Chapter 11: You Don't Deserve My Praise!

At a distance of one hundred meters, it is difficult for even the best navy to hit ten rings at such a distance. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

After all, you can't rely on the Devil Fruit ability, you can only rely on your eyes, see and hear domineering and your own body to test, plus the recruits have not been exposed to domineering at all, which is naturally a very difficult challenge.

Smoker was still the first to walk up, staring at the target a hundred meters away with a serious and solemn face.

He wasn't worried that he wouldn't be able to hit, as he was already half of Zefa's student, he was very confident in his strength, but now he began to doubt that his original number one would not be taken away by passers-by, after all, the growth of passers-by's grades was really a bit fast.

Especially the sword that split the ground before, he can't let go of it until now.

Staring solemnly at the target a hundred meters away, Smoker pulled the trigger hard.

Da!

"Smoker Seven Rings!" Zefa's brows stretched and he nodded with great satisfaction: "At the age of fourteen, it is already very good to be able to play this kind of result on the 100-meter target!" Next, that continues! ”

"Binz Three Rings! It's already good to be able to hit it, keep up the good work! ”

"Ain Five Rings, excellent! Keep up the good work! ”

"Tina Five Rings, as a new recruit who has just joined the navy, is very good, keep up the good work!"

The 100-meter target is indeed very challenging for these teenagers, even the best talent like Smoker can only hit the seven rings, not to mention the rest, there are one, two, three rings, and even half of them have zero rings.

In the end, there was one more passerby left.

Everyone stared at his movements with wide eyes, whether it was **** luck or real skills before, it depends on this time.

"Whew... This distance is a bit of a problem. Looking at the little red heart a hundred meters away, passers-by were still a little serious in their hearts.

Although the firearms are already familiar, there is no guarantee of the Ten Rings.

After hesitating for two seconds, when Zefa was a little impatient, the passerby finally pulled the trigger.

Da!

The sound of the gunfire made everyone's eyelids jump, and they blinked and looked at the target a hundred meters away.

"No, it won't!" The faces were full of consternation, and everyone's eyes widened, and among them there was also Smoker, and even Zefa.

Passers-by did hit.

And.... Nine Rings!?

"Just kidding... Why is this guy so strong? ”

"It's actually the Nine Rings? Could it be that the first place will be a passerby and not Smoker? ”

The students are already starting to doubt life, why can't they compare to this guy after they work so hard? As long as anyone with a little experience can see that passers-by don't even know how to hold a gun, but they are so accurate!

"Alright, alright, quiet!"

Sensing the commotion of the students, Zefa scolded everyone and directly shut up everyone, took a deep look at the passers-by, and looked at Smoker without praise: "Continue to the second round!" Smoker! ”

"Yes!"

Forcibly suppressing the shock in his heart, Smoker walked up to start the second round of shooting, his hands trembled slightly, obviously very nervous, after all, Mr. Zefa wanted to be the first.

Da!

Pulling the trigger and playing what he thought was the best result ever, Zefa's face finally softened a little; "Nine rings, Smoker is very good!"

In the case of the Nine Rings, Smoker's final results should be stronger than those of passers-by, right?

Smoker was followed by Binz, Ain, and Tina, because of the excitement of the results of passers-by and Smoker, several people also used their best to play the best results.

In the end, the test ended with the last shot of the passer-by and the nine rings, and in the eyes of everyone's nervous expectation, a colonel handed over the sorted documents to Zefa.

Looking at the final result in his hand, Zefa was silent.

"Hey... What happened to General Zefa? ”

"Shhhh Don't talk. ”

The students talked in a low voice, and then they were stopped by a few people, as long as they were not fools, they could now see that General Zefa's face was not very good-looking, and the students who knew the complicated relationship between Zefa and passers-by were even more ready to see the excitement.

"First place, passerby...."Looking at the final result in his hand, Zefa frowned: "Only the last round of results will be recorded, that is to say, a total of ten shots in the 100-meter fixed target shooting, and the final result of 93 rings will be obtained!" ”

"Second place Smoker, final total 92.5 rings!"

"Third place Louise, final score 73 rings!"

"Ain tied for fourth place with Tina, with a final score of 64 rings!"

......

"Damn!" Smoker clenched his fists hard, and the difference in results was 0.5 rings! It's almost like that, and I'm the first!

"Great! Passers-by are number one! Tina almost jumped up with excitement, as if she had won the first place, and the rest of the students looked at the passers-by standing motionless with envy and jealousy.

You must know that if you get the first place, you can go up and have close contact with General Zefa, and you can even get a commendation! Although shooting only accounts for 10 percent of the final score, it is also a supreme honor, and with so many new recruits in the navy, there will be no more than five of them who can be rewarded by Zefa!

"Passers-by, come on stage!" Under everyone's envious gaze, Zefa said in a deep voice.

"Hmm." He was slightly surprised in his heart, after all, Zefa was hostile to him, and he originally thought that Zefa would leave directly.

Do you really want to reward yourself?

Walking forward slowly, although he was already more than one meter six at the age of thirteen, he was still like a child in front of Zefa's tall body of more than three meters.

"Passers-by!"

Staring at the young man in front of him, Zefa said in a deep voice; "You've never touched a firearm?"

"Huh?" Passers-by were stunned: "It's true that it was the first contact just now." ”

"No way, you must know that shooting training in the branch is one of the most important projects." The colonel standing beside Zefa looked coldly at passers-by: "You're lying!" ”

"I lied?" Passers-by sneered in their hearts, it was true that he had never participated in shooting training, and it was impossible for him to lie about it.

He also has his own pride in his heart!

"Passerby, I'm disappointed in you!"

Zefa looked directly into the eyes of passers-by, and there was coldness between his words: "It is impossible for human beings to progress so fast in such a short period of time, so in the previous 20-meter test, you did not use your best to make everyone think that you are not good at design, do you think that this will make us impress you and let you enjoy the treatment of genius?" What a ridiculous and childish idea! As a navy, you should train hard, not play tricks, and while your marksmanship is good, you don't deserve my compliments! ”

"Oh?" A little discoloration appeared in his eyes, and passers-by actually had mood swings that would not occur once in four or five years: "Really.... You're saying this as if you're honored to be complimented by you, but to put it bluntly, you're just a former general, right? Zefa 'Lord'! ”