The two families have had a long-standing rivalry in military training. Every year, they organize a competition for new students to review the quality of the students and to combat the arrogance of their opponents.

Over time, this became a tradition.

What is tradition? Face is tradition.

To defend your own traditions is to slap your opponent in the face.

Therefore, both universities attach great importance to this confrontation exercise.

…

The selection competition is held at the training range of the battalion headquarters.

This selection competition is strictly controlled, and all students are required to be treated equally. Anyone who dares to go through the back door will be punished by the school once verified!

Five bullets are distributed to each student, and then a series of shootings are required to be completed within one minute.

This selection is the primary election.

After the primary election, the person with the best results will be selected to participate in the re-election, and then the best will be selected.

In the end, 30 top students from among the 4,000 people will be selected to participate in the confrontation exercise with Nandu University.

Song Ziyu stood in the waiting area of ​​the shooting range with bullets in hand, looking at the students participating in the competition and couldn't help but think.

Although I came here eagerly to avenge my shame, but now when I look at the cadets shooting, the initial excitement has disappeared.

exercise?

What is an exercise?

I only play with reality every day in the wasteland world.

Thinking about the zombies with headshots and the brains of dark creatures, and then seeing the white paper drawn as a shooting target, Song Ziyu couldn't get excited.

I am not interested, but others are so enthusiastic about it.

No, cheers came from the shooting range again!

Song Ziyu looked over and saw that it was the Soldier King Leng Feng who was finishing the shooting.

Song Ziyu came over to take a look, and he had to say that this student from the King of Soldiers was indeed very powerful. Five rounds of bullets produced a good score of forty-six rings.

Such achievements attracted cheers from everyone, especially the girls, who shouted as loudly and excitedly as they could, including many flirtatious words such as "Leng Feng, I will give you a monkey", ushering in waves.

sensation.

However, Leng Feng himself seemed dissatisfied. The big brother with a shaved head kept shaking his head.

After waiting for a while, it was finally Song Ziyu's turn to play!

Taking the bullet to the shooting position, Song Ziyu briefly checked the firearm.

This behavior was taught by Chen Tianxingqiang himself, including adjusting the scope, the school team's baseline, and checking the ammunition.

Accessories such as clamps and barrels.

Chen Tianxing emphasized that once any firearm is handed to him, he must carefully inspect it personally. An excellent hunter will be as familiar with the weapon in his hand as he knows his chicken brother...

Song Ziyu only made a few simple inspection movements, but the general invigilator's eyes lit up.

You must know that with so many trainees, only a handful of them maintain the habit of inspecting firearms!

In addition to those few veterans, Song Ziyu is one of them.

But Song Ziyu is "wild".

This had to make the instructor who invigilated the exam look at Song Ziyu with admiration.

"Yeah." The instructor nodded slightly in approval.

Seeing that the instructor, who had always put on a bad face, actually showed a philosophical and sunny smile to Song Ziyu, the other students watching the excitement became unhappy.

Why?

Why was the instructor expressionless when he was shooting?

Why will this guy be favored when he plays?

"Hmph, you try to look very professional. You must have played too many CS games." Someone sneered.

"That's right, awesome and booming."

"I don't know how many brushes there are."

"Just look at it and you'll find out."

"I hope I won't miss the target continuously like last time."

"Ha ha ha ha."

…

The sounds of ridicule were endless, but Song Ziyu turned a blind eye.

At this time, he had completed retrieving the firearm and started loading the magazine.

After pushing the bullet into the chamber, under the surprised eyes of everyone, Song Ziyu didn't take any shooting aim at all, he just raised the gun and shot!

boom!

Everyone took a closer look and shut up.

Nine rings...

The instructor's eyes also became sharp.

The score of nine rings is nothing in the eyes of the instructors, and there are not only one or two students who can achieve such a score.

What made the invigilator feel incredible was Song Ziyu's shooting action.

Non-standard shooting action.

This is not a skill that ordinary people can master!

Only veterans with perfect adaptability can achieve precise and rapid fire with non-standard shooting movements!

Such behavior appears in a student...

Magical!

The instructor shook his head and looked at Song Ziyu again.

At this time, Song Ziyu had completed the calibration of the first gun and fully mastered the baseline and feel of the gun.

Then there were four more shots!

These four shots were shot in one go, with almost no breaks in between. Moreover, these four shots were all non-standard shooting movements.

The instructor was stunned!

Even the ace gunner in the war zone would not dare to be so generous.

"Asshole..." The instructor couldn't help but wanted to curse, but when he looked back at the target, the instructor swallowed the curse words.

because……

There are only two bullet holes in the paper target!

One of the bullet holes is the nine rings made by a previous shot, and the remaining bullet hole is in the center of the target.

The instructor couldn't believe his eyes!

There are only two possibilities for this situation at the moment, either Song Ziyu's bullets miss the target continuously, or his bullets all hit the same position, which is the tenth ring!

"Song Ziyu, four...forty-nine rings." The instructor said bitterly.

This result is incredible!
Chapter completed!