In the next few days, Lu Sen did as he said, giving everyone a ten-minute break every half hour. Although standing in a military posture and kicking goose-stepping and running around the playground was inevitable, this kind of treatment still made the freshmen in other departments envious. Lu Xiaozhan
He also practiced with others in a disciplined manner. Since Lu Sen no longer tormented others, he didn't have to compete with Lu Sen all the time. Lu Sen was happy and relaxed, but he couldn't help but touch the wounds on his chest that hadn't faded away every time.
Taking a glance at Lu Xiaozhan, I almost wanted Lu Xiaozhan to teach Jun Taiquan instead.
Yuan Yilin received special care. She still participated in the military training every day, but she only had to sit on the sidelines and rest, so that the expiration of the seven-day military training would count as her share.
On the morning of the fifth day, Lu Sen took the freshmen to the shooting range and began to practice shooting. Almost all the freshmen cheered when they saw the real gun of their dreams. They lined up and practiced with great joy. Only Lu Xiaozhan curled his lips.
It's just a lack of interest.
Lu Sen came over and patted him on the shoulder: "Genius, are you allergic to guns?"
Lu Xiaozhan touched his cheek: "Anyway, I don't like playing with guns. This thing sprays gunpowder all over my face as soon as it is fired. This handsome young man turned into the Stove King in the blink of an eye."
Lu Sen's eyes lit up, and he said to Wang Lu, who was lying down next to him and firing a gun: "This classmate, please give in and let me compete with the genius in shooting skills."
Wang Lu was complaining that the recoil force of the gun butt was so strong that it made her shoulders numb. When she heard what the instructor said, she quickly got up and made way for her, muttering: "God bless you..."
Lu Sen didn't know who she asked God to bless. He pointed to the rifle on the ground and said to Lu Xiaozhan: "Have a play?"
Lu Xiaozhan stared at Lu Sen's eyes for a while, then suddenly smiled: "It's okay to play, but it's boring if the competition doesn't win. Let's bet on a can of Coke and a pack of cigarettes." Regardless of whether Lu Sen agreed or not, he leaned over.
He picked up the gun, weighed it in his hand and checked the front sight.
Lu Sen was a little upset by Lu Xiaozhan's smile. He calmed down and asked, "The rule is that you have to shoot while lying down. Are you sure it's okay to hold the gun while standing?"
Lu Xiaozhan answered with actions. He put away his smile and made a standard gun-holding posture. He held the gun with his left hand and pulled the bolt with his right hand and raised the gun to the target. A cold feeling faintly seeped out from the gun in his hand. All in
The people watching the excitement suddenly became a little distracted at this moment. It seemed that the playful Lu Xiaozhan had disappeared, and standing in front of them was a calm and calm gun master.
Lu Sen also made an action almost exactly the same as Lu Xiaozhan, took a deep breath: "Start!"
The gunshot rang out, Lu Sen aimed at the bullseye and fired slowly, but Lu Xiaozhan pulled the trigger and fired hard. After firing ten rounds of bullets, Lu Sen fired six shots.
Until Lu Sen finished shooting all ten bullets, Yuan Fei and Zhuo Han couldn't wait to run over and carry the target back and put it in front of them respectively. Lu Sen was dumbfounded when he looked at Lu Xiaozhan's target - the whole target only had
There is a bullet hole, right in the middle of the red heart.
The students who were watching were excited, thunderous applause suddenly sounded, and many boys blew loud whistles to cheer for Lu Xiaozhan. Several instructors nearby were attracted over again, and after looking away from the crowd, they breathed a sigh of relief.
, said to Lu Sen with concern: "We thought you were knocked unconscious again..."
Lu Sen came to his senses and dragged Lu Xiaozhan to the side. Lu Xiaozhan was startled and struggled and shouted: "Hey, hey, it's just for fun, don't drag me to shoot! No..."
Lu Sen pulled Lu Xiaozhan into his dormitory without saying a word, took out a can of Coke and a pack of Chinese cigarettes from the cabinet and handed them to him. He said with a smile: "You are really awesome, no wonder Yang Meng praises you so much."
You have to act like you are invincible."
Lu Xiaozhan was surprised and happy: "Instructor, do you know Brother Yang? Then if you didn't tell me earlier, those two beatings would have been in vain..."
Lu Sen coughed dryly: "Well... Yang Meng and I are neighbors, but we are in different units. The day I was beaten by you... ah, no, I received a call from Yang Meng the night after the contest, and I mentioned it to him casually.
There is a person like you among the freshmen I teach, and he is happy when he hears it and says he knows you."
Lu Xiaozhan opened the Coke and took a swig, wiped his mouth and said with a smile: "Then Brother Yang didn't advise you not to fight with me?"
Lu Sen smiled bitterly: "He did say that, but wasn't I already beaten at that time... By the way, he said that he once lost to you in one move, so that means I'm not a little bit more powerful than him.
?Oh, I haven't been able to beat him since I was a child, but this time I have something to say..." Speaking of this, Lu Sen started to feel a little complacent again.
Lu Xiaozhan asked again: "Hey, why didn't you tell me about this until today? And you still wanted to play with a gun with me."
When Lu Sen mentioned this, he couldn't help but become dejected again: "He didn't tell me that you could play with guns. I was hoping that I would lose to you in fists and kicks so that I could get back one step in the marksmanship. I didn't expect that you are a master of guns...
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After three battles with Lu Sen, Lu Xiaozhan no longer needed to participate in the military training exercise on the last day. He sat leisurely and drank under the envious eyes of the students in his department and the curious eyes of the students in other departments.
Cola.
At this time, the standing military posture, kicking and marching military physical boxing drills have been completed, and the freshmen lined up one by one to prepare for target practice. Lu Xiaozhan was cheering up his three roommates who were preparing for target practice when he suddenly caught a glimpse of An Qi in the distance whispering to a boy.
As they talked, they would cover their mouths and chuckle from time to time. Suddenly, there was a sour taste in their hearts. They stood up and walked a few steps to An Qi's side. They lowered their voices and said with a smile: "Honey, you are being targeted so quickly.
La?"
An Qi heard the obvious sourness in his words, glanced at Lu Xiaozhan and said with a smile: "This is a friend I grew up with, in the Department of Finance."
An undetectable light flashed across the boy's eyes, and he suddenly showed a sunny smile. He stretched out his right hand and introduced himself: "Hello, my name is Liu Taiyuan."