"How many rings do you think you can hit?" Zuo Qingyuan's tone remained unchanged, and he still looked stern.

"Yes!" Zi Sangtian, who stood up with wet footprints at his feet, stepped forward, and stood firmly in a military posture.

"Zi Sang! Dequeue! Zuo Qingyuan suddenly called by name.

Except for Zi Sangtian, they couldn't think of anyone else who could hit such a terrifying shooting performance.

Zi Sangtian's shooting score is not only the highest in their class, but also the highest in the brand new barracks.

With a bang, the eyes of Bu Meimei and Ashina, the tacit eyes glanced to the right while moving their heads, and their eyes shot straight at Zisangtian.

Could it be that among the nine of them, who scored 400 rings?

Bu Meimei and Ashina, their eyes flashed at the same time.

When Zuo Qingyuan said this, his solemn eyes slowly shifted to Zisang's little face, which was calm all the time.

"I'd like to show you a hand too, but after seeing your shooting results, I don't think I need to waste any more time!"

Shameless!

Zisang twitched the corner of his eyes, and retracted his gaze with a calm face.

Between the four eyes of the electric flint, the corners of Dongyang Xigui's mouth hooked slightly, and he hooked out a shallow smile that only Zi Sangtian could understand, and could only understand the ineffable.

Unfortunately, Zisang poured this glance, and he was caught by Dongyang Xigui, who had nothing to do.

As a presidual, Dongyang Xigui just did it silently, and he didn't train them personally, so it's really good.

Zisang's ice pupils narrowed slightly, and he gently glanced at Dongyang and returned to the west.

Zuo Qingyuan stood motionless with his hands on his back, in stark contrast to the leisurely return of Dongyang to the West.

"I know you all think the score of 400 rings is too high! You don't think you can do it! ”

If you don't train hard, you can't do it yourself, and you still question that others can't do it, and you don't know what the sky is high and the earth is thick!

"Humph! Do you think I can't score 400 rings? Zuo Qingyuan sneered.

Zhou Ye glanced at her quietly, when did Ding Xiaojia be so afraid of death.

Ding Xiaojia's words were clearly provoking the authority of Zuo Qingyuan, the deputy instructor.

"Yes!" Ding Xiaojia's chest straightened, and he said more confidently, and continued with a faint provocation, "Deputy Sect Zuo, forty bullets, why don't you play a four-hundred-ring to learn for us?" ”

Zuo Qingyuan asked rhetorically in an unclear tone.

"You think no one can make a 40-ring score?"

Ding Xiaojia stretched her neck and roared, and when she saw Zuo Qingyuan looking at her unhappily, she was even more unconvinced.

"Forty bullets, I don't think anyone can hit four hundred rings!"

Zuo Qingyuan, who was interrupted, was very unhappy, especially when he looked at Ding Xiaojia's unconvinced look, he knew that Ding Xiaojia couldn't say anything good.

"Say!"

They are still recruits who have just been in the army for a few months, how can they be so demanding as soon as they come up, isn't this a pitfall.

The entire Nancang fleet can shoot ten rings of dozens of bullets, and it is estimated that the fingers of one hand can count them.

Who the fuck can do that?

Moreover, forty rounds of ammunition require ten rings for each shot.

However, now that the world is peaceful, how can there be so many wars to fight.

Ding Xiaojia admitted that Zuo Qingyuan was reasonable.

"Report!"

Training, don't be yourself on the playground, and when you get to the battlefield, it's not just about bloodshed.

They were selected to come to the Nancang fleet, and they carried a mission on their shoulders, which was different from the female soldiers in ordinary companies.

Zuo Qingyuan's eyes suddenly became a lot more solemn, and every word was sonorous and powerful, and he glanced at the female soldiers standing in front of him one by one.

"On the battlefield! As long as you aim at the 10th ring and hit the 9th ring, a shot goes out, and you are not sure that you will be 100% accurate, and in the next second, you will be the one who will lose your life! ”

Zuo Qingyuan didn't care what the female soldiers thought, he only knew that they didn't meet the training standards and didn't pass the shooting results.

"As long as it's not qualified! It doesn't matter how many rings you play, what's the difference between it and zero rings? ”

How can it be so easy!

Zuo Qingyuan said this, he thought that Shihuan was standing there and not leaving, waiting for them to go up and hug him.

Forty bullets, the slightest miss, will be deflected from the ten rings.

It is easy to have ten rings for one shot, and it is more than one gun, who does not miss a shot, and the role of uncertain factors such as external factors.

Zisang's eyelids jumped, and the other eight female soldiers opened their eyes wide, all in disbelief.

"Zero Ring!" In the puzzled gaze of the female soldier, Zuo Qingyuan continued to say angrily, "Forty bullets, if you don't shoot four hundred rings, you are unqualified!" The three hundred and ninety-nine rings are also unqualified! ”

The other female soldiers also stretched out their ears to listen, Zuo Qingyuan didn't even hesitate, and denied Qian Qian.

"Nope!"

The difficulty of moving the target is relatively small, minus 30 rings, 330 rings, Qian Qian thinks that she should be able to score this result.

Forty bullets, all nine rings, there are also three hundred and sixty rings.

Her fixed target results, not surprisingly, are above nine rings, and ten rings are even more common.

Qian Qian's eyes were a little evasive, and she herself was not sure about it.

"Three, three hundred and thirty rings should be there, right?"

Zuo Qingyuan backhanded his back and directly transferred the notebook behind him, it seemed that his body language seemed to say that he didn't want to announce their results at all.

"Assess how many rings you've hit?"

Zuo Qingyuan said that she didn't report her results, and she also said that she wanted to know, and she was worried that she would be trained by Zuo Qingyuan, so she said with little confidence.

After all, Zuo Qingyuan had just been transferred to train them, and Qian Qian didn't know much about him.

"I—I just want to know how many rings I've played......"

Zuo Qingyuan's two eyes were full of Yan sù, looking at the female soldier's gaze, braving a slight coolness.

"Say!"

With such a hard shooting, how can you not tell them about their results!

As soon as one target after another came out one after another, the speed was so fast that her heart beat faster, and she was in a hurry, and she almost didn't lose her breath after hitting it in one breath.

She also wanted to know how many rings she had.

Don't fail to report it!

"Report!" Zuo Qingyuan looked stern and unhappy, and Qian Qian saw that he really didn't want to report his results, so he hurriedly shouted.

Zuo Qingyuan said, snapping and closing the notebook.

"Don't want to know? Since I don't want to know, then I won't report the results! ”

The nine female soldiers, one by one, looked ahead, were silent and did not speak.

“……”

Zuo Qingyuan, who raised his eyes from the notebook, frowned deeply, and seemed to be very dissatisfied with the results above.

"Do you want to know how many rings you've made?"

Zuo Qingyuan held a notebook in his hand, which recorded the results of the female soldier's shooting training.

"Take a break!"

"Look ahead!"

"Stand upright! Align with the right! ”

The sound of small footsteps came, and nine female soldiers, from tall to short, stood in front of Zuo Qingyuan in a row in a few seconds.

Zuo Qingyuan glanced at Dongyang and returned to Xigui, and after silently asking him, he looked at the nine female soldiers and suddenly shouted.

"Line up!"

And so.

A group of female soldiers, Zhou Ye, Ding Xiaojia, Hua Jingtong, and when the nine of them finished shooting, no other female soldiers caught up behind them.

But when he looked at Zi Sang's eyes leaving, his eyes were as red as if he was meeting the enemy, and the two words that came out in a whisper, although he gritted his teeth, he had a hint of indulgence that was not easy to detect.

The return of Dongyang to the west did not prevent Zi Sangtian from leaving.

"Sample!"

Bastard thing!

Self-control is so poor, don't call her over if you have the ability!

I can't afford to provoke her, let's hide!

Gritting his teeth and scolding, Zisang raised his feet and walked towards the other female soldiers.

Looking at Dongyang Xigui's unfathomable dark and cold eyes, Zi Sangtan knew too well what he was thinking.

"Beast!"

Xiao Nizi is getting more and more arrogant, and she owes it to clean up!

Dongyang Xigui's cold eyes darkened deeply, his head tilted slightly sideways, and he whispered with Zi Sang with a warning implicitly.

“…… In public, I advise you not to seduce me! ”

Zisang corrected Dongyang and Xigui with righteous words, and at the end he raised his eyebrows, and snorted very arrogantly.

"It's not conceit, it's confidence! Because I know myself well enough, uh-huh! ”

Dongyang Xigui's cold eyes with a slight smile were closed, how could he have the urge to pinch Zisang and then clean it up.

"Isn't it conceited like that?"

"Impossible." Zi Sang chuckled, "Unless the number of targets is wrong." ”

The pure ice pupils that shimmered with streamers were dazzling and dazzling.

He likes her so confidently!

But looking at Zi Sangtian who is so confident and even a little conceited, Dongyang Xigui doesn't want Zi Sangtan to know.

The full ring is tilted to Zisang, and the east and west are a hundred rest assured.

The word Manhuan is in Dongyang Xigui, if it is not Manhuan, you need to be surprised.

Dongyang Xigui's slightly raised cold eyebrows had a hint of surprise, and his cold eyes darkened a lot in vain, and he did not answer Zi Sangtian's question positively.

"All the rings? What if you didn't hit 400 rings? ”

When he raised it again to look at Dongyang Xigui, those ice eyes had a breathtaking brilliance, and the restrained eyes seemed to be looking down on all beings, which shocked Dongyang Xigui's heart.

Zisang smiled lightly and narrowed his eyes.

"Ten rounds of ammunition in one shot, four shots are forty rounds, I want to say that I can shoot four hundred rings, do you believe it?"

Ashina finished shooting, Bu Meimei took the initiative to rush up and shoot, and Dongyang's eyes retracted from the target trench in the distance, and looked at Zi Sangtan on the side.

"How much do you think you can play?"

The other female soldiers were waiting to play, and Zi Sang, who had finished shooting, stood beside Dongyang Xigui, staring at them calmly.

Bu Meimei rolled her eyes very unceremoniously, she called it internal breath adjustment, who said that taking a big breath will definitely stabilize the heart rate faster.

"Pretend to be myself!"

Bi Sishuai's eyes glared slightly, this little bite sucked and inhaled, what had to be adjusted.

"Open your mouth when you breathe, who is this Sven pretending to show you!"

Bu Meimei hurriedly replied, didn't you see her chest panting heavily.

"I'm adjusting!"

Bu Mei Mei is a wolf bèi, although her hands are crossed on her waist, but her whole body is full of elegant temperament, Bi Si saw that she was breathing without opening her mouth, so she urged.

"Take a deep breath and adjust, it's your turn to get on later!"

To play on the spot, it is not enough to rely on concentration, but also experience.

Only when I got on the field did I know that with a slight big breath, the muzzle of the gun was shaken slightly.

Bi Si shook her head gently, she thought that as long as she stood motionless like Zi Sangtian, it would not be difficult to play a normal result.

"I don't know, when I fight, my breath is still a little unstable."

But it was the first time they had shot at a moving target without any preparation and not yet in good shape.

It's not the first time they've played a moving target, and it's certain that the results are not as good as a fixed target.

As soon as Bi Si returned to the team, Bu Meimei couldn't wait to ask.

"How's it going?"

Although Ashina doesn't talk much, she has an unusually smart head, and her self-confidence is unassuming but very arrogant.

Ashina's unusually steady and fast-firing gunshot, Zisang could hear her wordless confidence in every bullet she fired.

On the empty playground, Ashina could hear the wind blowing in her ears and whirring into her ears, but her expression remained unchanged, and the aura of the whole person was quiet and abnormal.

The sound of thumping gunfire rang out again, and among the shadows of the trees, the moving target moved very fast, surprisingly left and right, dazzling to see.

As soon as Ashina stood in his position, the warrior in the target trench in the distance immediately raised the target to shoot at Ashina.

Ashina straightened his back, shouted back vigorously, and then quickly rushed to the first table.

"Yes!"