Pisk can see that Morohoshi is an expert, but those who are also students may not necessarily.
As soon as Zhu Xingda made a move to shoot, someone taunted from the side: "Some guy who got his quota through nepotism, couldn't even hit a shot, right?"
"It's not certain. You can hit such a big target even with your eyes closed, but it's probably impossible to hit the required position."
Normally, there is no price to pay for watching the fun. The only thing they have to worry about is that the angry Morohoshi Assembly will not tell Miyano Akemi about this, and then ask his sister-in-law who is a genius scientist to ridicule him.
Wear small shoes.
Facing the ridicule of some ill-intentioned people, Zhu Xingda's expression did not change at all.
He steadily raised his pistol and aimed at the human-shaped knockout targets arranged horizontally not far away.
In an instant——
A pair of emerald green eyes narrowed slightly, and his breathing became calm in an instant, almost to the point of being ignored.
This is the state of a hunter waiting for an opportunity.
Zhu Xingda has reduced his presence to a minimum, so as to achieve harmony between man and gun as much as possible, and to maximize the power of firearms.
However, when he took action, it was as fast as thunder and wind.
If it weren't for the continuous sound of gunshots clearly reaching the ears, and if it weren't for the humanoid targets in the distance falling down one after another, no one would have noticed that Morohoshi had moved.
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"......
Twenty gunshots were fired in a row, bullets were fired in a row, and ten human figures knocked down the target in a row, playing an artistic movement in just a few seconds.
The whole audience was stunned.
Including those who were still laughing at Morohoshi before.
One of them shuddered subconsciously and looked at Zhu Xingda with a look of horror in his eyes.
Just now, if Zhu Xingda was willing, he could even kill anyone present without giving others a chance to react.
The target is programmed to hit the head or heart to determine success, and then the target falls down and is replaced with a new one.
There was less than a second between the time he was hit and when the target was withdrawn, but this second was enough for Zhu Xingda to hit the humanoid target's head and heart with two shots.
Doesn’t he even need to aim?
What's even more frightening is that he knocked down ten humanoid targets at the training ground almost at the same time - it was too slow to wait for the targets to be replaced, so Morohoshi simply grabbed someone else's.
You must know that before this, Toru Amuro, who performed best, also hit twenty targets step by step to complete the test, and he even lost one point by a hair's breadth.
In the silence of the entire audience, Tatyana said with a smile: "I used to think that Morohoshi was a scheming person who had ulterior motives for approaching the young lady from the Miyano family. But now, I think that he and Miyano Akemi might actually have something to do with each other.
Share feelings."
Tatiana's voice was very low, even in the quiet training ground, only Yu Jiang, who was nearest to her, could hear her.
"Emotions?" Yu Jiang sneered, "It's just a matter of playing a role wherever you are."
"Aren't you going to try?" Tatiana asked.
She just got 12, which is not a very good result.
Yu Jiang shrugged and said, "There's no rush."
If possible, he would actually prefer to skip this firearms practice class directly. After all, it is true no matter where he is that he can do more work. The better his performance, the more sniper missions he will receive in the future.
He doesn't want to do such a thankless thing.
In this way, Yu Jiang and Tatiana hid in a corner where no one cared, and lost most of the practical class by making jokes.
They watched the teachers and classmates watching the fun together, starting from William Drake talking about the US election.
It wasn't until the end of get out of class when Pisk counted the scores of the students that he discovered that Yu Jiang's name was missing.
He frowned, secretly thinking something bad, and quickly raised his eyes and looked around for a certain figure.
"I have lived in the United States for a while. If this year's election remains the same, it will definitely be a good thing for us." Tatyana said with a smile, "The more chaotic the society, the easier it is to encounter opportunities."<
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"Yu Jiang!" Pisk's voice interrupted the beautiful conversation in the corner, "You are the only one left."
What is supposed to come will always come. If you hide from the first grade of junior high school, you will not be able to hide from the fifteenth grade.
Yu Jiang stood up resignedly and walked towards the preparation area with his gun in hand.
His perfunctory attitude and extremely unprofessional gun-holding posture made Pisk's expression even more vicissitudes.
Pisk has long heard that Yu Jiang is not good at shooting, and he only ignored the firearms practice class when he was playing in the gym five years ago. In his opinion, Yu Jiang is a person with special talents. His father is still responsible for his lack of knowledge and skills.
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It’s not the son’s fault if he doesn’t teach his father!
In addition to Pisk, there are several people who are also paying close attention to Yujiang's developments. They are Yu Aokawa, Toru Amuro, Morohoshi, Tatiana and William Drake.
It was not surprising to enjoy the attention of these people. Yujiang naturally raised his gun and pointed it at the human target, preparing to start his performance.
At this moment, he was suddenly keenly aware of a strange and distinctive line of sight.
Yu Jiang stopped joking and became a little more serious.
This is a critical moment that will determine his future fishing career, and he must not let his chain slip here!
Aim, adjust your breathing, visually measure the distance, feel the airflow, and pull the trigger...
A series of movements are performed smoothly and naturally, which is pleasing to the eye and makes people look forward to the final score.
However——
"Miss!" the electronic female voice announced "missed".
The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became awkward.
Yu Jiang touched his nose and said nonchalantly: "Little accident, let's do it again."
Pisk: "..."
There is no need to come again. If he believes Yu Jiang’s lies, he will write his own code name in reverse!
As a professional shooter, Pisk is very confident in his professionalism. Yu Jiang's performance just now is enough for him to make a judgment.
Yu Jiang wasn't deliberately hiding his secrets, he just had an unstable hand holding the gun, couldn't control the recoil when he fired, and didn't accurately calculate the ballistic trajectory.
At this level, even giving him a hundred bullets would be useless.
Out of twenty rounds of bullets, Yu Jiang only hit 2, and another 8 missed the target. Most of the misses occurred in the early stages, but the last two rounds also missed the target, which is in line with the mentality of a rookie who explodes after suffering successive losses.
Piske no longer wants to talk, nor does he want to see Yu Jiang again. As long as he pretends to be an ostrich, he can pretend that this incident did not happen.
Ever since Yujiang missed the target for the first time, the training ground had been filled with jeers from time to time.
Compared with the terrifying Zhu Xingda, clowns like Yujiang are more enjoyable.
However, someone soon raised a question - less than 15 students met the standard today. Is the organization going to eliminate half of the reserve army just because of a practical class?