Chapter 36: The Genius Shooter (Ask for Recommendations, Ask for Collections.)

"What's the matter? Big black bear, don't you look down on my nephew? I trained him by hand. Ye Dongjian was angry, and he was going to let Ye Chenfeng sweep the face of this big black bear later.

"Didn't you let Chenfeng find guilt? Don't I know what happened to him? Wu Kunming said firmly.

"I don't bother you, I know my nephew's strength very well." Ye Dongjian said confidently.

Wu Kunming's thick body trembled, and said, "Okay, don't think that if you let Chenfeng play, I will let my subordinates release water, and I will see the real trick under my hands later!" ”

The left half of the training ground was isolated from a shooting range, and Ye Dongjian ordered his soldiers to simply set it up, and they could prepare for target shooting.

In order to increase the difficulty of shooting, Ye Dongjian replaced the fixed targets with mobile targets, and it is not difficult for shooting masters to hit fixed targets at all, maybe Zuihou will make a draw!

A soldier sent by Ye Dongjian's side, but he was the best member of the shooting department, and he was confident that he would be able to win the first round of shooting competitions.

I saw that the soldier picked up the semi-automatic rifle used for practice, and his posture was very standard.

The soldier had a confident look on his face, he was a first-class leader in the shooting department of the strong soldier training camp, and sometimes even Ye Dongjian, the instructor of the shooting department, was not his opponent.

At a distance of 100 meters, five bullets were fired continuously, and the muffled sound echoed in the air, and the difficulty of moving the target was much more difficult than that of the fixed target, but it was still a piece of cake for him who touched the barrel of the gun every day, and even slept with the gun in his sleep, and he was sure that the five bullets were at least above forty-eight rings.

After a while, the soldier who counted the results came to announce the results, and the soldier had achieved a score of forty-nine rings in five shots.

For a moving target, this result is already quite good, not to mention that it is still 100 meters away!

"You kid, you've been lazy lately! The level has gone down. Ye Dongjian patted the soldier on the shoulder and asked the other party to return to the team.

In fact, it can be seen from Ye Dongjian's smug smile that he is very satisfied with this achievement under his hands, but don't Chinese people have a tradition of modesty?

"Ye Dongjian, don't say it, your marksmanship is really not good, let you see what marksmanship is today!"

As soon as Wu Kunming finished speaking, a lean soldier walked out from behind him, and even wore a pair of high-count glasses on his face, which made people unable to connect with the word "sharpshooter".

"Haha, big black bear, you just let such a four-eyed field chicken play? I see he can't even see the road clearly, you let him shoot? Ye Dongjian couldn't help but break his mouth.

"Don't talk so much, I'll see you won't be able to laugh later." Wu Kunming said without worrying at all.

The lean four-eyed field chicken picked up the semi-automatic rifle, and the eyes under the heavy glasses suddenly flashed, and the momentum on his body changed suddenly.

This made Ye Chenfeng on the side suddenly feel a sense of danger in his heart, and his intuition told him that the four-eyed field chicken in front of him was definitely a dangerous thing.

In the previous life, Ye Chenfeng's marksmanship was superb, no matter what kind of firearm it was, he played it with ease, just now he originally wanted to tell Ye Dongjian to let him play, but Ye Dongjian had already arranged the people, so he didn't speak.

The time for the four-eyed field chicken to aim was much shorter than that of the previous person, and the five bullets were shot out quickly, and his face always maintained a demeanor, no pride, no anxiety, no ......, and it was an extremely peaceful state. …,

Originally, Ye Dongjian thought that the first shooting was a sure win, but when the statistician came to announce the results of the 57th ring, he opened his mouth wide in surprise, and his face turned red, anyway, he is also an instructor in the shooting department! Isn't this a self-slap in the face?

"How? Now you know what a sharpshooter is, right? Wu Kunming said proudly.

Ye Chenfeng sighed helplessly when he saw his uncle's deflated appearance, he knew that his uncle had never won in front of Wu Kunming! Then he stood up and said, "Uncle Wu, my uncle was joking with you just now!" In fact, the best sharpshooter here didn't make a move. ”

"Oh, there are more powerful people here?" Wu Kunming looked at Ye Chenfeng suspiciously.

Not only Wu Kunming was puzzled, but even Ye Dongjian on the side was full of doubts, the soldier he sent out just now was already the most skilled in marksmanship.

"Okay, Chenfeng, then you call that sharpshooter out, don't go to zuihou and say that I am victorious." Wu Kunming didn't think that there was anyone here who could surpass the shooting results of the four-eyed field chicken.

Hearing this, Ye Chenfeng picked up the semi-automatic rifle placed aside, and Wu Kunming, who saw this scene, hurriedly said, "Chenfeng, what are you doing here?" ”

"Shoot!" Ye Chenfeng said casually.

"Chenfeng, you have to shoot later, now call out the god shooter you said first." Wu Kunming said.

"Uncle Wu, the person I'm talking about is me!" Ye Chenfeng pointed to himself and said.

"Chenfeng, ...... you" Wu Kunming was speechless for a while, and then he thought that Ye Chenfeng was a panic patient, and he was relieved.

"Bang bang-"

As he spoke, Ye Chenfeng had already shot at the moving target, and he didn't even aim at it, and in the eyes of others, Ye Chenfeng was completely fooling around.

Ye Dongjian sighed and shook his head, although Ye Chenfeng's skills made him ashamed of being an uncle, but marksmanship was not something that could be practiced overnight, so he also thought that Ye Chenfeng was messing around.

When Ye Dongjian was just about to admit defeat, the statistician ran over excitedly, with a look of surprise and incredulity on his face, and said in a hesitant voice: "Instructor Ye, just now, just now, ......just now."

Ye Dongjian interrupted the statistician's words angrily and said, "I have already guessed the result, did I not even hit the target with a single shot?" ”

"No, it's not, just now the five-shot grand slam hit the bull's-eye." The statistician said breathlessly.

"What? How is this possible? Ye Dongjian was stunned for a long time before exclaiming, which was completely beyond his expectations.

"Quick, take me to see the target." Ye Dongjian hurriedly ran towards the target, Wu Kunming and Lin Zhonghu followed Ye Dongjian's pace, and they also felt that this matter was simply incredible.