Tang Hao's first burst shot missed the target because the muzzle of the gun was raised.
I am used to the Scar-L with a 5.56mm caliber and full of tactical modifications; the imitation Kalanishkov automatic rifle without any tactical modifications and using a 7.62mm caliber steel core bullet is like a wild and untamable horse.
The wild horse is not under Tang Hao's control at all.
Even if the college students watching behind Qin Shi and Tang Hao didn't know how to shoot, they could tell that Tang Hao lost because he missed the target.
Although Tang Hao worked very hard to control the muzzle rise, the more he tried to control it, the less Tang Hao could control the imitation Kalanishkov automatic rifle.
In order to control the muzzle rise, Tang Hao's burst firing rhythm was even disrupted.
The bursts of different lengths appear chaotic.
There is no comparison with Qin Shi's brisk two-shot burst.
Who is strong and who is weak, anyone can hear it.
Ta da! Ta da! Ta da! Ta da! Ta da!
After firing the last two bullets in the magazine, Qin Shi picked up the second magazine on the table and turned to the second shooting position next to it.
"Qin Shi, Target No. 1, 30 hits out of 30, 300 rings!"
Ling Lin, who watched Qin Shi complete the first target shooting with a telescope, personally set the target for Qin Shi.
"Oh my god, all 30 bullets hit 10 rings. Is it true?"
"Didn't you see that the center ring of the target card has been smashed?"
"What do people do?!"
"..."
Compared to the chattering discussions of others praising Qin Shi's marksmanship, the atmosphere in the painting and art majors was a bit gloomy.
Tang Hao is their hope of winning the championship in this military training shooting competition and is their number one seed!
But now the hope seems to have been extinguished, and the top seed is being pressed to the ground and rubbed...
"As we all know, the School of Economics and Management is the trump card major of our Ivy League university, and students in the trump card major are strong!"
"There is no way, who made it the trump card major of Ivy League University? There is nothing wrong with the best people entering the best major!"
"Who just said that students from prestigious majors are not as good as art students? Come out and take a walk?"
"..."
The students from other majors who had just been ridiculed by the painting major now seized the opportunity to ridicule them back.
The painting art majors were silent.
It’s true that things are changing.
But who would have thought it would turn so fast?
On the way to the second target position, Qin Shi used the spare magazine in his hand to hit the magazine catch on the back of the magazine compartment. The moment he knocked the empty magazine off, he loaded it into the spare magazine, and then followed the guard with his left hand.
Put the wood down and move the gun bolt backward with your backhand to load the bullet.
"Oh my god, what did I see!? Reload with one hand!"
"Not only can he reload with one hand, but he can also load it with his backhand. How handsome!"
"Reload with one hand and load with the backhand, you are either a mole or a gangster!"
The students below saw Qin Shi changing the magazine with one hand, then loading the gun with his backhand, completing the process of changing and loading the gun neatly, and thought of the jokes he saw on the Internet.
"Instructor, I want to learn this!"
Some people even put forward learning requirements to their military training instructors.
But the training instructor said that he did not know this kind of practical skills.
Ta da! Ta da! Ta da! Ta da! Ta da!
After entering the second shooting position, Qin Shi still maintained his burst shooting rhythm.
The bullets flying out of the barrel of the imitation Kalanishkov automatic rifle in his hand seemed to have been accurately guided, accurately passing through the center ring of the semi-humanoid target.
"Tang Hao, come on, we can't lose to him!"
"Tang Hao, you are the best!"
"..."
In the painting major, there were girls who had a crush on Tang Hao, cheering for Tang Hao.
But the girls' cheers and cheers could not make Tang Hao change his fate.
Tang Hao's last two bullets missed the target again.
Two bullets hit the blank space of the nearby target.
"Tang Hao, Target No. 1, 12 out of 30, total number of rings...91!"
Ling Lin held up the telescope and carefully counted the number of Tang Hao's target rings, and then gave an embarrassing number.
More than half of the bullets missed the target, and not one of the bullets that hit the target hit the 10th ring!
Tang Hao looked numb and put on the second magazine.
At this moment, Tang Hao's self-confidence had been completely destroyed and was gone.
Because Tang Hao knew that even if all the bullets in his second magazine hit 10 rings, he still wouldn't be able to defeat Qin Shi.
What's more, it's impossible for him to hit the center ring of the target without missing a shot.
How could an orphan who grew up in an orphanage have such shooting skills?
What happened when Ling Lin asked him to be a special training instructor for the special training class?
The family intelligence network has always been regarded as the Tang family's most important trump card.
But at this moment, Tang Hao had doubts about the information about Qin Shi provided by his family's intelligence network.
The family intelligence network believes that Qin Shi is not a threat. Is this intelligence accurate?
Is it because the family intelligence network did not carefully investigate Qin Shi, or is it because it does not have the ability to investigate Qin Shi clearly?
If it is the latter, the situation is complicated.
"That's it? Is this what you call a special forces shooting level?"
Seeing Tang Hao's embarrassment, Zhou Zihan was happier than if he had won five million. He turned on the taunting mode directly towards Tang Hao, "Oh, let me go, I can do this kind of stroke shooting! I can draw pretty well."
Better looking than him!
This kind of stinky marksmanship that makes a dog shake his head is still at the level of a special force. The special forces said they had been insulted like never before!"
Tang Hao was already holding a ball of fire in his heart. When Zhou Zihan provoked him, the anger immediately rushed to his forehead. He raised his gun, pointed the muzzle in the direction of Zhou Zihan, and said angrily: "What are you talking about?! What are you talking about?"
Whose marksmanship is bad? Whose marksmanship is said to be bad!? Whose marksmanship is said to be bad!? Whose marksmanship is said to be my marksmanship? I'll let you see if my marksmanship is accurate!"
"Zihan, be careful!!"
Seeing Tang Hao pointing his gun at Zhou Zihan, Jiang Ning was shocked and stood up to push Zhou Zihan away.
Jiang Ning reacted very quickly, but there was someone faster than Jiang Ning.
Qin Shi dodged, rushed in front of Tang Hao, first lowered the muzzle of his gun, and then knocked Tang Hao to the ground with a punch.
"Trigger discipline! If your overseas shooting instructor was not a bastard, he should have taught you the 'golden trigger finger' in the first shooting lesson!"
Qin Shi took the gun from Tang Hao's hand, threw it to Ling Lin who was following him, and said: "If you haven't confirmed the environment and shooting target, and you're not ready to shoot, you can't touch the trigger! Once you touch it, it will trigger the 'golden finger'
'!How to deal with triggering the 'Golden Finger', do you still need me to teach you?"
"If you violate the 'golden trigger finger', your military training score will be 0 points, and you will be cleared from the 'Forging Furnace' immediately! Take the person out!"
The armed police corporal behind Ling Lin stepped forward, helped Tang Hao, who was lying on the ground with a nosebleed, and took Tang Hao away from the shooting training ground.