Normally, there is no ring number for the human body half-body target, but there is a ring number here. Shooting training under this condition requires first to hit the target, reach a hundred hits, and then the accuracy requirement is required.

Of course, accuracy is not so easy to achieve. After all, in a real battlefield environment, a rifle bullet can destroy a person at a distance of 150 meters, causing him to completely lose his combat effectiveness. Another point is that in combat, it is not a gun without sights, unless this kind of shooting can be really mastered.

So this is just a requirement in training. The final standard is enough as long as it can be locked on the upper body. In fact, whether it is Liao Shaoying or Lian Huocheng, it would be amazing that they could hit the 9-ring of the gun.

The Kuaishou of the Special Forces Brigade is not only a sharpshooter, but also the best one in the Special Forces Brigade. In this kind of training, he can use a rifle without sights to shoot 9 rings and 8 rings, and most of them are 9 rings.

So when Long Xiaoqi played one more leg than Kuaishou, it was not only Kuaishou who was shocked, but everyone present who understood the difficulty of this shooting.

"Come on." Long Xiaoqi nodded at Kuaishou with his gun and said, "Don't whistle next time, because it's too unpleasant."

Kuaishou was speechless because he lost, and he was extremely arrogant just now, thinking that dealing with a new recruit was easy. But now he lost by a difference and was slapped in the face.

"Okay, I won't whistle anymore." Kuaishou stared at Long Xiaoqi's gun-holding hand, thought for a while and said, "You probably touch the gun more times than me..."

Kuaishou can easily see the clues from the subtleties of Long Xiaoqi's gun lifting, which is something that others outsiders can never see through.

Normal people, normal soldiers will use five fingers when carrying guns. New soldiers will hold them, and veterans will carry them. Those who are really familiar with guns are usually hooked with their thumb and index fingers, and the rest of their fingers are closed to keep the gun body stable. In addition, the hands of people who often touch the gun are different, and clear calluses will be left on them in specific parts.

"When I was at home, I was playing slingshots, and I could shoot hundreds of birds a day." Long Xiaoqi explained with a smile: "Actually, I touched the gun less, but after the gun was in my hand, it felt like a slingshot. Xu Haifeng also came from playing slingshots, and we all took the same path."

This explanation is obviously not convinced by the public, but it is also an explanation after all, and it can make people feel much more relieved.

This sentence is true for experts among the people. Xu Haifeng was indeed dug out by playing a slingshot, which is true. Some people are born with a genius understanding of guns, which is true.

Unfortunately, except for Liao Shaoying, I'm afraid that no one present knew Long Xiaoqi's true strength. You are comparing with Long Xiaoqi? Just looking for abuse! To put it no exaggeration, a Long Xiaoqi can torture the entire special operations brigade, just like the former Long Xiaoqi abused the entire Long Yin army.

"Cantone Team, do you still accept my challenge?" Long Xiaoqi said to Lian Huocheng.

"Accept, I'll keep my word!" Lian Huocheng became serious.

He realized that this dumb-headed goose named Dog is not a simple character, but has a demonic nature. But he didn't expect that this guy was so cruel that he even defeated Kuaishou.

Luck? No, Lianhuo Cheng doesn’t believe in luck at all, because there is no saying of luck on the battlefield.

"Maybe my luck will be better, even the team, you can be mentally prepared." Long Xiaoqi said with a smile.

"Luck? I don't believe in luck, because there is no saying of luck on the battlefield."

I was still denying luck just now, but now Long Xiaoqi is talking about the word luck. Lianhuo Cheng immediately told Long Xiaoqi what he called luck: If there is no luck, the battlefield never depends on luck.

"Liangbat, you are wrong. In fact, the battlefield is the most important place to pay attention to luck." Long Xiaoqi said lightly: "People who can come out of the battlefield alive are usually lucky people. Machine guns are fired in front and gunfire overhead. Do you think those who survive in this environment have no luck? There is a minefield ahead. Some people pass through safely, while others step on landmines. Isn't this luck? Come on, I know you are not relying on luck, and I don't plan to try your luck here."

This explanation of luck made Lian Huocheng feel speechless, and he couldn't help but look at Long Xiaoqi more. Unfortunately, he couldn't understand the luck that Long Xiaoqi said at all, because Long Xiaoqi had always had good luck since he started crossing the minefield with Lao Jiang.

"Oh, by the way, if you lose, please apologize to the Longyin troops." Long Xiaoqi said to Lian Huocheng with a calm look on his face, "You can insult anyone in the Longyin troops, but please don't insult the Longyin troops."

This sentence is no longer like what a new recruit said, but more like what a veteran who has been hiding for a long time. Because if a new recruit says such words, he will definitely be excited when facing the head of the special forces at the level of Lianhuocheng.

Only those who have seen strong winds and waves will be so calm and composed, with their tone full of neither humility nor arrogant and arrogance.

"Who are you?" Lian Huocheng stared at Long Xiaoqi.

"I..." Long Xiaoqi turned his head and looked at the smiling Liao Shaoying, and sighed: "Oh... I am a daitou goose, my name is...Oh..."

Sun Ergou, Sun Ergou, alas...

"Daitou Goose?" Lian Huocheng smiled: "I understand, you are the Daetou Goose named Dog, hahaha..."

Grass!

Long Xiaoqi suddenly became furious: Mom, what do you mean by that dog-like goose? He also called me over and over again, Mom, it's so hot, if I give you a face, I call you uncle!!!

Now the word "dog" is the reverse scale of Long Xiaoqi. Whoever says he has a dog will be thrilled immediately.

"Old Lian, did you scare the soldier I chose?" Liao Shaoying interrupted with a smile: "Oh, if the captain of the special brigade of our military region loses to such a soldier, it would be..."

"Lost? I don't know how to write this word?" Lian Huocheng said disdainfully: "A soldier who has seen too much military skills and has such a little shooting talent. Lao Liao, are you no one else? You put your hope on this soldier?"

Originally, Lianhuo Chengdu had doubts about Long Xiaoqi, but then he thought it was wrong. Because what he saw from Long Xiaoqi's eyes was awkward, which was forcibly pretending.

Unfortunately... he was wrong.
Chapter completed!