Chapter Seventy-Four: The Days of the Seventh Company of Steel (2)
Time flows, and a month later...
Location: Nameless Wasteland, Project: Mountain Shooting Training.
The moment Bu Fan picked up the sniper rifle, that wonderful feeling appeared in Bu Fan's mind again.
"There's a target not far ahead, aim, and then pull the trigger, it's that simple. β
Bu Fan also thought about this problem when he had nothing to do, maybe he was like others often say, "He was born to be a dry sniper." β
As the saying goes, God appreciates food, there is no way, I can't be hungry.
Sometimes Bu Fan also thinks again, is it as said on the Internet, adding the soul of the original self-talented, which is equivalent to two souls controlling a body, which is equivalent to one plus one is greater than two, two people do the same thing, and it must be easier than one person to do it.
Bu Fan followed his feelings, and after the sound appeared in his head, he adjusted his breathing and looked at the empty wine bottle in the distance through the telescope on the gun.
Call.. Suck..
Call.. Suck..
Boom..
There was a loud noise, followed by an empty wine bottle in the distance.
A shot hit, and Bu Fan, who had already seen the result in the telescope, calmly slanted the corners of his mouth.
βToo Easyβ
"It's as simple as tha" is that simple!
"Oh, Chengcai, why did you say your gun was so accurate. It's not a human being, let alone a recruit, it's not even a veteran, I can't beat you. β
Since the shooting results came down, the people of the Seventh Company would say this when they saw Bufan.
On the day of the previous shooting practice, Bu Fan did not deliberately want to scream in front of people, but a sniper was uncontrollable excitement when he saw the gun, with the result of ten years of work on the stage for one minute, and the result of the hard practice of usually withstanding loneliness, he scored close to a full score in two minutes, and directly conquered the people of the Seventh Company, so that everyone admired him.
Hearing this, the others hurriedly came over and said, "That's it, can you teach me as well." β
Bu Fan smiled at them, "No problem, in fact, this shooting is not purely practiced with bullets, the foundation is very important, this is a note I wrote on the shooting basics, you can take a look, if you don't know, just ask me." β
Everyone saw Bu Fan handing over the dry goods, and hurriedly snatched them.
Seeing this, Bu Fan hurriedly walked to other places, and if he didn't leave, he would be beaten up.
Sure enough, not long after Bu Fan left Class 7, there was an angry roar from Class 7: "Chengcai, you turtle son, you dare to lie to us, don't let us catch you...."
It is said that the people of the seventh class are full of joy to get the secret of Bufan's success, you rob me to grab it, no one can help the other party, after a stalemate, everyone calmly gathered in a circle and began to negotiate.
After some urgent consultations, a vote was re-voted, and in accordance with the principle that the minority obeys the majority, the final solution was that everyone should look at it at the same time, and one or several people could not eat alone.
After all, everyone has a heart that wants to be a sharpshooter.
Then he raised his hand and voted for a person of prestige to take the notebook and flip through it, and the others looked at it together, shoulder to shoulder, head to head.
Turning the first page, "Failure is success, whenever you fail, you have to think that you may succeed next time, so don't be discouraged, don't be discouraged, persist and persist..."
A message of encouragement was neatly written on it, and a signature was left behind by Bu Fan, the classic success secret of the great man's step.
Under the urging of everyone, the person in charge of the book couldn't wait to turn the second page.
"To become a sharpshooter, you only need to be 1 percent inspiration and 99 percent perspiration..."
And then there was no more, and the second page ended, and the man in charge of the book turned to the third page.
"Actually, 99% of the sweat doesn't matter, when you want to become a sharpshooter, you first touch your right Mimi with your left hand and think about whether you have 1% inspiration, if not, I advise you to give up, wash and sleep early, and you have to go to the ground tomorrow. β
At the end, a sentence was written in a larger word, "I am not afraid of one percent inspiration, I have a set of cheats, please read." β
The person in charge of the book had no choice but to turn to the fourth page, which reads: "If you want to practice this skill, you must first go to the palace, and if you don't go to the palace, you will not succeed." β
Seeing this, everyone was immediately angry, if they didn't know that they were tricked by Bu Fan now, they should really check themselves first, and think about whether they stopped taking the medicine today.
The person in charge of the book directly threw the notebook on the ground, stood up and looked around, looking for Bu Fan's figure.
"Now I want to ask him if he's ever seen a punching bag. β
At this time, there are curious people, who don't give up and pick up the notebook that was thrown on the ground and turn to the next page, which reads: "Even the palace is actually useless.,You still have to rely on inspiration.,If there are people who do it before.,The author said I'm very sorry.,If you want to complain.γLeave a message.,Please look forward to the next update to open new features..."
When this man saw this, he really wanted to slap himself twice, "Call you cheap, call you cheap." β
It is precisely because of this reason that Bu Fan slipped away, otherwise Bu Fan would have been cleaned up and rubbed back and forth on the ground by others.
One step, two steps, one step, two steps
Step by step like a minion
Like the pace of the devil
Friction Friction
Rub on this potholed ground
......
But they searched the place and couldn't find any trace of Bufan.
are all wondering where Bufan is hiding?
And Bu Fan, who left the seventh class, of course, was not so stupid, he stayed there and waited to be ravaged, and at this time he had already come to other classes to string up the door.
......
"Success!"
Bu Fan, who was walking around, heard someone greet him, and while making pre-run preparations, he turned his head to look and saw that it was Wu Liuyi who greeted him, so he took a big breath and greeted him: "Hello deputy squad." β
"You kid, sharpshooter, what's the matter, communicate. β
Wu Liuyi walked to Jin Fan's side, without saying a word, he punched Bu Fan's shoulder, and the painful Bu Fan inhaled cold air. When I heard his words again, I couldn't help but cast two big eyes at him.
Meaning to experience for yourself...
First in the name of greetings, he sneaked up until he was injured, but now he is proposing to learn from the public, and he can still make a face.
"You're a bad old man, you're bad. β
Of course Bu Fan didn't want to, but Wu Liuyi didn't want to let Bu Fan go, seeing that Bu Fan wanted to go, he immediately stepped forward to stop Bu Fan, "Go after two moves.."
Looking at Wu Liuyi's style, if he didn't make a few moves with him, it would not be so easy to flash, so Bu Fan had no choice but to agree.
The two came to the grassland, Wu Liuyi took the lead in attacking between words, Bu Fan saw this, and he could only see the tricks between the rushes, and there were few back and forth, Bu Fan walked the previous scene again, lying on the ground and singing about the conquest.
After Wu Liuyi let go, Bu Fan stood up helplessly, patted the clothes on his body and said, "This kind of is okay, right? I'll leave first if it's okay." β
Originally, there was a big gap between the two, Bu Fan still had self-knowledge, he was not Wu Liuyi's opponent in terms of fists and feet, and now he wanted to use himself to elevate his wish, Bu Fan just wanted to leave to find a corner and ask who he was.
Seeing that Bu Fan wanted to leave, Wu Liuyi hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop Bu Fan who wanted to leave, and said with a red face: "That, Chengcai, how was my hand just now? This is my unique skill, do you want to learn it, I want to learn it and I will teach you." β
Hearing this, Bu Fan stopped, raised his eyebrows at Wu Liuyi and said, "There is no free lunch in the world, I want to learn, what are the conditions?"
"If you say that, you will see the outside, it is normal for comrades-in-arms to help each other and learn from each other, I will teach you directly..."
"Are you sure? I'm welcome..."
Seeing Bu Fan looking at him with a smile, Wu Liu's face turned a little redder, and he said awkwardly: "You're welcome, if you don't want to go, I'll tell you to box, you can just ask me to shoot." β
Bu Fan suddenly realized that he was waiting for him here.
After understanding what happened, Bu Fan was unhappy for a while, exchange learning is exchange learning, use it to come up and knock yourself down first, and have a real dismount, is it necessary?
Seeing Wu Liuyi looking at him with hopeful eyes, Bu Fan thought about it and finally agreed to his plan to learn from each other.
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