people used the derogatory term "Tortoise Box" to call it, and hence the name.

Not only the turtle box, but also the equipment of other Japanese infantry during the Anti-Japanese War, such as "Three Eight Big Cover", "Crooked Handle", and "Chicken Neck" with strong and vivid nicknames.

However, the Japanese turtle box actually imitated the Barabelug-long pistol used by the German army at that time. It looked similar in shape, but in terms of power, the turtle box was much smaller than it.

"Shh! It's beginning." Hua Banzhi reminded them both.

Meng Fanchun and Zhou Guangming immediately looked at the shooting range.

For this type of shooting, the two people who came down from the battlefield were so pediatric.

The two of them stood in the shooting position at the same time, and Hua Banzhi looked at Lin Xiyan who was picking up the gun and his whole temperament changed.

He was originally gentle and elegant, as sharp as a sharp sword with a blade, showing his sharpness and unstoppable momentum.

With his aura full of energy, he seemed to have changed. Lin Xiyan straightened his back and stood straight, bathed in the golden sunset, and the fluff on his cheeks was clearly distinguishable.

Watching him slowly lifting his gun, calm and elegant like a sculpture, time seemed to be frozen at this moment.

The moment Zheng Kailang raised his gun, he felt like a murderous god possessed him, and he was full of murderous aura.

I felt like I felt a long-lost gun, and a tender tenderness appeared in my eyes.

The two of them did not have any extra movements, aiming, shooting, and doing it in one go without any delay.

The sound of bullets spread across the huge field, which actually has no meaning at all compared to Hua Banzhi's opinion.
Chapter completed!