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Standing in the middle of the shooting range, the instructor captain of the criminal investigation major, Li Gang, known as the Black-faced God, is the highest-level and most severe instructor in the school, no doubt about it.

"You remember the key points first. You don't have to come out of the mountain. You must be clear about the front sight and keep your movement until the shooting is finished. After the shooting is finished, you must put the muzzle to a safe position. The muzzle cannot be pointed at your companion at any time. Ask questions, you must use the other hand that does not hold the gun. Do you understand?"

"I understand!" The students of the criminal investigation major replied in unison, and everyone's faces were full of excitement.

"There is another point you must remember to keep in mind that when putting on the magazine, do not fill it up, leave a free space for each magazine. This is to avoid clamping the magazine spring too hard and avoid failure rate." The black-faced god explained patiently while pressing the magazine.

The students in the criminal investigation major came into contact with and studied guns two months earlier than other majors. Seeing that they could touch the real guy, these students couldn't help but feel unexcited, and they all seemed to be injected with chicken blood.

Before I knew it, I had been enrolling in school for almost two months. Every day, I was full of hard training, various basic training and physical training, which made everyone exhausted until the Black-faced God instructor officially entered everyone's vision.

The Black-faced God chose to teach guns in his first class. I have to say that he has a very accurate grasp of people's hearts. Because everyone loves guns, they have the least resistance to him.

"You have to feel when playing with a gun! Some people are naturally sensitive, while others feed them alive with bullets! So the shooting skills of soldiers are generally better than those of us police. To put it bluntly, it is to practice continuously and practice again! With a lot of live ammunition practice, you can practice good shooting skills! Do you understand?" The black-faced god shouted.

"I understand!" The students agreed with a loud voice, all of them straightened their backs.

The black-faced god nodded and said in a deep voice: "But, our funds are limited, and it is impossible to provide you with unlimited amount of bullets for practice. Therefore, only a very small number of elites are qualified to obtain more practice qualifications! Do you understand? Among you, I only open an unlimited ammunition supply quota, which will be obtained by the person with the best shooting results among you! Do you have any opinions?"

"Reporting to the instructor, we have no objection!" Faced with such a fair proposal, the students all agreed loudly, and they all tried to get this place.

Ling Qingfeng stared at the bull's eye a hundred meters away, thinking about what the instructor had just said.

Zhu Liming, who was standing beside him, giggled, "That's great! This place must be my old Zhu, haha! My eyesight is famous for being a child! When we set up a stall in our house, I could see the license plate of the urban management uncle from afar. As long as I shouted, the vendors on the whole street would follow him, and no one had ever been caught!"

Ling Qingfeng asked with a puzzled look on his face, "Have you shot?"

"Oh, who can ask this in broad daylight? Pistols are often done!" Zhu Liming said with a blushing face and laughed.

Ling Qingfeng didn't react for a moment and continued to ask, "Pistol-killing? Isn't your family open a food stall? Can you still get a pistol?"

"It's not that kind of real gun, it's so embarrassing! I'm talking about the kind that can masturbate! I'm good at watching a small movie and playing with all kinds of fancy styles!"

"Your sister! Do you want to die? Believe it or not, I will push you to the instructor's gun? Let him give you a shot!" Ling Qingfeng laughed wildly while pretending to hit Zhu Liming.

"Ling Qingfeng, Zhu Liming, you two are out of the list! Is there anything that is so funny? Tell me and share it with you!" The black-faced god saw that the students' team was a little scattered, his face darkened and shouted loudly.

Unexpectedly, the instructor changed his face and changed his face. The students all became nervous, stood up straight and shut up.

Ling Qingfeng and Zhu Liming were named by the instructor, so they had to take the lead and stand up to take the initiative.

"Reporting to instructor, we really want to be sharpshooters and get unlimited ammunition supply quota!" Ling Qingfeng replied loudly.

"Report to the instructor, Ling Qingfeng said that he really wanted to be a sharpshooter and wanted to get a quota for unlimited ammunition supply!" After Zhu Liming said this, Ling Qingfeng wanted to kick him directly. This fat man actually blamed Jiangdong, shameless!

When the Black-faced God heard the two of them's answers, he nodded and said in a deep voice: "You two go aside, each of you carry a teapot to raise your forearm. To play with a gun, you must first practice your arm strength. Without my orders, you are not allowed to put it down!"

In front of everyone, Ling Qingfeng and Zhu Liming stood at the edge of the shooting range with no face. Each of them carried a teapot in their hands and raised their arms flat. They looked so stupid!

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

"Report to the instructor, the students Gao Tianliang's shooting results, eight rings, six rings, eight rings, and nine rings!" As the scorer loudly reported Gao Tianliang's results, all the students took a breath.

"This kid is so accurate! Such achievements can be considered a good match even if they are put into the army!"

"I heard that his family is a police family, so he must have been playing with guns since he was a child."

"The instructor mentioned that the sharpshooter fed the bullets is referring to him, right? It's so cruel!"

Gao Tianliang pointed at the ground and glanced at the students around him expressionlessly.

"It's all a bunch of waste! It's not on the same level as me! As for that guy, he may not even be able to handle the teapot! I want to completely widen the gap with him so that he will never catch up!" Gao Tianliang said in his heart.

As the students expected, Gao Tianliang entered the shooting range since he was a child, and he was just a bullet feeder. In the field of gun playing, he spent a whole decade of hard work and had enough confidence to kill these new local bumpkins who had never even touched a real gun!

"Bang, bang, bang, bang!" After a series of uninterrupted gunshots, the students in the criminal investigation class all had their target shooting results.

There is no need for a scorer to report points. Everyone already knows the difference between ordinary people and Gao Tianliang.

The gap is too big. For ordinary students, those who can hit the target are already very good, and their scores are even more terrible.

The Black-faced God Instructor stood aside with his hands behind his back and said nothing. Because in his opinion, everyone's grades are normal. Ordinary people who have never taken guns are considered talented to be able to hit target traps. As for the monsters like Gao Tianliang, they are obviously the children of aristocratic families who have been in the army since childhood. However, in terms of the children of aristocratic families, Gao Tianliang's grades are already a rare good marksman!

"The person who has the right to supply unlimited ammunition is Gao Tianliang! The deadline is one week. At this time next week, you will take the target class again. If anyone's grades can surpass him, they can grab this place from him! Of course, if Gao Tianliang's next shooting score is worse than today, then his quota will be postponed to the first place next time!" The Black-faced God announced loudly.

I have to say that the Black-faced God's strategy is very correct. He uses monsters like Gao Tianliang to arouse the competitive spirit of other students and promote the progress of the entire team.

Gao Tianliang snorted coldly and glanced around with pride. These are just native chickens and tiles, how can they stand on the same starting line as me!

As long as he concentrates his grades can actually be better. Even if he doesn't care about the school's unlimited ammunition ration, he doesn't want to give this right to others!

"Report to the instructor, there are two other people who did not participate in the target shooting. Did they ask them to decide the score together after they finished playing?" Perhaps because Gao Tianliang looked down on others, a brave student in the crowd shouted a lot, focusing everyone's attention on Ling Qingfeng and Zhu Liming again.

Among this freshman, Gao Tianliang is the one with the most capital and confidence, but the freak who has been the most popular and has always surpassed Gao Tianliang is still Ling Qingfeng.

Everyone's mentality towards Ling Qingfeng, from the initial contempt, to the later respect, to the vague admiration of the end. In fact, thanks to Gao Tianliang's appearance as a villain and setting it up.
Chapter completed!