Chapter 97 It’s so scary!

Everyone who watched the confrontation was in their throats.

As gunshots sounded, almost every soldier was guessing the final result.

In fact, the subject "Memory Shooting" is very comprehensive, because each magazine only has 4 rounds of bullets, and after shooting, you have to change the magazine. Not only do you have to remember 8 numbers, but you also have to make sure and fast, and you have to change the magazine in the middle of the game to the point where you have to be faster than your opponent.

If your psychological quality is not good and your training is not in place, the small details of changing the magazine will make you miss the victory.

Wow—

Wow—

The gunshots have not subsided.

Li Zheng felt that his neck had grown two inches.

The cadres present were reluctant to blink for a moment, for fear of missing any details of the outcome.

No one could see the bounce point on the target 400 meters away. Everyone felt nervous and thrilling about opening a blind box, and were looking forward to the arrival of the last moment.

Li Haiou, who was watching the game, suddenly remembered something and turned his face to ask Liang Hu on the side: "When Zouyan ran to the shooting ground just now, do you see if you were the time?"

Liang Hu's eyes never left Zhuang Yan and Hou Jun, and he replied: "Look, it's about 54 seconds..."

"What?!" Li Haiou was startled, and this time he couldn't help but twist his head: "How many seconds did you say?!"

Liang Hu stared at Zhuang Yan and Hou Jun on the target like a god, and replied: "54 seconds..."

This result is shocking enough.

As a regiment commander who was a leader, Li Haiou knew that running 400 meters with bare hands was already a rare occurrence in the army, not to mention that she could run 54 seconds with more than a dozen kilograms of equipment on her back!

Wow—

Solemnly shot out the last bullet and stood up first.

The security personnel next to him immediately pressed the stopwatch.

"1 minute 10 seconds 21!"

He raised his watch and announced the solemn time.

Two seconds later, Hou Jun also completed the last shot.

He also stood up.

"1 minute 13 seconds 47!"

The security personnel also announced the time.

"Wow!"

The recruits were immediately boiling!

Not to mention the accuracy of the final target test, this time alone is scary.

"Fuck! Fuck!" Fatty Wei felt that the whole world was no longer real. He grabbed the buzz cut that he could no longer hold on, and directed the words like stimulant after taking stimulant.

Li Zheng secretly calculated that it would take more than fifty seconds to run 400 meters. So the remaining ten seconds required to open the envelope and see the numbers inside. He also had to remember 8 numbers. Then, the gun started shooting, and 8 bullets would hit 8 lower circles. Even if one shot was 1 second, it would take 8 seconds.

By the way, I have to change the magazine halfway through...

"How did you fight?"

Even he felt like he was dreaming.

When I was at home, there were videos of special forces shooting everywhere on the Internet, and there were similar Soldier King Confrontation Programs on CCTV programs.

At that time, I thought the special forces were too awesome when I watched TV, but now I arrived at the army and saw the confrontation between Zhuang Yan and Hou Jun, Li Zhengcai realized that what appeared on TV might not be the strongest, and the strongest ones really didn't necessarily go to the TV station to play the show.

Compared with Zhuang Yan, the soldiers on the TV show are really weak!

Yang Hui stuck out his tongue and said, "You guys say, will this Colonel Zhuang run a target?"

His words attracted everyone's interest.

Yes, it may not necessarily be accurate if you hit quickly.

The fight was too fast, and it made people wonder about the accuracy.

Zhang Jian snorted in a sign and said, "Yang Hui, you know nothing! Do you really think his colonel was picked up? He is a soldier from the Red Arrow Brigade. He has participated in international competitions, studied in foreign special forces schools, and won honorary students. Do you know how difficult these things are to get? Do you think a colonel can be found by using misunderstandings?"

Yang Hui was so angry that he wanted to refute it, but he didn't know how to refute it, so he could only keep silent.

Although Li Zheng is not interested in Zhang Jian.

But this time he really thought this guy made sense.

After Zhuang Yan tested the gun, he opened the high-level sniper's tripod and placed it aside. Hou Jun, who was not far away, gave a thumbs up.

"Good! You played very well."

Hou Jun said in a state of disgrace: "Chief, you are the most powerful sniper I have ever met, and it is also the first time that I, Hou Jun, admire so much. Compared to you, I am far inferior to me."

Li Haiou was shocked when he saw Hou Jun bowing his head and admitting defeat.

Li Haiou knew best who Hou Jun was.

This veteran who walked sideways in the Tiger Regiment, who had never been convinced by anyone in the E Division, actually accepted the defeat after a single battle? He didn't even have the courage to fight again?

"Hou Jun, you are not an easy person to admit defeat. What happened today?" Li Haiou couldn't help but say, "I just gave up on the loss after just one round?"

Hou Jun looked at his regiment commander and wanted to explain, but he couldn't explain it for a while, because there were some masters and masters, only the two of them knew the things inside.

Putting aside speed, don't talk about anything like time.

Just shooting in a solemn sitting posture, I feel inferior to myself.

Obviously, the solemn choice of this shooting posture is actually giving in to yourself.

He doesn't want to say it now, because there is still a last glimmer of hope for winning, that is precision.

But he firmly believed that solemnity would not run away from the target.

The confidence of this colonel is revealed from the bones and seeps out of the pores, not pretending.

People just take the gun and stand there casually. They can tell that they can't win by just taking a glance.

Just as the devil of the women's table tennis team, Zhang Yining said, the moment I shook hands with my opponent, I knew that the person was going to lose.

Zhuangyan said: "Your level has not lost your army's face. Smoothing will make it to the next level. I will teach you if I have the chance in the future."

Hou Jun hurriedly said, "Chief, that's what you said, one word is certain!"

Soon, the target paper was sent over.

Shi Song and others surrounded them and looked at the target paper of the two of them.

After reading for a long time, I compared the chapter in the envelope.

Finally, Shi Song frowned and said, "It's all!"

Hou Jun looked at the Zhuangyan piece of white paper and felt that his spine was chilling.

Too strong!

He is the way to go.

Although everyone was all in the middle and had no guns missing, every bullet hole on the majestic target paper was in the center of the circle!

There are two slightly tilted, both of which are around 1CM, and both rounds are on the right.

This shows that the solemn aiming consistency is very strong, and snipers also pursue a spread rate, which is very strongly related to the shooting consistency of snipers.

It can be seen that the ability to control guns solemnly has reached the point of being superb!

On the other hand, although all of my hits are in the circle, the consistency is not high, some are left, some are right, some are upper, and some are lower.

Hitting an 8-cm circle with 400 meters requires very high accuracy, so it is no longer easy to enter the circle, let alone hit the center of the circle.

Hou Jun secretly estimated that according to his solemn ability, he could definitely play a 3CM small circle.

fear!

Be convinced!

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(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!