Chapter 100

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Instructor Zheng ignored Lin Qingyin's displeased face and took the students to run around the playground for five laps. When everyone was tired and panting and thought that today and yesterday and the day before yesterday was still a boring queue practice, he listened to Zheng The instructor announced: "Let's go to the shooting range for shooting practice!"

Watching the students' eyes wide open suddenly, Instructor Zheng slowly added four words: "Live shooting target!"

Cheers instantly rang through the playground.

Most of the military training in Huaguo is the most common in standing military posture, practice queue, singing military songs. Military training at the base like Didu University is already rich and colorful, but the opportunities for students to shoot and shoot are still Little.

Lin Qingyin was infected by the excitement of his classmates, and whispered to Chen Zinuo next to him: "What is the target of live ammunition?"

Chen Zinuo is accustomed to Lin Qingyin asking some white questions from time to time. In her cognition, the No. 1 candidate in the college entrance examination must be oblivious to nothing except learning, and I don't know if it is normal.

"Targeting is shooting!" Chen Zinuobi gestured: "It depends on who is accurate."

Shooting is practiced in several classes at the same time. Lin Qingyin followed the team to the shooting range. Instructor Zheng explained the shooting methods in detail and drank: "Get down!"

Lin Qingyin was lying on the grass, using her right collarbone against the tail of the gun. The bullseye twenty meters away was clear in her eyes just like before her eyes. Lin Qingyin does not need consciousness, and can rely on his eyes and intuition to adjust the gun to the most suitable position.

With five bullets, the strong recoil is like being completely invisible here in Lin Qingyin. Five bullets were shot out in a few seconds. Lin Qingyin stood up without even looking at it, by playing grass scraps for himself The opportunity quietly pinched a dusting curse to clean up the dust and grass clippings.

Other students are very concerned about their achievements. Lin Qingyin is like no one else, sorting his clothes and walking straight to the end, continuing to travel in space.

Today's shooting is just to see how good the talents of those few shoots are, so he is very concerned about Lin Qingyin's achievements.

After the first group of targets ended, others’ results were reported quickly. When Lin Qingyin came to silence suddenly, the target crew stood in front of the target and didn’t know what he was hesitating. Instructor Zheng ran quickly and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Squad leader Zheng, look at this target!" said the target, "there is only one bullet."

"Did another miss the target?" Instructor Zheng looked at the bullet hole in the middle of the red heart and thought it was impossible. He turned behind the target and looked at it. The five empty shells fell together.

Instructor Zheng couldn't help but looked back at the bullseye. He was shocked: "Did it hit a place?"

"It's unlikely that there will be no error at all!" The reporters were very hesitant. This was not the case, and there were traces of bullets rushing past the edge of the bullet hole, but they were not sure whether all five bullets were from this bullet hole. In the past.

Instructor Zheng simply set a new target and sipped in front of the team: "Lin Qingyin is out!"

Lin Qingyin, who was hiding at the end and secretly eating beef jerky, was almost not choked. He quickly chewed and swallowed and ran to the front and shouted: "Here!"

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