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Chapter 2 Show it off

When I heard the cheers of the new recruits, I saw the ugly faces of the old cannon and the squad leader, I knew that I was in a miserable state.

Sure enough, the old cannon was just like a firecracker that was lit, and he was staring at him.

After a few rounds between Yu Zhengfeng and Lao Pao, he found that although he occasionally occupied the top peak, the subsequent blow was definitely exponential.

After suffering a few losses, Yu Zhengfeng not only did not regret it, but instead became more and more courageous as he fought.

"I said Lao Yu, can't you just accept it?" When he was punished for supper again, Xiaozhuang in the queue said in a low voice with his gun holding a gun and his lips were afraid to move.

Yu Zhengfeng didn't know that he was dissatisfied with being implicated by himself. Although he was not as obvious as he did, he could tell.

But it was okay if I didn't see it, but Yu Zhengfeng was even more depressed.

Although I have never watched a TV series, I also know that Xiaozhuang is the protagonist, and I can imagine it without thinking about it. The protagonist must be the one who is really targeted. Now, he just endured it like a naughty boy.

He glanced up and glanced at him, "How can I give in? Will I kneel down to him?"

"You didn't realize that Lao Pao didn't care whether I was surrendering or not, just to mess with me." He paused at this point, "By the way, you guys."

Xiaozhuang was swallowed and after a while, she complained quietly, "Is he sick?"

But as soon as he finished speaking, Lao Pao's voice suddenly came from behind, "Apart from Zhuang Yan and Yu Zhengfeng, everyone else will take it!"

Yu Zhengfeng took a deep breath by pressing his anger, and it was him again!

The old cannon circled around the two, "Speaking in the queue is a violation of queue discipline!"

"Report, we are not a queue, we are just exchanges of experience in sniper rifle training!" Yu Zhengfeng knew that such a debate seemed to be of little use, but he just couldn't help it.

Lao Pao snorted coldly, "Then what did you communicate with?"

"We communicated and wanted to shoot well, we had to keep the sniper rifle stable." This was really just open.

Lao Pao laughed in anger, "What about you, is the gun stable enough?"

"If I can prove it, can we be exempted from punishment?" Yu Zhengfeng did not put down the gun in his hand as he spoke. He had suffered this loss.

Lao Pao was stunned when he heard this, and walked to him a few steps, "How do you want to prove it?"

"Give me a bullet." Yu Zhengfeng didn't say nonsense and asked for bullets directly. The best way to prove his marksmanship is of course shooting.

"Oh, I want bullets." Lao Pao laughed, "Okay, I'll give you bullets."

As he said that, he actually took out a few live ammunitions and handed them to him.

Looking down at the bullet, Yu Zhengfeng was stunned. You should know that this is not a gun hall outside. As long as you have money, you can get bullets at any time. This is a real army, and it is live ammunition, and it is not something you can get.

When I thought of this, I couldn't help but look at Lao Pao in confusion. What is his identity? He is really just an ordinary recruit squad leader?

"Why, I'm afraid of giving you bullets?" Old Pao was stunned when he saw him and laughed disdainfully.

Yu Zhengfeng didn't argue, and picked up the bullet and put it on the rifle a few times.

His actions made Old Pao's eyes lighter. It was obvious whether the masters loaded bullets by simple actions, and Yu Zhengfeng was definitely not the level that the new recruit should have.

However, Yu Zhengfeng, who lowered his head and loaded the bullet, did not notice his gaze at all. After the bullet was loaded, the gun that had been loaded for two hours did not need to be proofread.

Raise the gun, aim, shoot, and moves in one go.

"Bang, bang!" All five bullets hit the target without wasting.

"Okay!" Xiaozhuang suddenly screamed from the side, and the others reacted and applauded.

"What's good?" Lao Pao shouted coldly and suppressed their excitement. "It's just a target. What's there to be excited about?"

"The squad leader can go and check the number of rings. If there is one that is not on the ten rings, I will voluntarily overtime." Yu Zhengfeng is still confident in his marksmanship. It is okay if he does not aim at the ten rings of the gun at such a distance.

Old Pao hadn't read it yet, but seeing his confidence was almost written on his face. He wanted to open his mouth and let someone go and see it, and he endured it again, "I'll be here today and stop the team!"

"Yes!" The few people couldn't hide the smile on their faces and answered loudly.

Seeing Lao Pao turn and leave, the few people suddenly laughed. Xiaozhuang even stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, "Brother, you can, give Lao Pao another face."

Yu Zhengfeng looked at him angrily, "I won't give him face today, he will have to find it back tomorrow."

"Don't worry, buddy are all standing by your side!" Xiaozhuang patted his chest and said assuredly.

Yu Zhengfeng burst out laughing and punched him, "Why are you standing by me and being punished with me?"

A few jokes made the few people laugh even more.

It can be said that these days, everyone has gone from strangers to familiarity. A group of new recruits from all over the world have now become more than just familiar, and have even begun to trust each other after the common progress these days.

This feeling is invisible and intangible, and is subtly affecting them. Even Yu Zhengfeng, who did not belong to his own life at first, did not take this part of his life.

Finally, I was able to catch up with the normal supper time. The hard-won "victory" made everyone very happy and they started chatting as they walked.

Xiaozhuang asked with some curiosity, "Why are your marksmanship so good? If you don't have proofreading, you will be full of rings?"

Yu Zhengfeng smiled, "I usually play a lot, is it...an amateur shooting athlete?"

When Xiaozhuang heard his words, he also smiled, "Then we are the same people. I have also played shooting in an amateur sports school."

"Then why are you joining the army?" asked as he said guessingly, "It's not that he came here because of his good marksmanship, right?"

Yu Zhengfeng rolled his eyes. Because of his good marksmanship, he was thrown in because of his nonsense.

But I couldn't say that to them, so I could only nod my head casually, "It's almost the same, what about you, are you really coming to join the army for women?"

Yu Zhengfeng didn't know about other plots, but I remember this distinctive feature very clearly. There is no one else in the protagonist who came to join the army for his girlfriend.

Unexpectedly, Xiaozhuang sighed with emotion at this moment, "Yes, but I didn't expect the army to be like this, it's not the same as what I thought."

"What are you thinking about? Comfortable bed, five-star hotel, and some steak and red wine are available in unlimited supply?" Yu Zhengfeng asked angrily.

Xiaozhuang burst out laughing, "This is indeed good, why don't you... give Lao Pao suggestions?"
Chapter completed!
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