Li Xuewu glanced at the door, closed his eyes and began to sleep.
This day was quite stressful. I didn't even sleep at noon. I sat on the train for more than three hours and felt very uncomfortable all over.
After lying down, Li Xuewu felt that he had not fallen asleep for five minutes when he was awakened by the wake-up call in the corridor.
This is the same as the reveille number in the army!
Li Xuewu looked up at the sky outside the window, jumped out of bed and kicked Huang Gan, who was still there.
"Um?"
"Huh? Damn it, you really want to be a warning to monkeys and chickens, get up quickly!"
Huang Gan turned around and saw that Li Xuewu was already getting dressed, so he quickly jumped out of bed and followed suit.
"Come back here!"
Li Xuewu grabbed Huang Qian who was about to run out after putting on his clothes and washing his face. He pointed at the bed and said, "Housekeeping!"
"Oh oh oh, you are such a clever little kid!"
"Ghost, you uncle! Why the hell did I meet my pig teammates!"
The two of them folded the quilt in a fuss, and Li Xuewu helped Huang Gan arrange the quilt into tofu pieces, then opened the door and ran out.
Sure enough, when I ran to the door of the building, I saw an assessment officer checking the meter.
Li Xuewu and Li Xuewu were not fast, but they were not slow either. Huang Qian glanced at Li Xuewu and ran into the team without saying anything.
Li Xuewu didn't know the assessment standards for the morning gathering time, but when he saw the expression on the person checking the watch, he knew that points would be deducted for the next few unlucky ones.
Early in the morning, no, I should say at dawn, squad leader Zhou Zhengquan shouted slogans and led the team to start morning exercises.
Because it was close to the seaside, following the guidance of the assessment officer, the team left the gate and ran towards the seaside along the path outside the wall.
The beach here is really clean, except for the remains of some marine life, there is only sand.
Some people don't feel it on the trail, but once on the beach, some people feel it is difficult.
If you stare at the sand and then jump back half a step, you will be running half a step in vain.
Not only did he run in vain, he also used a lot of energy.
The most important thing is that everyone is wearing yellow rubber shoes, which makes the sand get into the feet and wear them badly.
At this moment, everyone felt uncomfortable, but it seemed that only one person didn't feel anything.
Huang Gan looked at Li Xuewu in front of him who was running like a donkey without any effort at all, and couldn't help but curse the animal secretly.
Everyone slowed down but Li Xuewu didn't slow down. Li Xuewu didn't slow down and everyone didn't want to fall behind, so they could only try to follow.
Now it was Li Xuewu who was riding ahead, followed by a group of tired, silly-dog-like students who were chasing after him hard.
The assessment officer looked at Li Xuewu, then at Li Xuewu's black boots, and marked a high score in his book.
Opportunities always come to those who are prepared.
This beach is really long, but the distance you can run is not very long, only more than five miles.
Li Xuewu ran to the U-turn sign and looked at it. After passing the railing, he found the pier.
This pier is not too small, extending about twenty meters into the sea. The fishing boats docked at the moment are carrying fish to the pier.
Looking back at the long queue, Li Xuewu still had time to look at the fish caught on the boat.
At this moment, the sky is slowly getting brighter, and fish belly white has appeared on the sea.
Li Xuewu looked at the fishing boats floating on the sea. They were larger than his own, and many of them were equipped with motorized equipment.
"Comrade, do we sell seafood here?"
Li Xuewu saw a young man standing on the edge of the pier counting the fish that came up, so he jumped over the railing and walked onto the pier to ask.
The young man didn't expect someone to come behind him. He turned around and was about to get angry, but he saw a big black man looking down at him.
"Um, you are...?"
The young man looked at Li Xuewu's clothes and saw that he didn't look like someone from the village here.
"Haha, I am a cadre trained here."
"Oh oh oh"
The young man sat on the railing and said to Li Xuewu, who was standing on the railing: "I know, he's from the school next to him."
"Yes yes yes"
Li Xuewu took out one from the front door and handed one to the young man, then took out a lighter and lit it for him.
The young man saw Li Xuewu lighting a cigarette for him and thanked him politely. Then when he saw that Li Xuewu was not smoking, he asked, "Why don't you smoke?"
Li Xuewu pointed to the beach behind him and said: "I am running, I am afraid of hurting my lungs. My classmates were dragged down too far. I will come over here and wait for them."
The young man looked at the beach in the distance and saw a group of dead dog-like figures running this way. He smiled and said, "You are really awesome."
Li Xuewu smiled, as if he agreed with what the young man said.
"Would it be convenient for me to buy some seafood from here?"
The young man took a puff of cigarette, glanced at the workers carrying burdens to transport the fish, then looked into Li Xuewu's eyes and shook his head, saying: "Of course not, these seafood have to be purchased at the aquatic product market, and they have to be purchased together.
Use seafood stamps".
Li Xuewu watched as the young man said serious words of rejection to him, but when he spoke sternly, he blinked at himself crazily, as if he had an eye disease and didn't know what he meant.
"Hey, look, I'm here for training. How can I get a seafood ticket?"
The young man smiled and said: "Then you can only go to the sea and pick it up yourself. If you pick it up yourself, you won't get a ticket."
Li Xuewu understood what he meant and asked with a smile: "Then do these fishermen need tickets to pick up the fish themselves from the sea and take them home to eat?"
The young man looked at Li Xuewu with a smile and said, "Of course not. You are just beating yourself up and eating for yourself. You inland people also need tickets to go fishing in the river?"
"Ha ha ha ha"
Li Xuewu leaned on the railing, looked at the young man, and said with a smile: "I have long heard that friends in Jinmen are the most hospitable. If I go to a friend's house, do you think they can treat me to a meal?"
seafood".
The young man smiled and stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "My name is Pei Jungang, a buyer at the seafood market."
Hey, just after Li Xuewu said he wanted to meet friends from Jinmen, and then went to eat seafood, didn't this friend come to visit?
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Hahaha, my name is Li Xuewu, I am from the Capital Steel Plant."
Pei Jun just shook hands with Li Xuewu, pointed to the town above the pier and said: "When you have time, come to the town to find me. Mention my name and you will find my home. Come in the morning and I will treat you to seafood."
As he spoke, he winked and said: "Not only can you eat seafood, I can also give you some as a gift when you leave."
"Then the relationship is better"
Li Xuewu smiled and blinked, and said: "I can always eat seafood."
Pei Jungang chuckled lightly, looked at Li Xuewu, and said confidently: "Guan Bao'er."
"Okay!"
Li Xuewu had already seen Huang Gan chasing after him. He just waved to Pei Jun and got off the dock and ran back.
After entering the fence, Huang Qian was breathing heavily. Looking at Li Xuewu coming back from outside, he asked: "What...what...are you doing?"
"It's okay, just watch the excitement"
As he spoke, he turned around the sign and ran back.
I'm a fast runner, I have good physical strength, and my shoes don't wear my feet. I took a break just now, and I came back even faster this time.
The students who were still running towards the U-turn sign saw that Li Xuewu had returned, and they all stared at Li Xuewu.
Is this a human or a donkey?
Li Xuewu didn't hear what everyone was thinking, otherwise he would have suspected that these people had read that day's newspaper.
By the time Li Xuewu ran back to the meeting place, the sun had already risen from the sea level.
What a red sun rising in the east!
Huang Qian ran to Li Xuewu out of breath. Looking at Li Xuewu who was admiring the sunrise, he immediately lay down on the ground, as if he was about to die, with tears and nose running down his face.
The temperature at the seaside is a little lower than inland. It would be strange if my nose wasn't runny this morning due to the intense breathing and the sea breeze.
"Get up, it will be useless to lie down like this after a long-distance run."
As Li Xuewu spoke, he picked up Huang Gan who was lying on the ground and started jogging with him.
After helping Huang Gan adapt, Li Xuewu took this guy back to the dormitory.
There are two major classes this morning, one on political theory and one on laws and regulations.
After having breakfast in the cafeteria, Li Xuewu and Huang Gan carried their books into the classroom.
Originally, the two of them wanted to sit in the back row quietly.
But seeing the eyes of the section-level cadres in the back row, the two turned around and sat in the third row under the teasing looks of the deputy division-level cadres in the front row.
Damn it, Lao Liu is so addicted that he really doesn’t treat us as human beings and thinks we are all fools!
As soon as he sat down, squad leader Zhou Zhengquan, who was sitting in the first row, turned back to Li Xuewu and said, "Li Xuewu, have you ever practiced long-distance running?"
Li Xuewu raised his head, looked at Zhou Zhengquan, smiled and said, "I just changed my job and came back in November last year."
"Oh, no wonder"
The people around him felt relieved for a while, and it turned out that he had just returned from the army.
Zhou Zhengquan glanced at Li Xuewu and said in a very strange tone: "Take it easy tomorrow and save some face for us big brothers and sisters."
Before Li Xuewu could speak, Huang Gan, who was sitting on the side, stopped and said with curled lips: "Hey, aren't you the leader in the class? The class cadre actually asked the young people to save face?"
As he spoke, he turned to look at Li Xuewu and said with a smile: "Why don't you become the squad leader?"
This guy is a mad dog, he bites everyone he sees, and when he opens his mouth, he draws hatred at full level.
Li Xuewu now suspected that this boy was taking revenge on him. He was just looking for trouble.
"No, you didn't say last night that everyone here was... and you said you were not rare..."
"I……"
Huang Gan stared at Li Xuewu and really wanted to strangle his grandson to death. He was not willing to give in at all.
Li Xuewu ignored Huang Gan's expression and turned to look at Zhou Zhengquan, who was smiling but actually gnashing his teeth.
"Squad leader, I will run with everyone tomorrow. Today I just want to see Xun Xinxi. I was in the south before and I have never run on the beach."
"Haha, okay, unity is strength."
He smiled and glanced at Huang Gan, who looked down upon him, and turned away.
"Fuck, that's how the words are used."
Huang Gan curled his lips and glanced ahead with disdain.
Li Xuewu opened the book and put it on the table. Then he lowered his head and whispered to Huang Qian: "There seems to be a fighting class in the afternoon."
"Um?"
Seeing Huang Gan looking at him with wide eyes, Li Xuewu smiled and said: "Twenty-six versus thirty-two, you will definitely win."
"Fuck, you're really doing a disservice!"
Huang Ganthi said with a smile: "I have been trained to death by my uncle since I was a child. I never thought that I would be able to use it one day."
Li Xuewu smiled and nodded, encouraging: "Come on, I'm optimistic about you."
Huang Gan looked at Li Xuewu and felt that something was not right.
Before I could figure it out, the teacher from the Zhengzhi class came in.
Whether it is production security in the factory or public security management to maintain social order, work is carried out under the leadership of the organization.
Therefore, leading cadres must have rich organizational theoretical knowledge, and must have a deep understanding of its content and spirit, and apply this theoretical knowledge to organizational management.
In his previous life, Li Xuewu knew the importance of Zhengzhi theory, which can be said to be the standard interpretation of his identity and the basis for carrying out practical work.
The students listened attentively during the class, but the teacher's lecture was not comprehensive.
It just outlines the theoretical knowledge that they should know and understand, and allows students to learn the relevant content on their own.
In the first class, everyone was a little uncomfortable with this teaching method, and they discussed among themselves what books they should find to learn this knowledge.
Li Xuewu didn't have much worries. One was the knowledge reserve from his previous life.
He has read everything the teacher said, and what he has read is in-depth analysis and extension.
It is also a highly summarized knowledge of the relationship between organizational theory.
The second lesson is about laws and regulations. The teacher teaches in the same way. He still highlights the key and commonly used legal provisions that need to be understood, and explains them based on actual cases.
However, due to time constraints, the teacher still mentioned the titles of several books for students to study after class.
When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Huang Qian touched Li Xuewu who was packing up with his arm and asked: "Did you understand?"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Li Xuewu looked around and said with a smile: "I understand a little bit."
"I believe it, you idiot!"
The two of them were chatting and laughing, and headed to the cafeteria like two little foxes.
Unlike other gangsters, Li Xuewu and he shared a dormitory and had similar temperaments, so they didn't get close to anyone else.
After eating and sitting down, a person suddenly sat down next to Huang Gan.
Li Xuewu looked up and saw Wang Zheng. The two looked at each other and smiled as a greeting.
"Second brother, do you understand the Zhengzhi lesson?"
Huang Qian glanced at Wang Zheng and said with a smile: "I understand a little bit."
Li Xuewu bit the steamed bun for a moment, then looked at the shameless Huang Gan.
When Wang Zheng saw Li Xuewu raising his head, he asked with a grimace: "Li Xuewu, do you understand?"
Li Xuewu looked at Wang Zheng, then at Huang Qian, and said with a wry smile: "What he said are my words."
"Then I don't care, whoever says it first will get it!"
"Ha ha ha ha"
Seeing Li Xuewu joking with his second brother, Wang Zheng covered her mouth and laughed.
"Why don't you have so much fun at home?"
Wang Zheng glanced at Huang Gan while eating, as if his second brother had changed.
Just like the state of those under his supervision after they were released from prison.
Huang Gan looked at the blue sky outside the window with emotion, and shook his head in a deep voice, with a mysterious look on his face.
Li Xuewu sat opposite and said with a smile: "As long as a married man leaves his wife, he feels inexplicably happy."
"screw you!"
After being defeated by Li Xuewu, Huang Gan smiled and said to Li Xuewu: "Be careful, the walls have ears!"
As he spoke, he glanced at Wang Zheng beside him.
Wang Zheng had a cheerful personality and said to Huang Qian with a smile: "Don't worry, second brother, you are my brother."
"Ha ha ha ha"
Huang Gan smiled and said: "It's better to be my sister. I didn't talk about you just now, so don't worry too much."
Wang Zheng smiled and nodded, and then said: "I will definitely tell my sister-in-law."
"I just said there are bad people among the masses!"
Huang Qian said sadly: "I didn't expect that such a beautiful girl would betray the organization."
After Li Xuewu and Huang Gan finished eating, they carried their lunch boxes and walked back. When they saw Wang Zheng, they also carried their lunch boxes and chased them out.
Huang Gan raised his eyebrows and asked: "You are a girl. If you don't do activities with lesbians, what are you doing with us two gentlemen?"
Wang Zheng stared and said: "Who stipulates that lesbians can only go with lesbians? Second brother, your thoughts are too feudal. This kind of dangerous thinking is unacceptable!"
"Hey!"
Huang Qian looked at Wang Zheng who was walking in front of him and laughed angrily: "You are learning now and selling it now. You just started teaching me your thoughts as soon as you took the Zhengzhi class, right?"
When he returned to the dormitory, Huang Gan looked at Li Xuewu who was about to sleep, raised his hand and looked at his watch, and asked: "There is only half an hour left, are you still sleeping?"
Li Xuewu closed his eyes and said: "Just sleep for twenty minutes and wash up in the remaining ten minutes."
Huang Qian looked at Li Xuewu, followed suit and lay down on the bed, snoring.
Li Xuewu has developed the habit of taking a nap at the steel rolling mill. As long as he takes a short nap at noon, he will be energetic throughout the afternoon.
The afternoon class was a skills class, so neither Li Xuewu nor Li Xuewu brought any books with them after washing up.
At the monitor's whistle, Li Xuewu and Huang Gan quickly ran into the team.
Following the guidance of the assessment officer, the team arrived at the shooting range in the corner of the playground.
The equipment and facilities here are simpler and smaller than those of the steel rolling mill. After all, it is a cadre training class, and the requirements for action are not so high.
Each person has one magazine for Type 56 and two magazines for Type 54.
The shooting instructor is going to examine the basic qualities of this group of students.
Not to mention, most of the trainees in this batch are from the grassroots level, or are commanders who still insist on working on the front line, so they are really good at marksmanship.
Even the oldest one, the thirty-nine-year-old "senior" deputy director of the security department of a textile factory, achieved a target score of 80%, but the speed was a bit slower.
Because of the queue, Li Xuewu and Huang Qian were the last batch of students to touch the guns.
When Huang Gan was in the dormitory, he knew that Li Xuewu didn't need to be a senior. He didn't know how many bad things he had done. He always had a very beautiful M1911 tied to his chest.
"Are you used to it?"
Seeing Huang Gan's teasing expression, Li Xuewu chuckled and said, "Mind yourself."
The Type 56 has a single magazine capacity of thirty rounds, and it has a curved magazine that can be sunk.
The target positions set up for the assessment are segmented. The shooters need to shoot five, ten, ten and five rounds at the 100-meter target position, the 200-meter target position, the 400-meter target position and the 600-meter target position respectively.
bullet.
The assessment posture is of your own choice, either lying down, squatting, or standing.
It can be seen that shooting instructors need to be more humane in their training of cadres.
Li Xuewu directly chose the crouching position because of his previous fighting habits.
But it is not a squatting position in the strict sense, but a posture in which the knees are bent, the legs are firmly grasping the ground, and can be moved at any time during actual combat.
The entire upper body is integrated with the gun, and the whole body can move quickly and react quickly at any time.
This posture is actually mostly used in rainforest climates or when fighting in cities.
As soon as Li Xuewu picked up the gun on the table, the assessment officer and shooting instructor focused their attention on Li Xuewu.
Because they are all in the professional group, they can feel the momentum of Li Xuewu.
Sure enough, Li Xuewu picked up the Type 54 pistol from the weapons table, clicked the magazine, inserted another magazine into his waist, and inserted the gun into the holster on his waist.
Then he picked up the Type 56 automatic rifle and put it on his shoulder. Holding the magazine in his hand, he walked towards the shooting position while making the habitual half-standing posture to hold the gun.
Moreover, he loaded the magazine while walking forward. After loading the magazine, he directly pulled the bolt of the gun with his backhand "gangster style". When he was still some distance away from the shooting position, he opened the safety and started shooting.
"Bang, bang, bang..."
Even though Li Xuewu kept walking towards the shooting position and his feet kept moving, his upper body kept maintaining a stable posture while shooting.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! And the shooting speed is not slow at all, the rhythm is steady, and the time interval between each shot is even.
The students who had completed the shooting and the shooting instructor were all stunned by Li Xuewu's shooting movements and postures.
Even Huang Qian, who participated in the assessment with Li Xuewu, was influenced by Li Xuewu. He directly stood by the shooting position with a gun and watched Li Xuewu's performance.
"Bang!"
As the last bullet of the Type 56 hit the 600-meter target, Li Xuewu had already walked to the shooting position.
Li Xuewu didn't look at his results. Instead, he turned off the safety of his gun and swung it behind him, then pulled out the Big 54 from the holster on his waist.
The assessment targets for pistols are 50 meters and 100 meters respectively, and each requires one magazine to be fired, that is, eight bullets each.
Li Xuewu directly pulled the holster, his fingers had already opened the safety, and his legs were still in the same position.
"Bang, bang, bang..."
After finishing the fifty-meter target, Li Xuewu pressed the reload button with his finger and ignored the free-falling empty magazine. Instead, he used his left hand to pull out another magazine from his waist and directly inserted it into the magazine, then pulled the gun smoothly.
set.
"Bang, bang, bang..."
The lower body remained motionless during the entire movement, and the upper body moved as smoothly as Dove.
"Bang!"
As the last bullet hit the 100-meter target, Li Xuewu lowered the muzzle of the gun with his right hand and lifted the holster with his left hand.
After confirming that there were no bullets, he put the gun on his waist, then bent down and picked up the empty magazine on the ground.
As Li Xuewu turned around, the assessment officer first "snapped".
Then the shooting instructor "papa".
Finally, the onlookers "slap, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang".
Applause breaks out!
Li Xuewu smiled, took off the Five and Six Styles on his body, walked back to the weapon preparation table, put down the firearm, and said: "I am so embarrassed for a while."
Huang Qian, who was still standing at the shooting position and had been forgotten by everyone, looked at the Five and Six Styles in his hand, then at the shooting position under his feet, and then at Li Xuewu's target position.
Isn’t it a bit redundant to think about which shooting position can produce good results now?
After Huang Qian vented his anger and smashed the target paper into pieces, the final shot was also shot to pieces.
The shooting instructor took the report card from the assessment officer's hand. He didn't read the others', but looked at Li Xuewu's first.
"Hehehe"
It was just as he expected.
The shooting instructor took the report card and read each person's number of hits and rings from the beginning.
What surprised everyone was that Li Xuewu's results were not the best, nor were they among the top.
After reading the results, the shooting instructor raised the report card in his hand and prepared to start today's course without saying anything.
At this time, squad leader Zhou Zhengquan looked in the direction of Li Xuewu and shouted to the shooting instructor: "Report!"
The shooting instructor looked in Zhou Zhengquan's direction, smiled and said, "Speak!"
Zhou Zhengquan said: "Report, may I ask why Li Xuewu's shooting score is so low?"
Apparently, the instructor who took the lead in applauding earlier stimulated him. This kind of honor is rare in assessments.
The instructor paused, looked at Zhou Zhengquan with a frown, and asked, "Who said Li Xuewu's grades were low?"
Zhou Zhengquan looked at the instructor and asked: "I didn't read the report just now...".
The instructor raised the report card in his hand and said, "What I just read was the number of hits and the number of rings. Did I read the results?"
Looking at Zhou Zhengquan's face, the instructor said seriously with his hands behind his back: "When it comes to grades, many of you students will fail today."
As he spoke, he pointed at the gun on the weapon preparation table and said: "Lie down on the ground and shoot one shot at a time. Anyone can get good results, but the enemy will shoot at you one at a time? A battle?"
"
Everyone also heard what the shooting instructor meant. Li Xuewu's shooting time was shorter than all of them, much shorter, and the shooting rhythm was much more stable.
"After encountering the enemy, there is no time for you to take aim. Whoever shoots first will seize the opportunity. It's up to you to shoot first. How to attack afterwards is not up to you?"
The shooting instructor raised the report card and said: "I will post it on the bulletin board in your dormitory later. You can see for yourselves who won the battle just now, who survived, who was injured, and who died."
.
After he finished speaking, he no longer looked at Zhou Zhengquan, who looked ugly, and waved to everyone to get their guns from the gun rack next to him.
"Everyone has it!"
After making sure that everyone had a 56-style and a large 54-style in their hands, the instructor shouted to the people lined up: "Stand and prepare for shooting!"
"Wow~"
Everyone held their guns in front of them, with the muzzles facing forward, in a ready-to-shoot posture.
The shooting instructor went from beginning to end and corrected the shooting posture one by one.
In fact, most people here have shooting experience, even the training supervisors in their units.
But after years of management work, the muscle memory has disappeared, and before I know it, my shooting posture has gone out of shape without even realizing it.
And now the instructor has corrected everyone, in order to help these people regain their shooting feeling.
Finally, he walked up to Li Xuewu, looked at Li Xuewu's standard shooting posture, and asked with a smile: "Which army are you from?"
Li Xuewu took back his right hand and patted Da Wusi on his waist, then resumed his movements.
The shooting instructor nodded clearly and said with a smile: "No wonder you are so awesome, no wonder you are so arrogant, you are an ace."
Li Xuewu grinned, but he didn't show too much pride.
Honor belongs to the collective, glory belongs to the past, and all Li Xuewu has is ordinaryness and remembrance.
Huang Gan held the gun, looked at the shooting instructor in front of him, and said: "Report."
The shooting instructor looked at Huang Gan next to Li Xuewu and said, "Tell me."
Huang Gan looked at Li Xuewu and asked the instructor: "You said Li Xuewu's shooting posture was good just now. Why don't we learn that shooting posture now?"
"Hahaha"
The shooting instructor looked at Huang Gan, then at the people in the row, and asked, "Does everyone have this idea?"
Everyone said nothing, but their eyes were full of questions.
The shooting instructor grabbed Li Xuewu's muzzle and tried to pull Li Xuewu forward, but he did not pull.
Only then did he remember that Li Xuewu was currently holding a gun. He smiled sheepishly and then ordered: "Li Xuewu."
"arrive"
The shooting instructor motioned to Li Xuewu to follow him, and then said as he walked: "Li Xuewu's shooting posture is actually based on actual combat and was experimented on the battlefield."
As he spoke, he led Li Xuewu to stand in front of everyone and said: "According to your shooting posture, prepare!"
Li Xuewu grinned, regretting his pretense just now. If he had just followed the normal posture and practiced target shooting, he wouldn't be a monkey now.
But since the instructor asked him to do it, Li Xuewu could only perform the shooting action just now.
The instructor stood on the left side of Li Xuewu so that the students could see Li Xuewu's right side.
"Watch it!"
The instructor put his hand on Li Xuewu's shoulder and motioned Li Xuewu to move forward.
When Li Xuewu moves forward, introduce the essentials of Li Xuewu's movements and shooting requirements, as well as the advantages of doing so.
After walking around with Li Xuewu, he signaled Li Xuewu to return to the team, then stood in front and said: "You are all students with shooting experience. In fact, it is easy to train such a posture, but!"
I'm afraid of whatever I say, but, right?
The instructor pointed in the direction of Li Xuewu and said: "His current posture has also changed from the posture you are practicing now. The basic shooting posture of many of you is no longer standard. You can't go up or go down."
"I am taking you to practice again now to rediscover your shooting feeling and let you use the standard basic shooting postures to learn better postures."
As he spoke, he motioned for everyone to continue in the previous position, and said with a smile: "Actually, the position is just to make your movements comfortable. If you are willing, you can stick your butt out and shoot."
"Hahaha"
"Hehehe"
Everyone laughed and understood their own shortcomings and the gap between them and Li Xuewu.
But this gap does not make these people fear or envy, because even if they learn Li Xuewu's shooting ability, they may not be able to use it much.
When cadres at the deputy director level can be used to participate in shootings, it is too rare.
The shooting class in the training course is also to help these students not forget the ability to eat. In fact, they may not shoot as many bullets in a year as they do today.
But Li Xuewu was different. He used the name of the Security Section to waste a lot of bullets.
Li Xuewu also plans to go to the training ground once a week after it is built, so as to ensure that his muscle memory does not deteriorate.
There are three classes in the afternoon, so the shooting class is very short. Today, except for the initial assessment, I did not touch bullets at all the rest of the time, just correcting my movements.
After hearing the instructor's call to dismiss, Li Xuewu and Huang Gan handed over their guns and walked to the gymnasium next to the playground while laughing.
The next course is fighting, which Huang Qian is most looking forward to.
The two of them were talking about practicing their skills for a while, when they heard someone calling themselves from behind.
"Li Xuewu!"
Li Xuewu turned around and saw the squad leader Zhou Zhengquan.
"Monitor"
"Hahaha"
Zhou Zhengquan walked up to Li Xuewu, patted Li Xuewu's arm, and said with a smile: "This is not a class, just call me Lao Zhou or Zhou Zhengquan."
Li Xuewu smiled, but did not call out the names of Lao Zhou or Zhou Zhengquan, which was a sign of shame.
Zhou Zhengquan did not look at Huang Gan next to Li Xuewu, but walked forward with Li Xuewu.
"Don't mind what happened just now. I really don't know why the instructor clearly appreciates your shooting action, but the readable ring number is so low."
"Hahaha"
Li Xuewu smiled and said: "It's okay, you are overthinking it. In fact, my shooting ability is not suitable for our profession."
"oh?"
Zhou Zhengquan seemed to be very interested and asked: "Can you tell me something?"
Li Xuewu smiled and didn't care whether Zhou Zhengquan really wanted to ask. At this moment, many classmates had gathered around him.
It was obvious that Li Xuewu's performance just now had won their respect, and they had given up the idea that Li Xuewu was a relative in the waiting room.
Coupled with Li Xuewu's behavior last night, everyone knows that Li Xuewu is a cadre from an ordinary family.
Li Xuewu gives people the impression of being tough and fierce, but during the interactions last night and today, everyone found that Li Xuewu is actually an honest and honest young man.
Most of these students are in their thirties, and in society it is okay for Li Xuewu to call him uncle.
Everyone feels very close to this "little brother" who is humble yet capable, fierce and honest.
Only Huang Gan, who was standing next to Li Xuewu, knew that this grandson was evil and full of evil.
Li Xuewu saw people walking around him. He looked shy and said with a smile: "We rarely encounter clusters of enemies in our city's public security management, and it is even rarer to see clusters of criminals with such firepower. Normally,
Weapons can act as a deterrent."
Everyone understood what Li Xuewu meant. If someone were to run wild in the city with the Five or Six Styles, it would be a major case.
Li Xuewu continued: "Even if such an extreme situation occurs, our numbers are still dominant, and our environmental and geographical advantages must be better than these criminals, so prone shooting will be used more often."
Zhou Zhengquan answered the question and asked: "So this kind of shooting posture and ability are not used in urban security management?"
"Neither"
Li Xuewu shook his head and said: "What we do is safety management, which is actually a kind of lagging safety disposal management. We will only take over the case when it occurs, so being prepared is the foundation of management."
"yes"
At this time, Hu Xianxian, the organizational discipline committee member who was walking next to Zhou Zhengquan, nodded and said: "Some time ago, the 12*9 case in Dongcheng used firepower like light machine guns. I heard that the investigation department suffered heavy losses. This is
"Resulting from insufficient preparation for the enemy's firepower."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! After Hu Xianxian finished speaking, he looked at Li Xuewu and asked: "You know this case, right? I remember you are from Dongcheng."
Li Xuewu nodded with a smile and said, "I've heard a lot about it, but I'm quite passive."
Hu Xianxian nodded and continued: "I heard that special handling units were used to catch the person in the end. This ability is what Li Xuewu said is preparedness."
"Hmm~"
Zhou Zhengquan nodded and said: "It seems that our trip is not in vain. The training class is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger. The biggest gain for me from coming to the training class is that I know that there is a sky outside the world, and there are people outside the world!"
As he spoke, he looked at Li Xuewu.
Li Xuewu smiled modestly and said: "I feel the same way as the squad leader. I didn't know how much I weighed before, but now that I'm young, I know how to work hard with courage and strength."
"After I arrived at the training class and saw the abilities and levels of all the brothers and sisters, I immediately felt like asking them how they knew, and knowing that I had to do this."
Huang Qian was walking beside Li Xuewu. After listening to Li Xuewu and Zhou Zhengquan's commercial exchanges, he suddenly felt itchy behind him.
Damn it, is this kid really twenty years old? Is he the transformation of an old goblin?
Or maybe I started learning these things in my mother's womb.
Looking at Li Xuewu like this, it's hard to tell how smart his family members are. After all, what kind of father should raise what kind of son.
Li Shun didn't hear this. If he heard this, everyone would feel like it was snowing in June.
Lao Li's family has only come up with such a weird thing in these years.
Everyone entered the gymnasium laughing and joking, where training equipment was already prepared in the open space in the center.
It's said to be training equipment, but it's actually just some sandbags and mats hanging on racks.
Li Xuewu bent down and touched the cushion. He didn't know what it was inside. It wasn't a sponge anyway. Needless to say, it was a high-tech anti-fall protective pad.
The most likely thing is straw or chopped grass.
When the combat instructor saw the student team coming in, he stood up from the stool on the side. Without giving everyone time to prepare, he started to lead everyone to move their hands and feet.
First move the wrists, then the shoulders, from top to bottom, all the way to the ankles.
"good"
The combat instructor was young and looked like he had just retired from the army, but he seemed to be very experienced with the students.
As he spoke, everyone faced each other, with their backs to the wall, and stood in two rows. In the middle was a row of sandbags and mats hung on shelves.
The instructor stood in the middle and said to everyone: "Police fighting skills are mainly derived from the scout fighting and grappling skills, with a slight reduction in aggressiveness and the addition of more arresting movements and techniques."
As he spoke, he pointed to the big man standing at the front of the row with a simple and honest expression and said, "Come on, please cooperate with me and set an example for everyone."
The instructor looked at Li Xuewu's confused look and said with a slight frown: "Don't look, it's you. Come on, don't be afraid. There is a mat here, so it won't hurt you if I fall!"
