"Teacher, these students are no match for Zhang Jin."

"He reminded me of a person, the Chinese martial arts instructor Luo Zhengying whom I met in Nanjing. He was also so good!" Wang Tianfeng recalled, "At a young age, instructor Luo's attainments in the Tongbei Quan have reached the level of a master, and he was also a master in the exchange competition.

Recruit one!" Soon, all twenty male students were defeated.

"Who else? There's no one left, Mingtai, it's your turn." Zhang Jin turned to look at Mingtai.

Mingtai said with a surprised look on his face: "You beat so many people and you don't even break a sweat! I give up. I can't beat you. I'd better compete with my marksmanship."

"Mingtai..."

Wang Tianfeng was interrupted by Mingtai as soon as he opened his mouth: "Teacher, I know what you are going to say, but I really can't beat him. In addition to teaching us to overcome difficulties and not be afraid of life and death, you also taught us to use wisdom to

After completing the mission, my wisdom tells me that the only way to deal with Zhang Jin is to outsmart him."

Wang Tianfeng was a little dumbfounded by his absurd reasoning: "Okay, how do you plan to outsmart me?"

"Handjob!" Mingtai made a gesture of shooting a pistol, "I can't say anything about fighting, but I am very confident about shooting. After all, my shooting score is the best among all the students!"

There is nothing wrong with this. Under Wang Tianfeng's special order, Mingtai can practice marksmanship with no limit on bullets. Coupled with his extraordinary talent, his marksmanship has improved rapidly in the past month, and there are no missed shots in ten rounds within ten meters.

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"Zhang Jin, I don't believe you can beat me in shooting!" Mingtai raised his eyebrows proudly and said, everyone has ten rings, and the best is a tie. It's so easy to win!

Zhang Jin smiled and said: "I know your marksmanship is good, but since we want to determine the winner, we have to change the rules. I suggest you not target shooting, but brick shooting, and at the same time increase the shooting distance to fifteen meters. How about it?"

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"Fifteen meters is fifteen meters!" Mingtai agreed.

"Adjutant Guo, let someone arrange it." Wang Tianfeng said.

Zhang Jin added: "Bring a few more empty cans over here."

"What do you want an empty can for?" Guo Qiyun asked doubtfully.

"It's no fun to shoot at fixed points. Of course, using empty cans is to use them as moving targets." Zhang Jin explained.

"Go and get some." Wang Tianfeng nodded. He wanted to see what kind of strength Zhang Jin had hidden besides fighting.

A few minutes later, everything was arranged, and Guo Qiyun also brought a few empty cans.

There were two guns placed on the shooting stand, a shell gun and a Browning. They could choose the gun they liked.

"What do you use?" Mingtai asked.

"Anyone is fine, you choose first." Zhang Jin was very generous.

"Then you're welcome. I choose the Browning. It feels good in the hand, the muzzle is stable, and the fifteen-meter benchmark is not bad." Mingtai picked up the Browning and began to check the condition of the gun.

Zhang Jin casually picked up the shell gun, raised his hand and fired.

Boom!

A target brick fifteen meters in front fell down.

Mingtai was startled by his sudden shooting: "Why did you raise your hand and shoot? What if the chamber explodes!?"

"There is no time for you to check the condition of the gun on the battlefield. If the chamber is exploded, you will die. If the chamber is not exploded, the enemy will die." Zhang Jin replied, turning the muzzle of the gun to the next target and continuing to shoot.

Boom boom boom!

[Accurate] skill, no false shots.

Within ten seconds, all four remaining bricks were knocked down.

Zhang Jin put down his gun and looked at Mingtai: "Okay, now it's your turn to perform."

Mingtai bumped into the magazine with a bang, thinking silently in his heart that this is too fast! As soon as he checked the condition of the gun, the other party had already completed the shooting, and all of them hit the target! Isn't it so scary?

"Hey, Zhang Jin, have you practiced secretly?" He said with a suspicious look on his face.

"I've been working with you every day for the past month. Don't you know if I've practiced secretly? Don't talk nonsense. If it's okay, just tell me if it's not okay." Zhang Jin said.

"You can do it, of course you can!" Mingtai smiled confidently, turned around and raised his gun to aim.

Boom boom boom boom!

There were the same five gunshots, and each bullet knocked down a brick.

Mingtai did some fun, and Browning turned his fingers a few times, turned around and asked with a smile: "How is it? My shooting skills are not bad, you don't need to be much worse."

Not only is it possible, it is simply amazing! One thing to say, if Mingtai was not a plot character, Zhang Jin would have doubted that he also had the [Precision] skill!

But he is the protagonist after all, so it is not too much to add the characteristics of a sharpshooter to the character template.

Zhang Jin feels that Mingtai seems to be stronger than in the original drama. Is it because he teamed up with the other party and encouraged each other?

He suddenly felt as if he was being completely used by Wang Tianfeng, first as an accelerator for Mingtai, and then as a whetstone for other students. Who is the player here!?

A player was taken advantage of by an NPC, I'm so damn... I can't bear this tone!

Wang Tianfeng saw Zhang Jin suddenly looking towards him, so he smiled approvingly at him.

But this smile seemed to Zhang Jin to be full of pride, with a hint of pretentiousness, as if to say, I am just using you, what can you do to me?

Zhang Jin secretly made up his mind to take revenge on the other party and eat all the canned beef specially provided by the other party!

"How is it? What else do you want to compete with?" Mingtai asked with a smile.

"There is no winner in fixed-point shooting, so let's compete with a moving target." Zhang Jin picked up the empty can on the shooting stand and weighed it. "Later, we will throw the empty can into the sky and shoot before it hits the ground."

The one who hits the gun wins."

"It's interesting. Come and try it first." Mingtai also picked up an empty can.

"I'll go first." Zhang Jin threw the empty can in the air, raised his hand and fired.

Bam! The empty can was knocked away and fell several meters away.

An instructor ran over to check and announced loudly: "There are bullet holes, confirm the hit!"

"Awesome, but I'm not bad either." Mingtai took a deep breath and threw the empty can in his hand forward into the air.

He squinted his eyes and stared at the empty can in the air, raised his gun and took aim. He didn't suddenly pull the trigger until the empty can fell to eye level. Bang! The empty can was suddenly ejected by the sudden force!

"There are bullet holes, hit confirmed!"

After hearing the instructor's words, Mingtai's confident smile became even stronger.

"Zhang Jin, what else is there to compare with?" Wang Tianfeng said.

"It's still the same as before, but this time who can shoot more times than the empty can before it hits the ground? How about it?" Zhang Jin picked up another empty can and asked with a smile.

Mingtai was a little surprised and said: "Zhang Jin, it's already difficult to hit once. Are you sure you can hit several times?"

"What, you can't do it?"

Mingtai said: "I don't believe that someone can hit multiple times. This is not the legendary novel in the newspaper."

"Then today I will open your eyes."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Jin threw the empty can in his hand into the air, raised his gun, aimed, and shot!

Bah bah bah—!
Chapter completed!