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Xingyao Bingfeng 039 Exam Begins

"Xiao Zhao, have the data I want been counted?" Song Shiming just entered the command center and started asking anxiously.

"Report to the chief instructor! The data was counted yesterday. There are 2,031 fresh interns received from the Criminal Police University this time. So far, there are 406 who have not persisted until the final assessment, including 115 boys and 291 girls." A young non-commissioned officer held the record book and quickly replied, "There are 1,625 interns who can participate in the final assessment, and the elimination rate is about 20%.

"It's done well. You can arrange the car in the afternoon and let the more than 400 students eliminated go back to school first." Song Shiming nodded and began to study the sand table in front of him. "The time is almost done. I think the assessment will be arranged tomorrow."

"yes!"

...

The next day, Song Shiming stood on the rostrum and looked at the students under the stage, "Students, after nearly three months of hard training, it's finally time to test everyone's usual training results. I hope everyone can show their best side! Have you heard it clearly?"

"I heard it clearly, Chief Instructor."

"Okay! I'll announce that the assessment has officially begun!"

...

This assessment was conducted in three days, and the first day was the shooting assessment.

With a limit of 30 seconds, everyone completes the 10-meter pistol rapid fire in three postures. Each person has a total of 9 bullets, namely 3 stand, 3 half-kneel stand, and 3 lying position. One ring and one point, 90 points are the full score, and the final score is recorded in the personal score.

On the shooting range No. 8, everything is in an orderly manner.

"Squadron Captain, how are you preparing? Are you sure?" Zhang Zhilei walked slowly to Tang Qian and asked her with a smile.

"Make it," Tang Qian looked obviously nervous, "I hope the grades are not too bad..."

"You go and change the number with Ai Yuling. Stay by my side when shooting the target for a while," Zhang Zhilei took a small step forward, lowered his head, leaned close to Tang Qian's ear, and said softly, "Remember, during the assessment, you hit my target, I'll hit your target."

"Why do this?" Tang Qian asked in a low voice with a red face.

"What do you think?" Zhang Zhilei showed a mysterious smile, "Okay, don't think about it anymore. Calm down, hurry up and find Ai Yuling."

...

"Zhang Yanru, standing 18 rings, kneeling 16 rings, lying 13 rings, accruing 47 points."

"Tang Qian, standing 30 rings, kneeling 30 rings, lying 30 rings, 90 points, full score!"

"Zhang Zhilei, standing 13 rings, kneeling 15 rings, lying 20 rings, accruing 48 points."

"Liu Fei, standing 24 rings, kneeling 20 rings, lying 20 rings, 64 points."

The report clerk announced loudly about the achievements of everyone in this group.

...

"Wow! Another full mark! I'm still a girl!"

"It's really giving us girls a face!"

"No, I see, Tang Qian is not so accurate when she is training. Did she perform extremely well today?"

"This is luck! Maybe they are born to be a competition-type player."

"Well, don't say, that fat girl is indeed much better than me! After so long after the exam, my hands are still shaking."

...

Tang Qian was a little proud when she heard all kinds of envious voices in her ears. She couldn't help but secretly glance at Zhang Zhilei beside her. Seeing that he just blinked at him and said nothing, her heart was filled with strange feelings.

...

"Report to the chief instructor, this is the report card for the shooting assessment of 1,625 students, including 1,625 valid scores, 32 people with full scores of 90 points, 30 boys and 2 girls. This is their list," a non-commissioned officer was reporting to Song Shiming on the first day of shooting assessment. "There are 211 people with scores above 80 points; 412 people with scores between 50 and 70 points; the most people with scores between 40 and 60 points, there are 770 people; 200 people with scores between 30 and 40 points; there are no ones with scores below 30 and 30, and there are no ones with off-target."

"Why is it only a 40% pass rate? How do they train normally?" Song Shiming frowned. This score was much worse than he expected.

"I think it's pretty good. If there is no off-target, it means that every bullet can hit the target." In the base command center, Zhao Jidong, the political commission, took the report card from the non-commissioned officer and took a few serious glances, "After all, they are not soldiers... Tang Qian, Luo Xiao, it's not bad, this is two goddess gunners!"

"Old Zhao, are your requirements too low?" Song Shiming stared at Zhao Jidong with some dissatisfaction.

"Haha, I said, Chief Song Dalian, in just three months, how could you let those children practice?" Zhao Jidong waved his hand indifferently, "I think you are too strict. Do you believe it or not, as long as I hand over this report card to Director Tang and Secretary Wang now, they will definitely praise you to the sky!"

"Oh, you, you," Song Shiming sighed helplessly, "What's the point of saying you!"

The next day, it was a fighting assessment.

The fighting assessment adopts a 1V1 battle elimination system, and boys and girls are evaluated separately.

With a limit of 1 minute, the winner will get 5 points. When entering the next round, the loser will be eliminated without points; if within 1 minute, the two sides will not decide the winner, both will be eliminated and neither will be scored. Among the 1,625 students, there are 1,323 boys and 302 girls. According to this rule, boys have to play up to 10 games, the highest score can reach 50 points, while girls only need to play 8 games, and the highest score can reach 40 points.

Due to the number of people, the first thing to start is the female group assessment.

Surprisingly, the students who were eliminated in the girls group did not decide the winner within 1 minute, and both were eliminated accounted for a large part. I don’t know if it was because the girls were unwilling to act roughly.

However, there are exceptions here.

Luo Xiao from the Department of Information won 8 straight games cleanly and scored 40 points directly, showing off his best in the girls' group and ranked first.

In contrast, the competition in the boys group is much more intense, and basically every game can be decided. Many students with good talent in fighting have even made their mark in this assessment and have been very glorious.

...

Tang Qian, who was sitting outside the assessment venue, was chatting with Wu Yanan while secretly staring at Zhang Zhilei, who had already won four consecutive victories. Wu Yanan had never seen her best friend look so nervous, and couldn't help but laugh and tease, "Qianqian, do you remember that you don't hate boys with developed limbs the most? When did you start paying attention to the one named Zhang Zhilei?"

"Nonsense! Who is following him?" Tang Qian, who was exposed, hurriedly concealed, "I'm watching...what is that stupid big king."

"Oh? Really?" Wu Yanan narrowed her eyes, "Guess me or not?"

"I hate it, I won't play with you anymore!" Tang Qian deliberately looked angry, but her eyes involuntarily aimed at the venue where Zhang Zhilei was.

In the fifth duel, Zhang Zhilei drew Luo Tian.

"Hello, I am Zhang Zhilei from the Criminal Investigation Department. Please give me some advice!" Zhang Zhilei always seems to be polite.

“Luo Tian,

Anti-drug system.”

With a whistle, the game began.

Luo Tian shouted first, stepped forward a few times, and kicked Zhang Zhilei with a beautiful volley.

"Good come!" Zhang Zhilei's eyes shrank suddenly, his body tilted slightly to the right, and at the same time he used his left elbow to meet him. This was a standard force-hardening action in the police fist. However, after a "bang", Zhang Zhilei did not remove the force from Luo Tian's legs as he wished, but instead took several steps backwards, and the two were judged immediately.

Zhang Zhilei was shocked and thought to himself, this powerful force called Luo Tian. Before he could even rub his vaguely painful arm, Luo Tian's fist hit him again.

"Oh, who is that person? Was it a foul?" Tang Qian saw Zhang Zhilei retreating repeatedly, and couldn't help but stand up anxiously, "Oh, it's a bit lingering now... Why don't that damn Wang Quan meet this person... Oh... I think this competition system is completely unreasonable! Yanan, do you think so?"

Wu Yanan next to her just looked at her with a smile, but did not respond.

After a few rounds and turns, Zhang Zhilei thought secretly, no, if this continues, he will most likely lose the game. So he immediately decided to change his strategy. He took a few steps back, planning to avoid Luo Tian's attack while re-adjusting his attack rhythm.

Luo Tian would not leave any adjustment time for Zhang Zhilei. Seeing that he took the initiative to take the initiative to take a few steps back, he smiled sly, and when he lowered his body, he was a sweeping leg that was close to the ground. Zhang Zhilei quickly jumped up.

However, Luo Tian did not wait for the old move to use old moves, and immediately rolled back and suddenly narrowed the distance between the two. His right leg followed him back and kicked him straight, and the two movements were completed in one go. His right foot was just firmly kicked Zhang Zhilei's chest.

A severe pain came, and Zhang Zhilei flew backwards in an instant.

Zhang Zhilei, who originally thought he would easily win five wins, did not expect that he was no match for Luo Tian at all. He simply lost the game and unfortunately only scored 20 points.

...

"Hey, why don't you go over and comfort your handsome guy?" Seeing this, Wu Yanan quickly pushed Tang Qian.

"No, right?" Tang Qian stood up and sat down immediately with a squeamish look. "So many people are watching."

"It's okay," Wu Yanan held her arm, "Besides, when you were eliminated in the morning, they came to comfort you. Let's go, I'll accompany you!"

The two soon found Zhang Zhilei.

"That... well... are you okay?" Tang Qian asked timidly, her cheeks slightly red.

"I'm fine, I just let down the expectations of the squadron leader, haha..." Zhang Zhilei gave Tang Qian a smile, "I'm sorry, I originally wanted to give you a first place."

"No, no, you didn't let it go...No, no, I didn't mean that, I mean... that..." Tang Qian felt even more panicked when she heard this, "Yanan, I..."

"Haha, our Qianqian wants to say, as long as you are fine, right?" This was the first time Wu Yanan saw Tang Qian's face, and she even showed this expression.

"Yes, yes! That... we'll leave first. Well... that... you can call me Qianqian in the future." After that, Tang Qian pulled Wu Yananfei and ran away.

Zhang Zhilei looked at the two of them leaving behind, and an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Wow! No, Dalei, don't tell me, you like that ugly fat girl, right?" A classmate behind him took a look at this scene and was surprised to take a photo of Zhang Zhilei, "It tastes heavy enough!"
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