In the Seaia Building at West Point, the bright sunshine shone through the glass and fell on the floor. A young man with dazzling platinum hair sat with his back straight. His posture was very elegant, as if every detail was passing through.
Carefully calculated, it is a natural elegance.
Biberton Bertram's fingers lingered lightly on a name, and then he picked up a pen and wrote "Gu Chen" one stroke at a time on a Tianzige Chinese input notebook.
How wonderful that the Oriental girl who was so stunning at West Point Military Academy came to her again.
It's a pity that he is not a student from the United States and cannot meet her. I don't know if this girl with a high IQ but quite low EQ still remembers me.
As he put down the pen, his eyes as blue as the clear sky were silently destined to the name he had written. The bottom of his eyes gradually became as deep as the sea, just like the beautiful and deep face carefully carved by God revealing a faint smile.
On October 6, the competition began at the Buckner Camp training base of the West Point Military Academy.
The first competition subject was the shooting event. The originally calm shooting training base suddenly erupted into bursts of hurried shooting sounds, rain of bullets, and continuous artillery fire, as if a fierce battle of blood and blood was taking place right next to you.
Suddenly and without any warning, a student from one of the representative teams was probably too panicked. His hand shook and he fired a bullet without any order.
Point deductions are inevitable.
Gu Chen signaled the students to hold on to their American guns and stay calm and not panic.
Such a stroke of genius was to test the students' psychological quality and coping ability. There was a hail of bullets, a "bang" sound of the competition gun, and the bust target at the shooting base suddenly appeared, and at one time it was a hostage, and at another time it was a target.
Robbers, flashing fast.
Fighting against the Chinese were students from the National Defense College, the highest military school in the Canadian military. The robbers and hostages alternated, and they aimed their guns and attacked at speed.
"Bang bang bang" amidst the continuous gunshots, Gu Chen quickly shot the robbers one after another. When the hostages and the robbers' bodies overlapped, he quickly aimed at the fatal part of the robber and shot out. This was an extreme test.
Reaction ability and speed ability, not only quick eyesight and quick hands, but also need to aim accurately to zero in the front sight and target hole.
At the same time, due to the unsupported standing position and the range of more than 200 meters, the difficulty level is even greater.
It may be difficult for others, but for Gu Chen, he adjusted his speed while breathing and inhaling, and shot the bullet at the first moment.
The 11 students who were with her were extremely lucky that they used moving shooting targets during training. Although they may not be able to keep up with the speed, the error rate of shooting the hostage target with extremely fast reaction was much lower than that of their opponents.
The American officers who had been observing the Chinese students shooting had their eyes fixed on the slender figure among the rows of boys. Soon, they found the girl's name on the roster.
"OH MYGOD, it's Gu Chen!" An officer looked at the Chinese girl's name in surprise, and then looked up at the girl who was devoted to spanking with a 100% hit rate. Her deep brown eyes widened.
, repeatedly exclaimed: "I haven't seen her for a year, and she seems to have changed again. She is really an admirable oriental girl."
Gu Chen, this Chinese girl's name is familiar to the West Point students and even the instructors. In the school's physical training hall, there is a record for a Chinese girl that no one has broken yet. It can be said that all the West Point students know Gu Chen.
