Chinese The shooting training ground is not far from Jingcheng University, and you will come to a mountain by car, which is not very high, but the vegetation is very lush, and the concealment here is relatively good compared to the endless plains.

Since there is no road on the mountain, after the students got off the bus, they were led by the instructor and followed the path into the mountain.

Although the mountain is not high, it is very large, and everyone walked along the winding mountain path for half an hour.

In the next second, after seeing a solemn and solemn gate in front of me, there was a feeling of sudden enlightenment, the sentry stood in a standard military posture, with a gun, mighty and domineering.

After seeing the students coming, the sentry made a brief communication with the instructor before opening the iron door.

Basically, the students came to this kind of place for the first time, and their faces could not hide their excitement, looking east and west, as if they had come to a new country and world.

After passing through the building, you will come to the shooting range, which is very large, divided into a 50-meter target area and a 100-meter target area!

The students stood neatly in front of the target area, and at this time, in front of each team, there was a wooden table with a pistol and a black cloth on the table.

Zhang Yang, who was standing in the first row, casually glanced at the gun on the table, the Type 92 pistol, which was independently developed in 1994 and is still the active equipment of the army.

The Type 92 pistol is the most suitable pistol for the Chinese troops to fight, and Zhang Yang used to deal with this pistol almost every day when he received special training in the Blood Sacrifice Pavilion.

Seeing the Type 92 pistol again, Zhang Yang really had a sense of intimacy.

Just when Zhang Yang was full of thoughts, the instructor's loud voice sounded, "Students, before you shoot, the instructors of each of our classes will bring you a blindfolded pistol assembly competition!"

As soon as the words fell, the instructors of each class directly disassembled the pistols on the table into parts.

Then cover your eyes with a black cloth, get ready, and wait for the start of the game.

The faces of the students were full of curiosity, and they craned their necks and looked directly at the instructor in front of them like giraffes, looking forward to how they would behave.

"Let's go!" an instructor with a megaphone in his hand, and at the sound of an order, each instructor began to move.

They all reached for the barrels, sleeves, recoiling springs, socket holders, firing machines, and magazines scattered on the table, and began to assemble them with their hands.

In less than 30 seconds, the instructor of Zhang Yang's team took the lead in assembling the pistol, only to see him hold the assembled pistol high above his head, take off the black cloth, and his face could not hide his pride and pride!

"Stop!" After seeing Zhang Yang's instructor assemble, the referee shouted, then walked up, checked it, and nodded with satisfaction, "Assembling the pistol, it took 29 seconds, and the winner of this competition is him, verbally praise once!"

The referee is the battalion commander of the instructor's unit, with the rank of major!

After receiving the praise of the battalion commander, the instructor was extremely happy, and the soldier had a temperament of not admitting defeat in his bones, especially in front of the battalion commander, showing his military quality, which made him feel very good.

The proud instructor kept playing with the assembled pistol, his eyes inadvertently swept over Zhang Yang, and the faces of the other students were full of admiration and envy, but Zhang Yang, with a disapproving expression, made him feel quite dissatisfied.

You must know that he has been thinking about the last military boxing fight, perhaps, this time is a good time to get back face!

"Zhang Yang, looking at your disdain, you also know something about guns?" the instructor asked bluntly.

Hearing the instructor's inquiry, all the students' eyes were focused on Zhang Yang, some worried, and some gloating! Everyone was very curious about how Zhang Yang, who had been very strong before, would be good in the face of this matter.

Zhang Yang naturally knew that Xiao Jiujiu in the instructor's heart, didn't he just want to make himself embarrassed in front of everyone? But it's a pity, maybe ...... Gotta disappoint him again!

Zhang Yangyun glanced at the instructor lightly, and then focused his attention on the Type 92 pistol, "The Type 92 pistol, which was successfully developed in 94, is now the equipment of the army, a combat pistol that is most suitable for the Chinese people!"

Hearing that the Zhang Yang was a chapter of his mouth, the instructor was more or less surprised, no matter how much he thought about it, there are many military fans now, and it is nothing to read a few more military magazines and master these common senses.

"It seems that you are still an expert, are you interested in let's try to assemble a pistol!" The instructor said very casually, but everyone knew that he did it on purpose, and there was a feeling that Zhang Yang couldn't get off the stage.

Since Zhang Yang pretended to know very well, he had no reason to refuse the competition proposed by the instructor!

But everyone knows that Zhang Yang is just a military enthusiast, after all, it is impossible to get in touch with real firearms, so as long as he agrees to compete, he will definitely lose!

"What? If you don't speak, don't you dare?" the instructor couldn't help but remind Zhang Yang when he saw that he was in place without saying a word.

Zhang Yang twisted his neck, that kind of extraordinary bearing, quite a general's demeanor, "It's not that I don't dare, I'm worried that you will lose face to me in front of everyone." ”

After saying this, Zhang Yang stretched out his hand and pointed to the other companies around him, if Zhang Yang and the instructor went head-to-head last time, only his classmates saw it with their own eyes, then this time the assembly of guns was in front of everyone, if the instructor lost, then this face would be a big loss!

Not only the instructors, but even the students did not expect that Zhang Yang's answer would be so strong.

At this time, the students couldn't help but shake their heads, looking at Zhang Yang with a regretful face, and their eyes were full of self-righteous advice.

In their opinion, the more brazen the provocation has no confidence at all, the stronger he is, the more he can stimulate the instructor's fighting spirit, the potential of people is endless, and after being provoked, that potential will be stimulated.

If it is really a competition, it is estimated that the time for the instructor to complete it will be shorter......

"Thank you for thinking about me, but I'm a thick-skinned person and I'm not afraid of being embarrassed, so let's get started!" The instructor was also energetic, and didn't want to say anything more, so he stood directly in front of the wooden table and dismantled the two pistols into scattered parts.

Zhao Yudie, who was standing in the team, frowned, biting her red lips lightly, in her impression, Zhang Yang was indeed very powerful, but she had really never seen Zhang Yang play with a gun, and she was also worried about this competition.

Lin Ke beside her, clenched her pink fists, not to mention how excited she was, she couldn't wait to see Zhang Yang embarrassed in front of everyone, and she was embarrassed.

Playing with a gun to an instructor is a big joke!

Zhang Yang said everything he had to say, and since the instructor had to be like this, he shook his head helplessly, and walked to the wooden table full of indifference.

The other military training trainees who were still discussing and reminiscing about the previous picture all cast curious glances after seeing the instructor and Zhang Yang's actions.

After the instructor disassembled the two pistols into parts, he glanced at Zhang Yang with confidence, "Do you want me to give you a demonstration in advance and teach you how to assemble the pistol, otherwise you won't be able to assemble it successfully later, and it will be a shame!"

"No need, let's start directly!" Zhang Yang casually glanced at the parts on the table, and after having a general impression in his mind, he blindfolded his eyes with a black cloth while speaking.

After the instructor saw Zhang Yang's indifferent appearance, he became even more angry, and secretly decided in his heart that this time, no matter what, he had to teach Zhang Yang a lesson and kill his arrogance!

The two stood face to face, sword rattling!

Before it started, the other students couldn't help but talk about it.

"That person seems to be still a student, and he actually dares to challenge the instructor, it's really kind!"

"There's a kind of self-indulgence, who does he think he is? Challenge the instructor? It's really a youth idol drama that I've watched too much!"

"I'm going to leave it here, if this kid can win the instructor, I can do whatever I want!"

Hearing the one-sided discussion of the classmates, the instructor felt very comfortable, he casually called a classmate to be the referee, and then slowly tied the black cloth, twisted his neck, looked at this posture, and prepared to do a big job!

"Let's go!" With a crisp voice, Zhang Yang moved, and as for the instructor, he was not in a hurry, ready to let Zhang Yang pounce Chinese first