"Today we are organizing a shooting training for everyone. I just want to clarify two things about Chang Ning in front of Chang Ning."

After Lao Pao ordered everyone to stand in line again, he explained to everyone that squad leader Chang Ning had a misunderstanding. It was his plan to drag Chang Ning into the investigation company. Another thing was that Chang Ning's target shooting score was not ten rings but one hundred.

Rings, because ten bullets hit the same location, so I reported ten rings.

Lao Pao clarified these things in front of everyone just to tell everyone that Chang Ning is not a lawless person. At the same time, not only does he have excellent physical fitness, his shooting skills may also be top-notch.

Why is it possible? Lao Pao only witnessed it that time. He was afraid that Chang Ning's "Ten Stars in a row" results last time were deceived, so he didn't say too much to avoid hurting Chang Ning.

"With Chang Ning's ability, I think everyone has no objections to the arrival of a ferocious dragon crossing the river in our class."

In fact, in private, the veteran is not as serious as he seems on the surface, he will also joke with everyone.

"No!"

"If Chang Ning is really as the monitor said, Chang Ning is indeed a ruthless person."

In the queue, Chang Ning was a little embarrassed by everyone's praise, and his ears turned red.

The comrades in the class smiled kindly, and this kind of friendly banter was the best way to help me, Chang Ning, quickly integrate into the group.

We are all young people, and there are no deep grudges. In addition, the emotions in the military camp are very pure. Chang Ning has now taken the initial steps to integrate into the First Class group.

"Everyone knows that our Night Tiger Investigation Company has always relied on strength, and our squad is no different. If I say here how awesome Chang Ning's marksmanship is, everyone might not believe it.

Why don't we let him perform, what do you think?" Lao Pao asked loudly, he not only wanted to help Chang Ning integrate into the first class, but also help him establish prestige here.

"good!"

The comrades began to look at Chang Ning expectantly and applauded, just to make Chang Ning show off quickly.

"Come on, the scene has been set up for you, don't waste time." Lao Pao waved to Chang Ning, telling him to hurry up.

Today was the time to see whether Chang Ning's marksmanship was as magical as he had guessed. The old guns were looking forward to Chang Ning's performance.

Seeing this, Chang Ning didn't waste any time, ran from the queue to Lao Pao, stood at attention, and saluted.

"Relax and show your level."

Chang Ning couldn't accept what Lao Pao said. He was afraid that if he showed his own level, his comrades would be upset.

Within the effective range of the Type 95 assault rifle, he can hit wherever he points. Being so perverted in front of the whole class is too damaging to others' confidence.

"Squad leader, I choose to shoot the 400-meter target."

The effective range of the Type 95 assault rifle is 400 meters. It's not that Chang Ning doesn't want to shoot at long distances, it's just that he doesn't want to appear too shocking.

"Okay, I'll arrange it for you. Do you need auxiliary equipment?" Lao Pao asked kindly.

The Type 95 can be equipped with auxiliary equipment, such as optical sights.

This is what Lao Pao said about the auxiliary equipment. After all, if you want to shoot ten rings on a 400-meter target, you can't see it clearly with just the naked eye.

"Need not."

I don't intend to be too shocking, but that doesn't mean I won't shock my comrades. If an optical sight is used, the effect will be greatly reduced.

"you sure?"

"Sure."

Seeing Chang Ning's resolute attitude, Lao Pao stopped trying to persuade him, as long as Chang Ning could hug him. Anyway, there would be no harm if he messed up. Being half a step ahead is a genius, being one step ahead is a madman, and no one wants to get close to a madman.

After taking the bullet from the squad leader, he skillfully pressed it into the magazine, loaded the gun, and closed the safety, Chang Ning held his breath and began to adjust his condition.

This time he used standing shooting, which tested the stability of the gunman. However, it had no effect on Chang Ning. After he gained enough rifle shooting experience, as long as he picked up the rifle, his muscles would instantly enter the state, as if he had used the rifle for dozens of times.

Like an old gunslinger.

Chang Ning's understanding was that the system directly helped him adjust his muscle memory about the rifle, allowing him to find the most comfortable shooting posture in an instant when using the rifle.

"The shooting range is ready, you can shoot."

The old cannon turned to the walkie-talkie in his hand and exchanged words with his comrades at the shooting range before telling Chang Ning that it was time to start.

Although he knew that Chang Ning could not accidentally injure his comrades, he had to be careful not to make a big mistake, as some things cannot be easily undone once they happen.

"The four-hundred-meter target shooting training begins now!"

As the old gunman gave the order, there was a loud burst of gunfire in the shooting range. Chang Ning did not use burst fire at all, and the gunshots were fired in succession.

"Chang Ning presses the gun too steadily, the vibration of the gun head is almost invisible!"

Lao Cui saw Chang Ning's performance and knew that this was a monster. It was not shameful to lose to a monster, and he felt no awkwardness when he thought of this.

A layman watching the fun, these scouts who shoot every day are certainly experts. Through Chang Ning's shooting state, they really saw some clues.

The steady pressure of the gun shows that the person's core strength is strong and he can control the rising head of the gun.

Looking at Chang Ning's stance when shooting, the overall impression is "harmonious"! There is no unnecessary movement in the whole body.

There was no tremor in his body when he fired the gun, which showed that Chang Ning was able to absorb the impact of the gun body and his physical fitness was top-notch. No one in the entire Night Tiger could do it to Chang Ning's level.

Chang Ning's endurance and shooting ability are currently at the top of the company's pyramid, and now he only has fighting ability.

However, I remember that Chang Ning is only 19 years old now. His body is still developing and he has not reached his peak condition. His fighting ability will definitely not be too high.

If you look at it this way, Chang Ning still has shortcomings. He is not an all-rounder who is good at everything. Even so, Chang Ning can be said to have basically no opponents among the conventional troops of the Southeast Military Region.

There may be some perverts in the special forces, but this cannot be counted among them.

After emptying the magazine, Chang Ning stopped. He could probably guess what level he could shoot at. Today's hand didn't feel very good, and the impact point was not as concentrated as before.

"Target reporter, bring the target paper."

In fact, after the comrades in the first class saw Chang Ning's shooting state, they already recognized Chang Ning's shooting ability.

Although the shooting posture alone is indeed a bit sloppy, Chang Ning's results this time will definitely not fall off the mark.

This is the consensus of all the comrades in the class. They have very rich experience in using guns, and this can still be seen.

When the target reporter brought the target paper, everyone gasped. What did they see?

The ten rings on the chest of the humanoid target have been beaten to pieces, with only fragments of paper fluttering stubbornly in the wind.

In addition to the tenth ring, the target was also hit in other places. However, most of those hit places were concentrated at the ninth and eighth rings.

There are no bullet holes outside the eighth ring road, which is very scary.

"Actually, my hand feels bad this time, and the hitting points are too scattered."

Chang Ning's words were extremely obvious in the quiet environment, and everyone's expressions became unnatural when they heard these words.

Listen to what people can say? What do you mean by a bad touch? If these results are not good, do they not deserve to shoot?

Seeing everyone's expressions, Chang Ning realized that he seemed to have inadvertently suffered a fate in Versailles.

"Okay, okay. After everyone realizes the gap between each other, we must train hard."
Chapter completed!