After Li Zheng fired 10 rounds at the shooting range, he put away his gun and went back to participate in the boring formation training.
This matter seems a bit unreliable to Qian Jun.
Although he knew that Li Zheng was very capable.
But honor belongs to the past after all!
That was all in the past. According to Qian Jun's opinion, Li Zheng had to spend a day or two on the shooting range no matter what, shooting until the barrel of the gun was red and smoking, and bullet casings were flying everywhere. That was the real thing.
Training is taken seriously.
He felt that Li Zheng was a little perfunctory about this matter. Maybe he didn't like this second-class meritorious service?
It's just that he doesn't know Li Zheng's difficulties.
When he arrived at the shooting range and looked around, there were several guys he knew. They were all non-commissioned officers he had mentored back then. Fortunately, he had the foresight to wear a mask, otherwise he would have to come up and gossip for a long time if he was recognized.
Li Zheng loves purity and is afraid of trouble. Except for those like Tong Zhihou, Jun Wei and Fatty, he is not willing to have unnecessary dealings with too many people.
Speaking of Fatty Wei, Li Zheng called him after he entered the academy. Fatty Wei over there had successfully graduated from the recruit company and went to the brigade reconnaissance camp. On the phone, Fatty Wei was so arrogant and boasted that he was in the recruit company.
Lian He was so powerful that his skills astonished everyone, and he was appointed as the deputy squad leader before the company even started to heat up.
Fatty Wei, who was doing well in the Tiger Brigade, found the military life he had dreamed of in the reconnaissance camp of the Marine Brigade, and now he is living the life he loves.
I heard from him that this guy has a higher goal. He wants to participate in the selection, go to the famous "Beast Camp", and also go to "Jiaolong".
"Wait a minute, Li Zheng! I can't beat you in the army, but I can definitely be the best soldier in the navy!"
Fatty Wei's bragging made Li Zheng on the other end of the phone laugh out loud, "Okay, okay, I'll wait for you to become the King of Soldiers. If we have a chance, we can meet in the army arena and compete."
Fatty Wei suddenly fell silent, and after a moment he said, "Can we not snipe?"
Fatty Wei is still the same Fatty Wei. He likes to brag and talk nonsense, but he is still able to bend and stretch. If I can't defeat you, I will accept it.
Li Zheng thought of Zhang Jian for no reason, so he asked Fatty Wei: "Have you met Zhang Jian?"
Fatty Wei said simply: "Good luck! No! If I meet that unlucky guy, I'll probably explode on the spot!"
Li Zheng said: "Don't talk so much, he seems to have gone to the Marine Brigade."
Fatty Wei said: "He has been admitted to the military academy, and I don't know where he will be assigned after graduation. The navy is so big, my chance of meeting him is better than winning the first prize of the welfare lottery!"
The story about Li Zheng only firing 10 rounds at the shooting range spread among the special training team, and it became more and more mysterious. In the end, Li Zheng himself had heard several versions.
The most vivid version says that when Li Zheng went to the shooting range, he was so frightened when he saw that they were all special forces. After firing ten bullets, he felt the gap was too big, so he voluntarily left the field.
After hearing this, Li Zheng smiled and didn't intend to care about it.
In fact, he was a little embarrassed.
After all, he is number one in the international sniper competition. It is quite unbearable to come here to snatch the second-class merit from another school.
This is not Mrs. Li Zheng. Anyone who has served in the military knows how difficult it is to get a second-class merit. Many people have received several third-class merits in more than ten years of military service but can’t even get a second-class merit. They have so much on hand, and they don’t want to compete with others.
Robbery is subconsciously a bit unethical.
But when it comes to the honor of the special training team, it is impossible not to win one, otherwise it will be really hard to justify in front of Teacher Qian.
This is also the reason why he only signed up for one subject. With Li Zheng's level, he also has a great chance to compete for the first place in the rifle subject and pistol subject.
But the reason why a strong person is a strong person is not only because of his strong ability, but also his strong mentality. He does not argue or argue, and speaks with strength. This is the code of conduct of the strong.
Nowadays, Li Zheng no longer cares about what others say. His past experience has given him enough confidence. Now Li Zheng aims to finish his studies in the military academy according to the curriculum and learn some professional command knowledge to supplement his theoretical knowledge.
If there are any shortcomings, go back to the Tiger Brigade as soon as possible.
The days passed like this.
Liu Feifan and the special training basketball team were still doing all kinds of things on the basketball court every day, and in the blink of an eye it was the day of the first game.
The night before, Liu Feifan specially invited the team members to the cold drink area next to the timeout. He sat under the round table with plastic stools and a sun umbrella, raised his drink cup, and held a pre-war swearing-in ceremony in a stylish manner.
"Classmates! Brothers! Comrades!"
Holding a cup, the sweat on Liu Feifan's face, who had just finished training, cast a light yellow color under the light, making his skin as smooth and shiny as if it had been smeared with lard.
After a week of military training, Master Liu's military temperament has begun to take shape. His voice is cadenced, the veins on his hands holding the drink are exposed, and he squeezes out sentences sonorously from between his teeth.
"Tomorrow will be our first match. We will face the second squadron of the first team. Do you know which second squadron it is? We have met! When we gathered on the first day, people passing by us covered their mouths and laughed at us, shouting one or two.
That squadron of No. 1! I don’t know if all the comrades here have any impressions. I felt very humiliated at the time! Tomorrow - "
The cup in his hand was raised a little higher.
"It will be a day for us to avenge our shame! We have to show our highest level of strength and our most professional skills, let them see it, let them see it! Professionals from our colleges and universities are playing basketball.
This is definitely not a vegetarian thing. Not only can they play basketball, but we can also play basketball better than them! Let them see our strength and let them tremble!"
Finally, he shouted a slogan as the conclusion of the swearing-in meeting.
"our target is--"
"Win the championship! Win the championship! Still win the championship!"
Li Zheng, as the outgoing acting district captain, was honored to be invited by Master Liu to appear at the scene. He watched a group of master's and doctorate doctors holding chicken blood holding bottles of iced black tea worth three yuan and a half, shouting that they wanted to overthrow the colleagues in the department.
This elite sniper from the special forces was shocked by all the other teams.
He couldn't help but look around, wanting to see the insteps of Master Liu who stepped on them to remind him that this was a special operations school. Overtime was in the school. Shouting so loudly made people tremble?
Several or even dozens of scorching gazes have been projected around, the kind that can burn through steel plates...
Master Liu probably studied too much, and his emotional intelligence...
Good guy!
This is a typical brain circuit blockage, and I am not afraid of being pushed to the ground and rubbed on the spot by some idiot from the special operations department...
The problem is, there are a group of guys accompanying him here and yelling for chicken blood. It seems that Liu Feifan and Master Liu really regard the army as their own home.