Chapter 130: The Gap
When Wu Ming stopped punching, the rubber pad had shrunk by at least half a meter compared to before, and it was not only soft in the middle, but all over the body.
"It's still a bit thick, isn't it?" Lin Terrier said lightly, and then raised his hands like tearing paper to tear the rubber mat that had been completely glued together, and stopped when it was a few centimeters thick. All the torn mat surfaces are as neat as paper.
"I'll let you sit on a cushion for me, I didn't let you get embarrassed here, and you didn't waste your work!" Yang Qi scolded and walked towards Zhao Hongliang, Shan Gang and Sun Yuejin, glanced at the soldiers beside them who were like facing a great enemy, and said: "Are you ready? When you're ready, start quickly, I'm a little hungry, I'll eat when I'm done early." ”
"Ready to start. Zhao Hongliang nodded solemnly.
Without thinking, Yang Mi beckoned to Wu Ming, Lin Terrier, Chen Zhuo, and Su Yaoshu, and the four of them ran in front of Yang Mi at the first time, pointed at the four of them and said, "I'm the four of them, do you plan to fight in wheels, or win or lose in one game?"
Shan Gang said quietly: "Listen to you!"
Yang Mi said with a smile: "Since this is the case, then so be it." We're all very busy, so let's not waste time here, let's be quick, let's roll and stare at each other! This kind of competition is fair, open, and just. It is possible to look at both the military quality of a soldier and the military quality of a soldier. ”
Zhao Hongliang smiled: "This ...... Instructor Yang, please make it clear, we don't understand. ”
Yang Qi said stupidly: "Even this doesn't make sense? Then I'll say it's popular, it's the Russian compass." Your guys stand in one row, my guys stand in one row, and the bullets are in the middle. Whoever the bullet tail is aimed at, shoots the person the bullet is aimed at. ”
As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.
What does this have to do with military literacy and military quality? It's just a gamble on luck!
"Instructor Yang, you're not joking?" Sun Yuejin, who had been silent, was a little unsinkable, and looked at Yang with an incredulous expression.
Yang Mi said lukewarmly: "Who has the time to joke with you? Su Wenzhao, go find your grandfather to borrow a gun!"
"Yes!" Su Wenzhao shouted, ran directly to Su Yaoshu, and said with a straight look: "Report to the chief, our instructor asked me to come to you to borrow a gun!"
Su Yaoshu quietly glanced at the guard, and the guard untied his pistol and handed it to Su Wenzhao without saying a word.
"Thank you, chief!" After thanking him, Su Wenzhao ran back to Yang Qi with his head held high.
Yang Mi reached out and took the gun, neatly withdrew a bullet, and then squatted in the middle of the two rows of people, and smiled slyly with a sly smile: "Have you all stood up?
"Instructor Yang ......"
Before Zhao Hongliang's words were finished, Yang Mi turned the bullet.
Both the people on both sides of the bullet and the people around them were staring at the bullet with wide eyes. When he saw that the bullet slowly stopped and the tip of the bullet pointed at Su Wenzhao, his brows couldn't help frowning.
"Here you go!" Yang Mi handed the gun to the soldier of the Changbai Mountain Special Operations Brigade without raising his head.
The soldier looked at the gun in Yang Qi's hand and cast a puzzled glance at Zhao Hongliang.
Zhao Hongliang smiled bitterly and said, "Instructor Yang, isn't this a bit too child's play? If we want to compare shooting, we should go to the shooting range, so ...... Sort of what's going on. ”
Yang Mi waved his hand disapprenously: "Shooting is too slow, so it's troublesome." If you don't shoot, I'll give him the gun!"
Shan Gang frowned and said, "Instructor Yang, this is too nonsense. ”
Yang Qi looked at the soldier expressionlessly and said, "Ask again, can you shoot or not?"
How can this be answered? There is no way to take it at all, Yang Mi is completely playing tricks on people. Not to mention ordinary soldiers, even if it was Zhao Hongliang and the three of them, they wouldn't be able to shoot Su Wenzhao! This is not a question of whether they dare or not, but it is completely unreasonable.
"Su Wenzhao, hit the legs!" The people here are struggling, and Su Wenzhao over there has already received the gun handed by Yang Mi.
"Yang Jiao ......" Su Wenzhao also looked at Yang Mi with a tangled expression.
Yang Mi's face suddenly sank, and he said coldly, "Don't you understand what I said?"
Su Wenzhao, who was watched by Yang Mi with the same eyes that taught them when he was on the podium, the nerves in his whole body couldn't help but tense, he picked up the gun in Yang Mi's hand with a solemn expression, and after opening the insurance, he aimed it at the right leg of the soldier who was still at a loss.
"Comrade, I'm sorry. ”
"Bang!"
After a solemn apology, Su Wenzhao shot directly.
Although the bullet only grazed his leg, the blood also stained his pants red in an instant.
"Instructor Yang ......"
"Go on!"
Yang Mi didn't give Zhao Hongliang a chance to speak at all, and turned the bullet without saying a word.
This time, the tail of the bullet was aimed at the Timberwolves, and the tip of the bullet was aimed at Chen Zhuo.
"Give him the gun!" Yang Qi pointed to the soldier with a wolf's head armband on his arm.
Su Wenzhao handed the gun without thinking, and this time the other party did not refuse, but took the gun and aimed it at Chen Zhuo's right leg.
"Comrade, I'm sorry ......"
"I'm afraid it's Chen Bonian!"
The soldier just wanted to apologize like Su Wenzhao and then shoot, but Chen Zhuo directly reported his father's name.
The tepid voice instantly spread throughout the entire room training ground, and at this moment, everyone's attention shifted from Yang Qi to Chen Zhuo.
Although Chen Bonian is not a soldier, he is better than a soldier, and his contribution to the army, just like Yuan Longping's contribution to agriculture, cannot be surpassed!
"You can shoot. Yang Mi said quietly to the soldiers.
How do you shoot a gun? The special Type 92 in his hand now was developed by Chen Bonian, and he used his father's modified gun to beat his son, so do you plan to use this kind of gun in the future?
Yang Mi slowly raised three fingers and said slowly: "Three, two, one! When the time comes, the last chance, if you don't shoot, give him the gun!"
After hesitating for a moment, the soldier finally had no way to shoot Chen Zhuo.
"Chen Zhuo!"
"Hmm. ”
Chen Zhuo quietly reached out and took the gun in the other party's hand, did not say comrade, nor did he say sorry, and directly shot him in the leg.
"Bang!"
The sound of gunfire continued in the room for a long time, and the sound made people's hearts tremble.
Whether it is Su Yaoshu's grandson or Chen Bonian's son, they are not people who can be injured in this kind of game!
Yang Mi stood up lukewarmly, looked at Zhao Hongliang, Shan Gang, Sun Yuejin and their soldiers meaningfully and said, "Now do you know where the gap between you and them is?"
"What kind of gap is this? are you trying to tell us that our origins are also disparities?" one of the soldiers cried out unconvinced.
Yang Mi sneered, turned his head to look at Wu Ming and said, "Wu Ming!"
"Here!" Wu Minggao shouted.
Yang Qi pointed to the gun in Chen Zhuo's hand and said, "Take the gun, Su Yaoshu's grandson and Chen Bonian's son, you can fight one at will!"
"Yes!" Wu Ming took the gun in Chen Zhuo's hand without saying a word, and directly aimed the muzzle of the gun at Su Wenzhao, and before Su Wenzhao could react, Wu Ming pulled the trigger.
"Bang!"
"!"
Su Wenzhao sat on the ground with his thighs in pain.
"Stand up!" Yang Qi shouted angrily.
Su Wenzhao could only grit his teeth and stand up.
Yang Mi nodded with satisfaction, turned his head to look at Zhao Hongliang and the others and said, "Now, do you know where the gap is?"