Ke Qiang and Song Qing are both 75 rings, and their strength is comparable.

So......

The outcome of this game completely fell on Cheng Nuo and another student selected by Instructor Song Qing.

The student Song Qing had chosen was a tall boy with black-rimmed glasses and an angular face.

Song Qing glanced at Cheng Nuo up and down, and spoke to the boy beside him, with a murderous aura in his voice that was unique to a soldier, "Zhao Yang, do you have the confidence to defeat him!"

"Yes!"

"I can't hear you!"

There is !! Zhao Yang has green tendons on his neck, and he roars at the top of his throat.

Ke Qiang glanced down at Cheng Nuo.

Cheng Nuo smiled faintly and stepped forward. Whispered to Ke Qiang behind him, "Instructor, don't worry about leaving it to me." I, Cheng Nuo, haven't disappointed yet!"

"Neither before, nor ...... Now!"

Zhao Yang helped his black-framed glasses, dressed in a green military training uniform, and stood in front of Cheng Nuo with a smile.

Zhao Yang, Department of Mathematics, School of Mathematics. ”

Cheng Nuo, Department of Finance, School of Management and Economics. ”

"Cheng Nuo, kindly remind you, I have shot before. A confident smile appeared at the corner of Zhao Yang's mouth.

Cheng Nuo shrugged, his face was full of indifference, "You are nothing, I have been on a plane before!"

Zhao Yang: "......"

Zhao Yang, who was choked by Cheng Nuo, snorted, turned his head and stopped talking to Cheng Nuo.

"Take it easy, don't get too nervous. Keep yourself safe first. Before shooting, Ke Qiang carefully admonished Cheng Nuo.

Cheng Nuo nodded, indicating that he knew, then picked up the rifle and stood on the target path next to Zhao Yang.

Ke Qiang and Song Qing both stood beside the two of them with their arms crossed to prevent any operational mistakes during the shooting process.

Loaded, shouldered, cheeked, and both men raised their guns almost at the same time.

Shoot at the target...... The bullseye of the target at a distance of 200 meters.

Bang ——!

After aiming for two or three seconds, Zhao Yang was the first to press the trigger.

With the sound of a gunshot, the bullet came out of the chamber, stirring up a spark.

"Seven rings!" Ke Qiang quickly gave Zhao Yang's target ring number, and at the same time, he couldn't help but look at Cheng Nuo with a worried gaze.

Seven rings!

The number of rings of Zhao Yang's shot is no less than that of the two instructors just now.

It stands to reason that when they are engaged in military training, when they are engaged in live-fire training, they don't care whether they hit the third ring or the fifth ring.

As long as you can hit the target, it's good!

Zhao Yang can hit the score of seven rings in the first shot. This is enough to prove that Zhao Yang did shoot before military training as he said.

Zhao Yang glanced up at his ring number and nodded in a good way.

subconsciously turned his head, but found that Cheng Nuo was still aiming.

"It's vulnerable!" Zhao Yang chuckled and shook his head, that feeling seemed to be in his hands!

And at this time, Cheng Nuo's side. Eyes, groups of data flow.

The gun weighs 3.42 kg, the gun length is 955 mm, the caliber is 7.62 mm, the effective range is 400 meters, the bullet weight is 9.65 grams, and the muzzle velocity of the bullet is 750 m/s......

Gravitational acceleration 9.8574 m/s2, wind speed 3.25 m/s, wind direction 24.58 degrees east-north......

It is 200.58 meters away from the bull's-eye and 1.82 meters high from the bull's-eye......

In the mind, the data collected by both eyes is quickly calculated to arrive at the best shooting plan.

The firing distance was 198.36 meters, the firing direction was 2.35 degrees west-north, and the firing height was 1.82 meters,...... Estimated bullet flight time of 0.34 seconds!

Now that the stats are adjusted, start shooting!

The corners of Cheng Nuo's mouth bent slightly imperceptibly, and he slammed and pressed the trigger.

Boom!

Gunshots, hit the target!

The crowd of onlookers couldn't help but look up. I want to know the number of rings of Cheng Nuo.

And then...... It's all exclamations!

Ten rings!

Hit the bull's-eye!

Judging from the bullet holes on the target, Cheng Nuo's shot hit the ten rings in the center of the target, the most central position!

You must know that even in the competition between the two instructors just now, out of ten bullets, only one bullet each hit the bull's-eye.

But Cheng Nuo, the first shot, hit the ten rings!

Zhao Yang, who was just about to press the second shot, couldn't help but stop his movements after hearing everyone's exclamations. Zhao Yang looked up and saw Cheng Nuo's ring number.

I couldn't help but be slightly shocked.

Zhao Yang looked sideways, and his eyes showed a deep sense of disbelief.

Cheng Nuo's guy is shooting for the first time, Zhao Yang can be sure of this. Because, Cheng Nuo's action with the gun just now, in his opinion, has a lot of flaws.

But such a guy who shot live ammunition for the first time was the first to shoot...... Ten rings were played.

Zhao Yang is not sure, is this Cheng Nuo's simple luck, or this guy really has a talent for going against the sky.

Just when Zhao Yang was frowning and thinking a lot, a gunshot rang out from next door again.

Zhao Yang subconsciously turned his head, and what he saw was Cheng Nuo's hands that were slightly trembling by the recoil of the Bayi rifle.

Uproar——!

Another exclamation from Qi Qi!

Zhao Yang quickly raised his head, and his pupils shrank suddenly!

Ten rings, ten rings again!

How can it be?!

Zhao Yang's heart was already turbulent!

On Cheng Nuo's side, after the "practice" of two shots, his movements became more and more skillful.

Bang bang bang——!

Cheng Nuo fired three shots in a row this time!

"Crazy!" Zhao Yang, who saw Cheng Nuo's move, couldn't help yelling in his heart!

If you want to hit the bullseye with three shots in a row, the difficulty is not as simple as 1+1+1.

You know, after each shot, the gun body creates a huge recoil force. The recoil will inevitably affect the change in the direction of the muzzle.

While this change is subtle, it is likely to cause the bullet's trajectory to shift and fail to hit the bull's-eye. Unless, at the moment of bullet bursting, the gun is pressed!

Make the muzzle position, quickly return to the original position.

Pressure gun, that's synonymous with master!

Especially the 15x mirror pressure gun, which is a god-level operation that only scientists can control!

Although Cheng Nuo is only the most basic pressure gun operation now, in Zhao Yang's eyes, he is already shocking!

In Zhao Yang's cognition, Cheng Nuo's three shots will definitely not achieve any relatively high rings.

But the result?

Ten rings! Ten rings!

Three shots, all hit the bull's-eye.

At present, Cheng Nuo has fired five shots, with a total of 50 rings. It's a pretty terrifying number, I'm afraid only a well-trained sniper can hit this score.

Bang bang!

Five shots in a row!

Zhao Yang watched Cheng Nuo's movements, and his eyelids kept beating wildly.

Arrogant!

Five shots fired in a row, Cheng Nuo's entire action was so arrogant that he couldn't do it!

Ten Rings! Ten Rings......

There are no accidents, it is still a series of ten rings.

The big "ten" characters, Zhao Yang looked at it with a toothache.

Phew——!

Cheng Nuo exhaled lightly, smiled faintly, and took off the gun.

He looked at Zhao Yang who was stunned on the spot, and asked curiously, "Classmate Zhao Yang, why don't you fight? My performance this time is not too good, and then it depends on your performance! Strive to surpass me!"

After speaking, Cheng Nuo patted Zhao Yang's shoulder.

Zhao Yang looked up at Cheng Nuo's total number of 100 rings, "???"

............

PS: The correct answer to the first question, "6"!

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