As soon as Bian Hu saw Jin Yuxing's movements and stance when holding the gun, he knew that he was a veteran.
Sure enough, "Bah, Bah, Bah...", continuous gunshots were heard.
Bian Hu, a man who had actually been on the battlefield, killed people, and seen blood, had a layer of white sweat on his back without realizing it. Because from the path of the gun, he could tell that Yu Xingxun had not fired many bullets.
One shot was taken at a 200-meter target outside the eighth ring. Even a veteran who has been shooting guns for seven or eight years can't compare to such a result!
Xu Damei Yidong, who had seen special forces members shooting and even her own marksmanship was passable, did not expect Yuxing's shooting speed to be so fast. She didn't even need a slight adjustment and just fired out a bunch of bullets.
Watching the proofreaders in the distance making statistics, she honestly didn't believe that Yuxing could hit the target with his firing posture.
As for Zhou Zhou and the other three boys, they didn’t even understand this. They just thought that Yu Xing was pretending. As a result, the three of them showed disdain on their faces, thinking to themselves, if you want to be cool, you don’t need to be like this, right? I’m afraid they are all in vain.
, this is too embarrassing for us boys!
"Target reporter, report the number!" Bian Hu shouted into the walkie-talkie.
"..."
"Target reporter, count!" Bian Hu shouted again.
"Reporting to the head, we are still counting, please wait!" There was finally a reply from the other side.
"Tell me a rough idea first!" Bian Hu demanded.
"All thirty shots hit the target, and the total score is at least 280 points!"
'Hiss--' Bian Hu and Xu Yidong took a breath at the same time. 30 rounds of bullets. They both knew what such a result meant. Xu Yidong's heart was even more unbalanced. Even Brother Haozi couldn't bear such a result.
I can only do it reluctantly.
But Zhou Zhou didn't understand it yet, so he muttered from the side: "Isn't this only 280? The total score is 330!"
In fact, three hundred and thirty rings are just theoretical data. Generally, hitting the red area on the target is considered to be 10 rings, and hitting the red heart is the ideal 11 rings. However, if a computer is used for mapping, it is impossible.
There are bullets that completely press on the red heart, so the computer usually counts up to 10.9 rings. Of course, the military usually counts targets based on the human eye. When the decimal point is omitted, it is not surprising that 11 rings appear.
At this time, the statistical results over there came out, "Report to the leader, 11 11-rings, 10 10-rings, 7 9-rings, 2 8-rings! The total score is 300 rings!" After reporting the target, the target report over there
The officers are also wondering, our military region doesn’t seem to be able to use the Bayi Bar so smoothly, right? It could be that they are masters from other military regions who have come to compete, but the time is wrong!
After hearing this result, Xu Yidong no longer wanted to compare Yang Hao with Yuxing. Yang Hao's shooting level was at least a few blocks behind Yuxing. She glanced at Yuxing and subconsciously uttered two words.
:"monster!"
Bian Hu was also stunned for a moment, and then shouted into the walkie-talkie: "Xiao Wang, come here and take this kid to the mobile shooting range to try it out!"
Then, a soldier ran out of the duty room not far away. After negotiating with Bian Hu for a few words, he asked Yuxing to let him go. Yuxing had no objection to this. As long as there was a gun, go ahead.
It's the same everywhere.
As for Bian Hu, he stayed to teach Xu Yidong, Zhou Zhou and the others how to shoot.
Xu Yidong was a little better, but when Zhou Zhou fired the first shot, he almost scared Bian Hu to the point of pissing his pants.
Because Zhou Zhou's arm strength is too weak, he also wants to imitate Yu Xing's practice of standing and shooting. Who knows, when he pulls the trigger, the recoil of the Bayi bar makes his whole body go soft, and then the muzzle of the gun floats around.
Where are you shooting.
Bian Hu, Xu Yidong and others could only run away, but fortunately it only took two or three seconds to empty a magazine, so nothing serious happened.
However, there was a swelling on Zhou Zhou's cheekbone on the right side of his face, which was bruised by the butt of the Bayi Gun.
In order to prevent this from happening again, Zhou Zhou was deprived of his remaining shooting rights by Bian Hu and forced to stand outside the shooting range gate. As for the others, they were all required to lie down and shoot.
At this moment, the walkie-talkie started making noise. Bian Hu raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's going on?"
"It's amazing, it's amazing, it's amazing!"
"What are you shouting for? You are talking about something when you have something to say!" Bian Hu said dissatisfied.
At this time, someone else spoke.
Xiao Wang shouted at the other end: "Brother Tiger, just now you asked me to bring that man, all the moving targets hit, and no one missed the target!"
Bian Hu was stunned and hurriedly asked: "What level of difficulty? How many groups?"
"The highest difficulty, three groups!"
Hearing this answer, Bian Hu fell silent instantly, because the mobile shooting range used Type 03 assault rifles. The highest difficulty was to release six non-directional discs at once, and the maximum firing time was within 0.7 seconds.
As for the optimal shooting time, Bian Hu knew that it was within half a second, otherwise it would be almost impossible not to miss the target. He could accurately fire six times within half a second, three consecutive groups. Our military region may not be able to retain such a master.
No, this situation must be reported to the commander immediately!
Thinking of this, Bian Hu immediately shouted to Xu Yidong and others: "I will shoot all your bullets within one minute!"
…
In the end, the BJ Military Region failed to keep Yuxing. On the second day after the gun test at the Yuxing shooting range, Jin Chao called Yuxing's mobile phone and strictly ordered him not to join the army.
At this stage, the world is as big as Jin Chao's order. Yuxing was originally hesitant about this matter, but now that he had his father's order, he naturally rejected Commander Zhang.
Commander Zhang was also helpless about this, but there was nothing he could do about it. After all, Beijing University did not agree to transfer Yuxing's files.
So, in the remaining days of military training, Bian Hu just trained Class 7 as usual like other classes. He walked in unison when he needed to, marched when he needed to, and shot when he needed to shoot... He never gave Class 7 any preferential treatment.
But in Yuxing's opinion, this is the best. As long as he can successfully pass the military training, there is still a wonderful college life waiting for him!
There are vicious autumn tigers in the sky, and fiery military training students on the ground.
There was a scene of ‘busy military training’ on the playground.
"Step together - let's go!"
Suddenly dust flew all over the sky, it was called a battle!
The days passed like this day by day...
Finally, the much-anticipated review day arrived. Yuxing was placed at the front of the phalanx, responsible for leading the entire queue forward.
Looking at the instructors on the viewing platform, the teachers who were coming, and the simple barracks in the distance, Yu Xing suddenly felt so reluctant to leave, and even he himself couldn't explain why.
Soon, the last exercise in the university's military training came to an end. Yuxing sat on the bus and looked back at the gradually shrinking camp, feeling an indescribable melancholy.
I'm finally going back... There will be no more wake-up calls, no more emergency gatherings, and no more getting up in the middle of the night to feed the mosquitoes. Of course, the yellowed rice and the vegetable soup are as light as boiling water, and they are so salty.
There will be no more fried dough sticks.
it's all over!
But somehow, Yuxing, who had not cried since his father and mother divorced, actually had a trace of tears in the corners of his eyes.
****
On the first day of classes for his freshman year, Yuxing spent the day in random thoughts.
The military training was over, but because of his relationship, sixteen boys from Class 7 were forced to withdraw from training. The relationship between Zhou Zhou and the three of them was not ideal. These people were either in the same class as Yuxing or in the same grade and major as Yuxing.
, after all, I still have a few more years of college, and the relationship between classmates still needs to be consolidated, right?
Even if you can't become close friends, you can at least have the relationship of 'meeting and saying hello, and being able to share some gossip'! After all, in college or even in society later, this kind of 'network' is absolutely indispensable.
However, Yuxing, who often needs to undergo extreme training or go to the hospital morgue to squat in the morgue, is not very good at connecting with each other. Therefore, the best way Yuxing can think of to enhance his relationship is to treat him.
Eat. Although the friendship created in this way is a bit like "fair-weather friends", this kind of friend is still more or less useful until you are not in trouble.
However, it costs money to treat guests to dinner! Where to get money? The little money Jin Chao gave is definitely not enough. Yuxing is currently worried about this matter.
It’s just that others don’t know whether Yuxing is distressed or not. Anyway, the professor Guan Dacheng who is standing on the podium now is very angry. He shouted the name ‘Jin Yuxing’ three times on the podium, but there was still no response from the audience.
"Squad leader!? Who is the squad leader!" Guan Dacheng asked sharply.
"Teacher, our class hasn't had a class meeting yet. This monitor..." A boy with a round face in the first row stood up and replied.
"Then who checked this roster? The name 'Jin Yuxing' was checked, but I called three times, but no one answered!?" Guan Dacheng is a veteran of Beijing University. He is well-known and capable.
Naturally, this anger is not small.
The round-faced boy raised his hand and said rather embarrassedly: "Teacher, I checked this list. Today is the first day of class. All the students in our class are here, and there are no police officers!"
At this time, sitting next to Yuxing, a girl with freckles on her face gently poked Yuxing and whispered: "Hey, is your name Jin Yuxing?"
Yuxing came back to his senses, said 'oh', and responded: "Yes, I am!"
The girl didn't say anything more and just pointed in the direction of the podium.
Looking over, Yuxing happened to hear Guan Dacheng ask: "What about this Jin Yuxing guy?"
Yuxing stood up immediately and replied: "Here, there! I am Jin Yuxing, and I am here!"
Suddenly, more than 70 pairs of eyes in the class looked over, making Yuxing feel very embarrassed.
Guan Dacheng's face turned red, then his expression returned to normal.
When a person is extremely angry, he will suddenly calm down, just like a volcano before it erupts. This is the case with Guan Dacheng.
The smart people in the classroom immediately knew that Yuxing was going to be in trouble.
Bad luck!
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