After Jiang Ning put on ear protection and goggles, she picked up the np22 pistol on the table.
According to Qin Shi's previous reminder when instructing him to shoot, he pulled out the magazine, opened the slide, showed the magazine and chamber to the referee beside him, reset the slide, and removed the bullet box from the table.
He picked up five bullets and pressed them into the magazine.
Insert the magazine into the magazine compartment, open the slide, and load the bullet.
Both knees are slightly bent, the body faces the target, the arms and body always maintain an isosceles triangle, the eyes, the rear sight, and the crosshair are three points and one line, and the shoulders are relaxed but not unloading...
After Jiang Ning pointed her pistol at the target, she silently recited in her mind the key points of shooting that Qin Shi told her.
"Hey!"
Jiang Ning pulled the trigger.
When the slide retreats and the ejection window opens to eject the cartridge case, the muzzle of the gun also rises due to the recoil.
But Jiang Ning immediately lowered the muzzle of the gun, controlled the gun well, and fired the remaining bullets in the magazine.
"Hey!"
"Hey!"
"Hey!"
"Hey!"
Four bullets came out.
Rotating at high speed through the half-human target sign 50 meters away.
The five bullets left five bullet holes at the positions of rings 7, 8, 8, 8 and 9 of the semi-human target card.
Jiang Ning unloaded the magazine, opened the slide, and signaled to the armed policeman serving as referee next to her.
After confirming that Jiang Ning's pistol was empty, the armed police officer who served as the referee for target position 2 picked up the binoculars, observed Jiang Ning's target sign, and reported the target, "At target position 2, 5 bullets hit the target, with a total number of 40 rings!"
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The electronic scoreboard standing next to the shooting range immediately displayed Jiang Ning's name, target percentage, and ring number.
Target rate, 100%!
Number of rings, 40 rings!
Number one!
Jiang Ning’s number of rings is 12 more than the second place!
If nothing else happens, the championship of this live-fire shooting competition for freshmen in military training has been locked in.
"Jiang Xiaoning! Well done! Beautiful!"
Zhou Zihan stood up from the folding bench with a leap, danced and cheered for Jiang Ning, attracting strange looks from the classmates around him.
"Yes, I'm sorry. I was so, so happy that I forgot it was a competition."
Zhou Zihan realized that Jiang Ning was now his class rival, and it was inappropriate for him to be dancing like this, so he sat back in embarrassment.
On the side, Luo Hao suddenly turned around and left when he saw Jiang Ning's final results.
"Where are you going again?" Qin Shi asked Luo Hao.
"You're thirsty. Buy some soda. Don't even think about asking me to treat you. I've already handed over all my money. I'm very poor."
"whispering sound."
Qin Shi curled his lips, not believing Luo Hao's lies at all.
Although she could not achieve 10 rings, Jiang Ning is already very satisfied with her current results.
Jiang Ning wanted to go to Qin Shi to share the joy of her victory, but as soon as she left the competition area, she was blocked by Luo Hao.
"Good results."
Luo Hao raised his chin towards the electronic scoreboard and said to Jiang Ning: "You are very talented in shooting."
"Qin Shi taught me, and he taught me well." Jiang Ning replied.
"That boy's shooting skills are indeed very good. When I was that age, I was only a little better than him." Luo Hao pinched the first knuckle of his index finger with his thumb and said to Jiang Ning.
"I do not believe!"
Jiang Ning shook her head without hesitation, looked in the direction of Qin Shi, and said with absolute certainty: "You are definitely not as powerful as him!"
"You admire him very much?" Luo Hao asked.
"Yes, he is my hero!"
Hearing this, Luo Hao smiled.
If Jiang Ning didn't even have such affirmation about Qin Shi, then Luo Hao wouldn't tell Jiang Ning later because it was meaningless.
"Are you free now? I'll treat you to a soda." Luo Hao said to Jiang Ning.
"good."
Jiang Ning nodded and followed Luo Hao out of the shooting range.
…
Jiang Ning sat on the lawn outside the training ground.
The early autumn wind blew her hair and swept across her beautiful face.
Luo Hao took two cans of soda, walked over to Jiang Ning, and handed one of the cans to Jiang Ning.
"Thanks."
Jiang Ning thanked Luo Hao and took the soda that Luo Hao handed to her.
"Kachi!"
Luo Hao sat down against a tree nearby, pulled the tab of the soda can, took a sip, and burped comfortably, and said to Jiang Ning: "I just said you have a good shooting talent, I mean it."
of."
Jiang Ning turned to look at Luo Hao.
Luo Hao smiled slightly, took another sip of soda, and said: "Genius is 99% sweat and 1% talent.
But without that one percent talent, all the sweat in the world would be just sweat.
I don’t deny the effect of Qin Shi’s shooting guidance on you, but if you don’t have talent, even if Qin Shi transplants his hand to you, it will be useless. Your shooting talent is really similar..."
"My mother?"
Jiang Ning suddenly took over Luo Hao's words and asked Luo Hao.
This time it was Luo Hao's turn to be surprised. Luo Hao looked at Jiang Ning for a few seconds and asked, "Do you know what happened to your mother in the past?"
"I don't know. She is a ballet dancer, but what she did before becoming a ballet dancer, I don't know. She didn't mention it, and I didn't ask."
Jiang Ning shook her head and replied, "I went to her room once and found a knife with a special shape in her closet."
Jiang Ning used the index fingers of both hands to compare the length, and said to Luo Hao: "That knife is a little shorter than the one Qin Shi carried. It has a logo on it. I checked it online and it is the logo of Yemo Knife Company.
It is a company that specializes in forging and producing military knives. I went to their official website, but I couldn’t find a knife that was exactly the same as my mother’s.
So I sent them an email with a picture of my mom's knife. Two weeks later, I heard back from them.
The other party said that it was a knife customized by their company according to the customer's requirements. There was only one knife in the world, and the customer who customized the knife was named 'Yuliya'."
“Wonderful! So wonderful!”
After listening to Jiang Ning's words, Luo Hao couldn't help but applaud her and said, "Your mother would never have imagined that her daughter would dig out the things she tried so hard to hide.
Therefore, some things are destined from the mother's womb and are engraved in the genetic genes. They cannot be covered up or erased.
Now that you know something about your mother, our subsequent conversation will be much simpler."
"So, 'Yuliya' is my mother's other name?" Jiang Ning asked Luo Hao.
"To be precise, it's the operational code name your mother used, just like Qin Shi's 'Hidden Dragon'."
Luo Hao recalled, "Your mother was very beautiful and had a very charming personality. At that time, Yulia attracted too many men, but your mother only had a soft spot for that guy."