"What else can I do, student and doctor......"

Ye Feng smiled and said, "As for touching the gun, do you think Instructor Nie has other channels for me to touch the gun besides military training?"

Ye Feng did not fool Nie Qingwu with this, he had indeed touched the gun before, but it was all that kind of small pistol, this kind of eighty-two bar, it was the first time to get started.

Nie Qingwu thought about it for a while, and felt that Ye Feng really didn't have the channel to touch the gun.

Although it was a little unbelievable, it could only be admitted that Ye Feng might indeed have some talent in disassembling guns.

"Okay, follow me from Class 4, the training will last for two hours, and the other teams will observe the training. ”

After staring at Ye Feng for a long time, after Nie Qingwu classified this product as a crowd that could not be understood with common sense, he and Liu Feng led the crowd into the shooting range.

It is said to be a shooting range, but in fact it is just an open space with target paper erected.

"Liu Feng, you can explain to us the essentials of shooting. After arriving at the shooting range, Nie Qingwu said to Liu Feng.

The whole class immediately looked at Liu Feng expectantly, except on TV, they had never seen a real sharpshooter.

"Next, I will rehearse the shooting posture for you, and everyone should pay attention to it. ”

Liu Feng faced the group of people and skillfully loaded ammunition, then turned around quickly, half-squatted down, and shot out with three shots.

Not long after the gunfire fell, a voice came from the target paper a hundred meters away: "Three guns and thirty rings!"

Wow!

Hearing the sound of the target report, everyone in the fourth class immediately looked at Liu Feng with admiration.

The target paper is not big, it looks very small from a hundred meters away, and Liu Feng was able to score thirty rings without aiming carefully at all, and the name of the sharpshooter is really not covered.

"It's been a long time since I've used this gun, so I'm not used to ......"

Liu Feng's face also showed a touch of triumph, and after the guns were put in place, he looked at Ye Feng with some provocation and said: "Sharpshooters are not just talented, there is a saying in the army, sharpshooters are fed with bullets." I shoot at least 20,000 rounds a year to maintain my current results. ”

The smell of gunpowder is strong......

The corners of Ye Feng's mouth twitched, and he smiled disdainfully.

Although Liu Feng's marksmanship is indeed quite accurate, if he really does it with his real guns, with one shot, he can solve the warhead with a flying needle, and kill Liu Feng by the way.

"Classmate Ye Feng, your talent when you dismantled just now was good, why don't you give everyone a demonstration and see how many rings you can play at such a distance. ”

Seeing Ye Feng's disapproving look, Liu Feng felt a little angry in his heart, and beckoned to Ye Feng without smiling.

"Ye Feng, you come and try. ”

Hearing this, Nie Qingwu handed Ye Feng a gun.

She also wanted to dampen this guy's spirit and make him not so arrogant.

In addition, she was also a little curious in her heart, wanting to see if this guy who touched the gun for the first time had a talent in shooting in addition to disassembling and installing it.

"The target paper is so big, what's the point of fighting, it's better to move it a little further back, so that it will be challenging. ”

Ye Feng sighed, grabbed the gun slowly, and discussed with Nie Qingwu.

Liu Feng's nose is almost crooked, this guy is not very old, but he is arrogant enough.

"How far do you want to fight?" Nie Qingwu was also amused by Ye Feng.

Ye Feng patted the eighty-two bars and said curiously: "What is the effective range of this gun?"

"A single target of 400 meters, a group target of 500 meters, and still lethal within two kilometers. Nie Qingwu said skillfully.

Ye Feng nodded calmly and said, "Then come a thousand meters." ”

"A thousand meters?!"

Without waiting for Nie Qingwu to speak, Liu Feng sneered: "Do you know that although the eighty-two bars have lethality within two thousand meters, they rely on projectile kinetic energy. In fact, it's hard to aim at a distance of 500 meters, and the record I set is only 800 meters and 90 rings, how can you hit a thousand meters. ”

Nie Qingwu also nodded, although the killing range of the 82 bar can reach two thousand meters, but after flying out, the trajectory is already an arc.

Moreover, the 82 bar is just an ordinary rifle, not a sniper rifle, and without a sniper scope, how can it be aimed at a target thousands of kilometers away.

Over the years she has been in the army, she has also seen many sharpshooters, but she has never heard of anyone who can hit a target 1,000 meters away with an 82 bar, and the only record is the 800-meter, ten-gun and ninety-ring created by Liu Feng.

Hearing Liu Feng's explanation and Nie Qingwu's expression, the students in Class 4 also stared at Ye Feng, feeling that although the boss was violent, this time the cowhide seemed to be a little blown.

"If you can't do it, others can't do it, who rules?" Ye Feng raised his eyebrows and said casually.

Liu Feng's lungs were about to explode, and after staring at Ye Feng for a long time, he sneered: "Okay, you come and fight a thousand meters." I don't want you to shoot ten shots and ninety rings, as long as you can hit, I'll eat all the bullet casings!"

"Ye Feng, don't talk so early, you hit this target paper of 100 meters first, if you can also hit 30 rings, I will let you play it. ”

Nie Qingwu also smiled, got up and handed Ye Feng a magazine.

"Why don't you believe that there are some things in this world that depend on talent?"

Ye Feng sighed, and after quickly taking the magazine loading, the internal force moved, ran to the eyes, and then casually half-crouched to hold the gun, aimed at the target paper and fired.

Bang bang bang!

There was almost no pause, and the three shots were discharged.

"One shot with ten rings, two shots off the target......" Soon, there was a sound of target reporting from the target paper.

When Liu Feng heard this, he immediately looked at Ye Feng with disdain, the cowhide blew up......

Nie Qingwu also chuckled and shook his head, he was finally able to frustrate this guy's spirit.

Miss?

The corners of Ye Feng's mouth outlined a smile with a strange meaning.

"Wait a minute, I'll check the target paper......"

Just when Nie Qingwu was about to suppress Ye Feng in the name of comfort, the voice of the target reporter suddenly came from the walkie-talkie, and after a while, a gasp sounded: "Team Nie, I made a mistake, all three shots were hit, thirty rings, and it came out with a bullet hole!"

Three shots, thirty rings, and only one bullet hole!

Nie Qingwu's eyes widened instantly, and he looked at Ye Feng in disbelief.

The disdain on Liu Feng's face disappeared in an instant, and his mouth opened wide, his face full of incredulity.

Playing thirty rings, it can be said that a blind cat meets a dead mouse, but three shots go out through a bullet hole, this is not luck can do it!

Three guns and thirty rings, and there is only one bullet hole, the boss is really a talented sharpshooter!

The students of Class 4 also immediately changed their objects of worship, looking at Ye Feng with a shocked expression.

"Is this accurate, is it our sharpshooter Liu Feng?" At this moment, the target reporter asked.

When the sentence fell, Liu Feng's face suddenly became hot.

The students of the fourth class next to him, while looking at Ye Feng like a great man with admiration, also had expressions on their faces that they wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh.

"Instructor Liu, are you convinced? There are people in this world who can really crush other people's efforts as long as they rely on talent!"

Ye Feng spread his hands and looked at Liu Feng jokingly.

It must be a blind cat meeting a dead mouse, how could a guy who touched a gun for the first time have such good results!

Liu Feng's face was pale, and he wanted to defend his glory as a sharpshooter.

After snorting coldly, he turned his head to look at Nie Qingwu and said, "Team Nie, give me a chance to move the target paper a thousand meters away, I want to see how he crushes me with his talent today!"

(End of chapter)