The first hit seemed to give Chen Qianqian a lot of confidence.
For the next nine bottles, she used 1 bullet.
When the last bottle exploded in the air, Chen Qianqian breathed deeply, and a long-lost joy and confidence spread in her heart.
Shooting is her bonus event, and her ability to stand out from several places has a lot to do with her shooting results.
It is precisely because the shooting gives her confidence that she will feel anxious and uneasy after a mistake that even she can't imagine. After the failure again and again, she will have a mentality of retreating and dodging in the shooting project, thus It caused her torture every shot.
"right."
Duan Zimu spoke aside.
Suddenly, Chen Qianqian was stunned when she heard the sound of Jizimu. Then she reacted, turned to the right, and then swept towards the tree over there through the scope.
Sure enough, I saw some bottles again.
Can--
There were unexpected patterns on those beer bottles.
Chen Qianqian looked at her for a moment and felt a little confused. But when she stared at a beer bottle, she found that the avatar of her friend Wang Jie was posted on the beer bottle.
It is enlarged with a document photo and then printed out.
The white paper is very conspicuous, while the ID photo is a bit dazzling.
Chen Qianqian probably counted it, and this time the beer bottles doubled, and there were probably about twenty.
She looked away from the scope and looked up at the place where Duan Zimu was standing.
"Instructor Duan, what does this mean?"
Frowning tightly, Chen Qianqian asked the joke with some dissatisfaction.
If you have empty bottles, just empty bottles, why do you need to post photos of Wang Jie?
Let her overcome psychological barriers?
Thinking of this, Chen Qianqian bit her lip.
She is now 100% sure that Mo Shangyun and Duan Zimu know the source of her heart disease, but in this way, she can help her overcome it...
She couldn't accept it for a while.
When she pointed the gun at her friend's avatar, why could she fire the gun?
Moreover, there are still about twenty empty bottles!
Shooting at friends so many times in a row?!
Chen Qianqian, who had just calmed down, was very anxious, and a flame was ignited, becoming more and more uneasy.
“Special training.”
Joke Mu still answered her concisely and clearly.
Chen Qianqian grabbed the 88 sniper and froze slightly.
Mo Shangyun arranged such a shooting to be a special training...
As if she saw her hesitation, Joke Mu spoke out calmly, "You only have this chance. Either overcome it or get out of here."
There was no emotional tone, and there was almost no compromise for Chen Qianqian.
Either overcome or get out of it.
The force of Chen Qianqian biting her lip increased, and the pain immediately spread.
The slight pain calmed down Chen Qianqian.
This place is different from the previous company - Chen Qianqian came on the first day and met Mo Shangyun, and she clearly realized the difference.
When encountering difficulties, no one does ideological work for her, and no one goes to great lengths to solve the problems for her.
Training, training... endless training.
The appearance of Mo Shangyun made them very angry at the beginning, but in the end, Mo Shangyun led them and tortured them, which could only be the seasoning in boring training.
As a result, their feelings for Mo Shangyun gradually changed - they were no longer so angry and dependent, but were impressed by her strength, and then they became dependent and expectant of her.
Therefore, Mo Shangyun's occasional "care" was enough to flatter her.
But this time's "care" does not mean that Mo Shangyun will give her an environment where she can retreat and reflect on countless times.
Just this time.
Either take a step forward and overcome this difficulty.
Either you retreat and go back in shame, or even spend the next year's service period in disgrace.
It can be said that the almost ruthless words of joke Mu gave Chen Qianqian a blow, making her deeply realize that this is not a company that previously provided countless choices, but a one-way line with only going forward and retreating.
Chen Qianqian took some time to calm herself down gradually.
It's just a psychological barrier, nothing can be overcome...
She can't be trapped by such a simple problem...
As time passed little by little, she picked up the 88 sniper and aimed the first beer bottle with Wang Jie's avatar through the scope.
There was a cold breeze and a continuous drizzle that deprived her of consciousness little by little.
The joke Mu and Mo Shangyun, who was not sure where to go, did not speak out, and gave her enough time to think about whether to fire this shot.
"call out".
I don’t know how long it took, Chen Qianqian pulled the trigger.
With a "bang", the first beer bottle exploded in the air.
Having almost no stop, Chen Qianqian immediately aimed at the next target and pulled the trigger again.
Aim, shoot; aim, shoot; aim, shoot...
The actions were repeated again and again, and the previous few shots were still incorrect, but the more you went to the back, the more accurate the shooting became, almost perfect. Every time you pulled the trigger, you could hear the sound of the beer bottle explode.
Finally, all 0 glass bottles exploded within one minute.
After no longer finding a target to shoot in his sight, Chen Qianqian took a breath and put down the 88 sniper.
She raised her head, looked at Duanzimu, and subconsciously raised her chin.
at the same time--
“Turn backward.”
Joke Mu spoke out at the right time.
Chen Qianqian paused.
besides?
He stared at Jozi Mu in confusion, Chen Qianqian turned around and then raised her 88 sniper and continued to observe the situation over there through the scope.
This time, she did not find the beer bottle smoothly.
Restrained his curiosity, Chen Qianqian observed carefully, and finally found something strange next to a tree.
Mo Shangyun!
She stood under a tree directly opposite, put her left hand in her pocket, and raised her right hand under her gaze. She was holding a rope in her hand. The rope was wrapped around her hand for a few times, and then she was hanging down. Holding an empty beer bottle.
Mo Shangyun raised the beer bottle parallel to his shoulders.
Then, stop.
At this time, Chen Qianqian clearly heard the voice of joke Mu: "Shoot."
This book was first published by ***, please do not reprint it! (To be continued)