Chapter 142: The law cannot be lightly passed on a monthly ticket)
The competition in the shooting event is very simple. It is divided into two rounds. The last round is an indoor fixed pistol target.
Obviously, this basic target shooting competition cannot show the shooting ability of the contestants. In fact, this is to give the specially appointed researchers participating in the competition a basic score, so that the final zero score will not be too ugly.
The ‘Fighter’ gave up the subsequent competition.
The remaining nine people practiced target shooting together, each taking ten shots.
Zhang Anxia looked at the results of these people from behind, "Miss the target, miss the target, miss the target, 2 rings, 3 rings, miss the target, 10 rings, miss the target... 10 rings?"
He stopped and looked at He Ao, who was calmly holding his gun and shooting.
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Is this some basic knowledge?
Zhang Anxia stood behind He Ao and fell into a brief thought.
He checked He Ao's resume from beginning to end, and he was sure that He Ao did not have any military career, nor did he study in a police academy or military academy.
However, although He Ao's posture of holding the gun and the method of releasing force are different from the standard training postures in China, they are obviously trained by professional institutions.
When He Ao came out after firing ten shots, Zhang Anxia stopped him and asked softly, "Can mercenary talents enhance a person's ability to use firearms?"
He Ao glanced at him doubtfully, not knowing why he asked this, but the question itself was right, so he nodded lightly, "Yes."
"You kid, you have a lot of thoughts."
Zhang Anxia glanced at He Ao meaningfully.
He now basically believes that He Ao's talent is a 'mercenary'. After the institute's code names are no longer required to be talent names, many people will use some misleading code names to mislead the enemy.
If the enemies He Ao faces in the future know something about He Ao, they will feel that this cautious boy will definitely use a misleading code name instead of his real talent. At this time, He Ao used his real talent name.
He predicted the other party's prediction and misled him a second time.
What is virtual is real, what is real is virtual.
There's quite a lot of bad water in this kid's stomach.
Just when Zhang Anxia thought he had guessed He Ao's thoughts, He Ao had already walked past him and headed straight for the second half.
The second half is an outdoor game, which is almost completely different from the indoor game.
Outdoor shooting requires contestants to shoot bottle caps. Of course, they are not shot there, but hung on a small drone that moves at high speed.
Each person has a full magazine with thirty rounds of bullets, and there are five bottle caps in total. Hitting one will get ten points, hitting a drone will get three points, and hitting a person will start with twenty years.
The outdoor training field was very large, and everyone stood in the safe house and fell silent while watching the rules of the game.
"Fuck."
Finally, the silence ended with Feng Ling's scream.
Although they will participate in the shooting training organized by the institute after becoming special researchers, the requirement in front of them is too difficult for them.
"How can anyone do this? I stand on my head and have diarrhea."
Fengling slapped her palm on the table and swore plausibly.
He Ao, who was checking the firearm handed over by the staff, looked up at her and walked out with the gun.
"Hey, you picked up the wrong magazine. That magazine only has five bullets."
The staff member who was checking the magazine quickly shouted at He Ao's back.
However, He Ao had already closed the door at this moment.
One wall of the safe house is made of thick bulletproof glass, and everyone can see what's going on outside the wall through this glass wall.
They saw He Ao walking out of the house with a gun, and then the programmed drone in the sky began to flee quickly.
Snapped--
Pull the bolt.
boom--
One shot.
Bang bang bang bang——
Four shots.
He Ao put away his gun and pushed open the door of the safe house.
The whole journey takes less than two minutes.
Just when everyone was staring at him blankly, before they could react, five drones appeared on the monitoring screen nearby.
All five bottle caps, which were only the size of coins, were hit. The hot bullets almost passed through the center of the bottle caps, leaving a burned and somewhat deformed hole.
Fengling looked at He Ao and swallowed.
"It's okay, you continue."
He Ao calmly handed the gun to the staff and looked at Fengling.
Feng Ling swallowed, then moved little by little to the corner, holding a chair in front of her, as if you couldn't see me.
He Ao smiled and said nothing more.
The game continues.
Among the remaining eight people, they basically hovered between 0 and 3 points. The highest score was given to Fengling. She used the wind to blow the drones together and hit two drones, earning 6 points.
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After the shooting ended, everyone fell silent.
After two rounds of fighting and shooting, they have clearly realized that He Ao is the protagonist of this selection. They are just here to join in as an extra, and they are still the kind of extra that doesn't even have a lunch box.
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The third anti-pollution test was in the deepest part of the training ground.
He Ao walked in the front, with Zhang Anxia beside him.
Others formed their own small circles. After seeing He Ao's terrifying strength, they had no idea in their minds.
They are too strong, there is nothing we can do about it.
When the gap in strength reaches a certain level, all jealousy will turn into admiration.
The arrogant strong man at the beginning was also huddled at the back of the team, shrinking as much as possible and trying not to let He Ao notice him.
Although he woke up quickly after being knocked unconscious, the experience of being knocked unconscious was deeply engraved in his memory.
At that moment, he saw He Ao's eyes at close range. He didn't want to look at those crazy and cold eyes again.
At that time, he really felt that He Ao would kill him on the spot.
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After arriving at the venue, He Ao gradually fell to the back of the team. Zhang Anxia walked in first because he had to arrange a test, and other specially appointed researchers who participated in the selection also walked in one after another.
Just after everyone entered the venue, a young man in martial arts uniforms rushed out and stopped in front of He Ao, who was walking at the end.
He knelt in front of He Ao and bowed to He Ao, "Sir, please teach me how to break through."
"You got the wrong person. I'm not that capable."
He Ao turned sideways, avoiding the bow, and then walked straight into the stadium.
At this time, Fengling wearing a white mask ran towards him and passed him sideways.
As He Ao's figure gradually disappeared, Fengling also ran to the young man in the training uniform.
The young man in the training uniform straightened up, but did not stand up. Instead, he still knelt at the door.
"Have you read novels to amuse your brain?"
Fengling anxiously grabbed her friend's hand and tried to pull him up, but her strength was too weak and the young man in the training suit did not move at all.
"Alas..." After pulling for a few times without success, Feng Ling simply gave up and squatted next to the young man in the training uniform, panting, "Everyone has already told you that it's not true, so why are you still here? Do you really think you can?"
You can meet a peerless expert anywhere and teach you peerless martial arts?"
She grabbed the young man's head and began to shake it vigorously, "Please wake up, you are also practicing martial arts yourself. If there really is such a peerless expert, wouldn't you know?"
"If it were that easy to know, he wouldn't be a peerless expert."
The young man who had been silent until now suddenly responded.
He looked at the direction in which He Ao disappeared, "The law should not be passed lightly, he must be testing me."
"Crazy, crazy, you are crazy."
Feng Ling was so angry that he started picking his head.
