Li Zheng's first shot attracted the attention of many people present.
In addition to Jeffrey, it also includes the big shots on the rostrum.
5 shots, 60 seconds, the average time for each shot cannot exceed twelve seconds at most.
The requirements are both fast and accurate.
Twelve seconds seems a long time, but the period is very short.
Because long-distance shooting requires shooting at high magnifications, as long as the gun body vibrates too much, the target is easily lost, and the gun must be re-controlled to find the target and use the crosshair to aim.
The whole process requires the sniper to have great control over the stability of the gun and be calm and composed.
Even if you lose your target in a short period of time, don't panic.
Once you become panicked, it becomes more difficult to find your target.
The stability of holding a gun is Li Zheng's specialty. Hou Jun is a very good master. From the time Li Zheng joined his class, the basic training has been very solid, which is why he fainted after holding a gun for several hours in a row.
When he first came into contact with gun training, Li Zheng, like all new recruits, had the same question - is this training useful?
Even squad leader Hu quietly came over while you were holding the gun, suddenly pulled the body of your gun, waved and pulled the trigger of your gun, and pushed you from behind to see if you maintained a stable posture.
Are you being lazy?
Many recruits felt that this was simply torture and that the squad leader was crazy.
Only snipers or veterans who have really started to understand the significance behind this seemingly ridiculous training.
In less than a second, a bullet hole appeared in the sniper chest ring target.
Jeffrey took the telescope sent by his men, fixed it with a tripod next to his rest tent, and aimed it at Li Zheng's target.
He knew that the biggest threat today was this superior soldier.
Jeffrey, who was leaning in front of the camera and staring at the target, suddenly raised his head, and a smile appeared on his weathered face.
A seal next to him curiously leaned over and looked at the camera, only to see a bullet hole next to the ten rings of the target.
"9 rings?!"
He also smiled.
The first shot was a 9 ring.
Even if all the last four shots hit the bullseye, it would still be a tie.
At least, I already have half of the medal for first place in the single subject in my hands.
What's more, if the first shot fails to hit the 10th ring, it will have a certain impact on the sniper's psychology, nothing more.
The chance of hitting 10 rings in a row with the last four shots will be very, very low, harder than winning the lottery.
On pla's side, Zhong Zhipeng's expression darkened.
The solemnity is still the same, with no expression on his face and no signs of psychology.
Bang——
Bang——
Bang——
Bang——
Li Zheng fired the last four bullets in succession.
Jeffrey murmured: "It's too urgent..."
In his opinion, if the first shot misses the 10th ring, then it is even more important to be calm and steady and finish the remaining four shots.
This can ensure that the last four guns maintain higher accuracy and regain the advantage.
Fighting so urgently...
He shook his head slightly.
I sighed secretly in my heart.
He's still too young. After all, he's just a top-class soldier, right?
For a first-class soldier, this is pretty good. Unfortunately, when you compete with masters, no one cares about your military rank.
Suddenly, the seal who had been leaning in front of the telescope for observation let out a low exclamation: "It's incredible!"
"Um?"
Jeffrey turned his head and looked at his men.
The seal rubbed his eyes and continued to stare in front of the camera for a moment. Then he raised his head and said to Jeffrey with a look of disbelief on his face: "Colonel, this guy's remaining four shots all hit 10 rings."
"What?!"
Jeffrey pushed away his men and stepped in front of the camera to observe.
Under a high-magnification telescope, most of the field of view of the lens is occupied by the sniper chest ring target, and the number of rings and bullet holes on it are clearly visible.
One shot of 9 was to the right, and the rest were all in the bullseye, almost forming a hole, and the spread was very small.
"shit!"
He cursed.
A feeling of helplessness passed through my heart.
Even though I have put in so much effort, it is still in vain, and no tricks can stop the former.
The strength is there, you can adjust it however you like, I will hit it.
Jeffrey stretched out his hand to wipe the rain off his face and looked in the solemn direction involuntarily.
Solemn is still like a statue, holding his hands and looking at the target in the distance.
Two of his soldiers came down from the target position and went up to report their results to him.
Li Zheng hung his head and said with embarrassment: "Brigadier Commander, I made a mistake... I hit a 9 on the first shot. I tried my best."
Zhuang Yan nodded slightly and comforted him: "Don't have any psychological baggage. No sniper can guarantee that he will never miss. What's more, when using this kind of bullet, 9 rings are already quite powerful."
Hou Jun on the side looked like a lost fish, his eyes a little absent-minded.
Seeing his expression, Zhuang Yan guessed that the four shots just now were probably not fired well, so he didn't ask about the results to avoid any psychological burden on him.
Hou Jun suddenly remembered that he was here to report his results, so he opened his mouth and said: "Brigadier Commander, I..."
Zhong Zhipeng on the side suddenly said: "The results are out!"
Zhuang Yan said to Hou Jun: "Let's talk later."
After saying that, he turned to look at the electronic scoreboard.
Everyone present was staring at the scoreboard.
None of the previous scores could break the previous SEAL record, with the highest score being only 60 points.
When Li Zheng's results came out, some of the people present sighed, and some let out a long sigh of relief.
"It's a pity...it's just one step short of full marks."
"It's already pretty good. I guess the highest score today is 80."
"It seems that the first place in this category belongs to the Americans."
Some people have already begun to give up the struggle.
"wrong……"
Suddenly someone raised an objection.
"Look at the time. What was the time of the SEAL sniper just now? Who can tell me?"
"54 seconds, I remember it was 54.65."
"Then number one no longer belongs to the Americans, but to the Chinese."
Everyone looked at the scoreboard.
There is still time behind Li Zheng's ring score, and the time display is 49.32 seconds.
"Oh! This is ridiculous, seals can lose like this..."
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Some people who enjoy watching American jokes have started laughing.
Not far away, Colonel Jeffrey also saw the gap in time.
It is said that there is no first in literature and no second in martial arts.
As a sniper, if you hit the same number of rings, you can also calculate the time.
The time is accurate to the last two digits, and it is almost impossible to produce the same number of rings at the same time, thus avoiding the creation of double champions.
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Even if you are in the same ring number and the same time, don’t worry, there is still a way to distinguish one from the other for you.
How to break?
Measure the offset distance from the bullet hole to the target center.
Whoever has the closest bullseye wins.
After such an operation, the chance of double championship is close to zero.
Zhong Zhipeng was finally able to laugh, and even laughed out loud.
Over there, Jeffrey was furious, but he had no choice but to start walking in a small circle again, slapping away his depression.
"Second...Second..."
After going around a few times, he finally found a reason to comfort himself.
"Second place is not bad...at least the total score won't be too far apart..."
"Colonel!"
Just when Jeffrey finally found a reason to calm down, one of his deputy team leaders shouted a little excitedly.
Jeffrey looked up and saw his deputy leader pointing not far away, so he turned around and took a look.
That's where the scoreboard is.
After he saw the numbers on the card clearly, the white man's face turned even paler.