If there are more than a dozen teams who can adapt to the first event of tactical shooting.

Then after the grenade throwing subject began, everyone in the team was stunned.

Compared with the grenade throwing events in normal military competitions, the rules of the competition have changed greatly.

First of all, the posture requirement is: kneeling position.

And the body cannot exceed the scope of the bunker.

Secondly, although the throwing distance has been reduced from 35 meters to 25 meters.

However, the throwing range is no longer an area on the ground, but a "window" in mid-air with a length and width of less than half a meter.

Finally, the throw preparation time changed from a normal minute to thirty seconds.

After the referee team announced the rules, all participants, including 13 command teams, were stunned.

On the Information Security Department, no one of the few people on the front could complete it.

There is not even one that connects close to the target.

It was not until Shi Weijun, who was third from the bottom, appeared that he scored a relatively close result.

However, he eventually deviated from the "window" by as much as one meter and failed to get a score.

"Oh...it's still a little bit worse!"

Seeing Shi Weijun turning aside, Xiao Yun, who was waiting in the area, sighed.

His order of appearance was behind Shi Weijun, and he couldn't help but feel a little nervous at this time.

Noting the nervous look on Xiao Yun's face, Su Qiyue patted him on the shoulder and encouraged him: "Don't be stressed, no one in the other teams can complete it... Go, just do your best!"

Indeed, when Su Qiyue secretly cheered for her teammates just now, she was also observing the situation of the other teams.

So far, no one of the participating teams that have appeared has been able to complete this subject.

Xiao Yun nodded, raised his hand to the referee team members and forced himself to move towards the throwing area.

Without any surprises, Xiao Yun's throw also failed to hit the target.

Even his deviation distance was larger than Shi Weijun.

After a while, Xiao Yun retreated dejectedly.

Su Qiuyue didn't say much, just slapped him with a high-high and walked out of the waiting area with his head held high.

Outside the throwing area, Yuan Lang, who had been paying attention to the progress of the game, saw Su Qiuyue walking towards the throwing area, subconsciously touching the corner of his mouth.

"Why, Lao Yuan, do you know this student?"

A lieutenant colonel officer of the same age next to him asked with a smile when he saw this.

"good!"

After hearing the lieutenant colonel’s question, Yuan Lang laughed.

The lieutenant colonel was named He Ziming, who was a battalion-level cadre in the provincial military region and an old comrade-in-arms of Yuan Lang.

The "Strong Military Cup" military skills competition hosted by the University of Science and Technology of China is co-organized by the provincial military region.

As one of the representatives sent by the military region, He Ziming also held a position in this competition and was one of more than ten deputy team leaders of the referee team.

Seeing that Yuan Lang gave a positive answer, He Ziming smiled and said, "I said Yuan Lang, you are here this time, not just for this young man, right?"

"Well, the graduate students of the University of Science and Technology of China are indeed qualified to let you do it..."

Listening to his comrades' jokes, Yuan Lang smiled and shook his head and said, "It's nothing! I'm just watching the fun this time, and I have no purpose."

He Ziming looked him up and down, and his eyes seemed to say: If you believe you, you will have a ghost.

"By the way, I have reported to the Chief of Staff about your coming."

He Ziming seemed to remember something and said, "The Chief of Staff said that he has come, so I can't let you be idle. I have to find something for you."

"It just so happens that he will serve as the deputy commander-in-chief in this competition. Wait, maybe you will be a special consultant in the afternoon!"

"Damn!"

After hearing what his old comrade-in-arms said, Yuan Lang couldn't help but complain, "Why are you talking about me with Lao Liu? Isn't this selling friends for honor?"

Liu Cheng, chief of staff of the Provincial Military Region, once served as deputy brigade commander in a field force. He was the old leader of Yuan Lang and He Ziming at that time.

He Ziming shrugged disinterestedly at Yuan Lang's accusations.

"The Chief of Staff said that in this military skills competition, there is a special combat subject expansion. Letting you, an expert, serve as a special consultant is the only one who can do his best!"

"Let's talk about it when Lao Liu gives the order!"

Yuan Lang hummed.

Because the special combat brigade of the Military Region B has been officially listed, Yuan Lang’s current position is no secret.

As the deputy military chief of staff of the provincial military region, there is a natural distinction between this.

This time, this time, this old subordinate "got into the trap", so Chief Liu naturally had to make good use of it.

Yuan Lang had long known the "smart" of his old leader.

After being used by Xiaoxiao for a while, he could only pinch his nose and agree.

In fact, most of Yuan Lang's helpless look on his face was pretending.

The reason is very simple. Before coming out this time, the captain of the team, Railway, issued a death order to Yuan Lang, asking him to find at least ten members of the "Special Training Camp".

Originally, Yuan Lang was still scratching his head, and he didn't know how to complete this task.

Now that this position as a special consultant is more convenient for your own actions.

In the throwing area, Su Qiuyue has arrived at the designated location.

Kneeling behind the bunker on one knee, he silently waited for the order to start.

After the task released by the system was completed, he could actually choose the "primary blasting specialization" skill to fill the gap in his throwing and mine burying.

However, after careful consideration, Su Qiuyue chose "intermediate fighting specialization".

After all, the temptation of intermediate skills is still a little bigger than that of primary skills.

Think about it, if I had chosen "primary blasting specialization", now I might have been more sure.

At the referee team's order, Su Qiuyue immediately put these distracting thoughts aside.

Within five seconds, Su Qiyue completed the movements of picking up safety, pulling out the pins, and throwing them in one go.

As his arm was thrown out, a small black shadow shook out from behind the cover.ww

In the air, a perfect arc extends from above the bunker to the narrow window on the wall and finally falls into it.

The teammates behind clearly saw the entire process of Su Qiuyue throwing, and were so surprised that they couldn't speak.

Among the other teams, some people also saw this scene and looked incredible.

"No, is it so powerful for people from our school's information security department?"

Not far away, in the command team of the University of Science and Technology of China, who was about to appear, a freshman who had just entered the school couldn't help but complain.

"The No. 01 member of the Information Security Department of the University of Science and Technology of China successfully hit the target!"

As the referee team's results were reported, cheers burst out among the students of the Chinese University of Science and Technology watching the game.

When he came down from the throwing field, Su Qiyue felt somewhat grateful.

When he was in the recruit company before, he was not strong enough at the beginning, throwing grenades was the subject he practiced the most diligently.

After practicing this a lot, the touch is naturally better than other warriors.

However, if he throws ten times like this, he will probably hit one or two times.

Just now, without the assistance of the "primary blasting specialization", I was able to hit accurately, and luck really occupied a large part of it.
Chapter completed!