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Long Zhan comes on first.
He always has a dark face that is extremely calm, and he is fearless in the face of challenges.
"Dong dong -------" fired calmly, and after the gunshot, four of the five obstacles were knocked down.
Warm applause erupted from the shooting range. Anyone who knows anything knows that shooting down a small target at such a long distance is considered a hero.
Wang Qiangjun comes on stage.
The gun champion, who had already won the first round, seemed hesitant for some reason when he took out his gun. Although his speed was unmatched, he only knocked down three of the five obstacles.
The instructor won!!
The instructor won the gun championship!!
The queue of national defense students suddenly exploded, "Instructor! Well done!!" "Instructor! Proud of you!" "National defense students! Mighty!!" "Come on ------- national defense students---
---"
Long Zhan put down his gun and looked at Wang Qiangjun with complicated eyes, "You deliberately let me..."
Wang Qiangjun smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "It can't be considered a handicap. Long Zhan, you are the person I truly regard as my opponent. I can compete with you today. No matter what the result is, I admire you!"
There was some emotion in Long Zhan's eyes, and he pressed Wang Qiangjun's hand heavily, "Thank you."
There is still one round of sniper rifle competition left. Wang Qiangjun did not give Wang Feng another chance. In the three rounds of competition, whether it was hitting plates, beer bottles or small obstacles, he won with the absolute advantage of his fast rifle. As a new model, the m99
The sniper weapon was unveiled at the Army XX Academy shooting range, which also greatly satisfied the curiosity of the audience.
Wang Feng was obviously out of shape.
The number one sniper rifle marksman in the C Military Region, today's results can be described as horrific...
He looked worried, and after shooting, he walked towards the defense formation.
Wang Qiangjun shook his head and asked Long Zhan, "Has the Wasp taken a liking to your female defense student?"
Long Zhan said no. He knew that Wang Feng and Gao Yuan, who died, were comrades-in-arms, and Gong Xue was Gao Yuan's girlfriend. They knew each other originally.
Next, Long Zhan's old classmate announced to the audience with extremely excited expressions that the winner of this shooting competition was Wang Qiangjun, the gun king from Military Region B.
Two wins out of three rounds, 0.6 seconds pistol rapid fire, the title of gun king is well deserved, but the performance of Long Zhan is also impressive.
The national defense students finally knew that they were lucky to have met an outstanding military instructor. Although he was unattractive in appearance and cruel and cruel in his behavior, his heroic appearance at the shooting range made them truly feel an unprecedented sense of pride and pride!
"Xiaoxue, come with me." Wang Feng found Gong Xue, who was quietly watching the game in the queue. Regardless of the curious eyes around her, he picked her up and walked towards the center of the field.
Gong Xue struggled for a while and found that it was useless, so she gave up.
She was brought to Wang Qiangjun by Wang Feng. Wang Feng pushed her forward and said with a smile: "Chief, can you go through the back door? Give my friend some advice!"
Wang Qiangjun smiled meaningfully, looked at Wang Feng, and then turned his attention to the tall and beautiful female defense student: "Can you shoot?"
Gong Xue hesitated for a moment and replied: "Not really. I have only touched a gun once before, and I followed Wang Feng to the shooting range."
Wang Qiangjun smiled, he turned out to be a newbie.
"Now that Wasp has spoken, I will teach you. What kind of firearm do you like to use?"
"Pistol." Gong Xue said without thinking.
"Then let's take the pistol. Let me see if you fire a few shots first." Wang Qiangjun picked up a Type 64, adjusted the sight on the target paper, and handed it to Gong Xue, "Can you load the magazine?"
"meeting."
Long Zhan looked at Gong Xue and the others, said hello to Wang Qiangjun and went back to form the team. The national defense students still had pistol shooting training to complete. Since Gong Xue had guidance from an expert, there was no need for him to be an individual trainer.
Soon, the national defense student class was brought back to the original venue by Long Zhan. Wang Qiangjun pointed to the target sign in the distance and said to Gong Xue: "Just hit it, I won't shout any more commands."
"yes!"
Boys generally like to touch guns, because real guns definitely feel better than toy guns. What does it look like for a girl to pick up a pistol? Especially a novice girl who has only fired live ammunition once and plays with guns.
What does it look like?
Gong Xue looks thin and frail, and strangers always like to treat her as a weak woman. But once you get in touch with her, you will find that you are completely wrong.
In fact, the sound of the June 4th pistol is not loud, and the recoil is average. Even if it is the first time for a girl to shoot the June 4th gun, she can basically get started after three shots. Unless you are naturally afraid of shooting and the sound of gunshots, then there is nothing you can do.
In front of a group of top shooting experts at the military level, Gong Xue did not appear timid. She skillfully inserted the magazine into the handle, gently pulled the slide, and voila, the bullet was loaded.
Gong Xue's action of raising the gun was extremely natural, as if she was doing an ordinary job. When the gun was in her hand, it seemed to become a living thing. From the calmness with which she aimed the gun to the calmness with which she fired the gun
, there is almost no trace of unfamiliarity and fear.
"Dong dong----------" She fired all the bullets calmly and quickly reported the results to the target shooter, 49 rings for five bullets.
The results are exceptionally good...
When Wang Qiangjun and others heard this result, they couldn't help but respect and be curious about this pretty girl.
Especially Wang Qiangjun, he is an expert and a master of military training. When he first saw Gong Xue raising a gun, he felt that Gong Xue was extraordinary. This girl had a special temperament, especially when holding a gun.
It makes people feel a strong sense of trust...
Wang Qiangjun also noticed that her aiming movements were very comfortable and the landing point was natural. There was no trace of deliberate aiming, but she could hit the target accurately.
Wang Qiangjun was very pleasantly surprised, because the sense of the gun that she showed was exactly the small part of the innate talent that a good shooter needs...
Wang Qiangjun looked at her twice, "Have you really only shot once?"
Wang Feng answered before Gong Xue: "Really! She has only shot 92 once. The last time she shot was at the shooting range that Gao Yuan and I took her to during the Spring Festival last year..."
"Gaoyuan?" Wang Qiangjun was slightly startled. Does she know Gaoyuan?
Wang Feng's face suddenly changed. He looked at Gong Xue nervously and found that there was nothing unusual about her except that her face looked unhappy, so he was relieved a little.
"Oh... I know... Chief, I've finished shooting the Snow Gun, please give me some guidance..." Wang Feng quickly changed his subject...
Wang Qiangjun nodded, "Xiaoxue, let me demonstrate again for you the continuous movements from drawing out the gun to firing. You focus on the difference between my aiming and firing movements and yours."