Chapter 572: There is no worst, only worse!

"I'm sorry, I was wrong!" Yu Yang looked at this group of black people, whispered, and then walked directly in front of Lao Fu: "Lao Fu, I'll send bullets, you come to train, I want to be quiet!" ”

Lao Fu didn't know why Yu Yang suddenly looked like this, and asked curiously: "How are their grades?" ”

Yu Yang was embarrassed to open his mouth and lowered his head, this Lao Fu is now sprinkling salt on his wounds, six rings, twenty-four people have scored six rings, how can he say it, give twenty-four pigs, maybe they can beat this group of blacks accurately.

"It doesn't matter if the grades are not good, the first time, it's good to get used to it slowly, you see when we first came, this group of blacks couldn't even stand, you look at it now, how good, okay, don't blame yourself, the bullets are out here, you sit for a while, I'll go to training!" After Lao Fu finished speaking, he left confidently.

Yu Yang looked at the back of Lao Fu leaving, hoping that this guy would not be the same as himself, and his future training would depend on this guy, as for this group of black people, Yu Yang shook his head, forget it!

Lighting a cigarette for himself, Yu Yang looked up at the sky: "I used to think that there is no such thing as talent in the world, no matter how bad a person is, as long as he works hard enough the day after tomorrow, thirty years in Hexi and thirty years in Hedong, don't bully the young and poor, the most pitted is not the bronze five, and the immortal can be the king, but now I understand, this is all poisonous chicken soup, you can never save a waste!" ”

After finishing speaking, Yu Yang also spat out a mouthful of saliva, hemp wheat skin, this group of black people is too pitiful, they can't take it!

I don't know what happened in the live broadcast room, but after hearing Yu Yang's words, he has already exploded: "Damn, what happened, why is the anchor suddenly so decadent, I feel a decadent wind blowing on the anchor's face, who can tell me what happened?" ”

"I don't know, the anchor wants to be quiet, is Jingjing the anchor's girlfriend?"

"Anchor, you can't say that, we firmly believe that my fate is up to me, as long as I work hard, I will definitely defeat the genius and become a strong man in the Dou Sect!"

Yu Yang: "Hehe! ”

Lao Fu came to the front of the shooting range with a telescope and looked at it curiously, not knowing what kind of results could make Yu Yang so decadent.

The first target, off target, did not have any bullets on the target, Lao Fu expected, after all, he still knows the shooting level of black people, Lao Fu is not very demanding in fact, as long as half of these black people can be on target.

The second one is still off target, the third one is off target, and the fourth one is off target, Lao Fu couldn't help muttering in his heart, won't this group of black people all miss the target? But when I saw the fifth, I smiled slightly, there is a four-ring, well, it's not bad, ten bullets and four rings, Lao Fu is not bad to describe.

Lao Fu kept comforting himself in his heart, this is Africa, not China, as long as you can hit the target, with the shooting level of the blacks, you stand there fifty meters away and shoot them, a shuttle of thirty bullets, maybe they can't hit you with a single shot, ten bullets can have bullets on the target is already a good result.

Continue to look down, when Lao Fu finished reading all the targets, he was also stunned by the results of these black people, twenty-four people, six rings, two targets, and now Lao Fu finally understood Yu Yang's mood just now, it was not these black people who were wrong, how could these black people be wrong, they were right, it was Yu Yang and Lao Fu who did not teach well.

Either all of you are off target, all of them have zero points, and Lao Fu can still get angry, but two people who are so good to die are on target, what should I do?

Boasting about the two people who hit the fourth ring and the second ring? The two of you have one more ring than the five rings? Can you go to Beijing to sing the song of the five rings?

Lao Fu felt his face hot for a moment, remembering that he had said in the recruit company before that you were the worst soldiers I had ever led, and he felt that there was a heavy slap in the face, this is the worst soldier he has ever bred, and it will not be worse than these soldiers in the future!

The old man stood on the side, and finally let out a long sigh, Yu Yang had already gone to think about life, and now there were two instructors, and it was impossible for him to think about life anymore, so he waved his hand: "The first group, the total score is six rings, the fifth target, the twenty-fourth upper target, and the next group!" ”

"Wow, Troth, you actually hit the target, how did you do it? I was dizzy when I looked at the target, I couldn't see clearly! ”

"Awesome, you can hit a target fifty meters away, you deserve to be our marksman, Tros you are the best, come on!"

"I think the instructor can only hit this target!"

When a group of blacks heard that someone had been on target, they immediately cried out and began to congratulate the two only blacks who could get on target.

Lao Fu listened to the words of this group of black people, his face was hot, what is there to congratulate, the fifty-meter target and ten bullets are on the target, he is a marksman? What is it to myself and Yu Yang? There are no adjectives to describe!

And what is the instructor who also has the most this achievement, is the brain hole of this group of blacks so small? Lao Fu waved his hand in a mess: "The first group is unqualified, go to the playground and run five kilometers!" ”

The blacks in the first group looked at each other, and finally with a smile on their faces, they gathered around the person named Tros and began to congratulate and start a pleasant running circle.

The second group came up to shoot, Lao Fu didn't have any hope, sure enough, there was no worse, only the worst, only one person in the second group hit the target, and the only person who hit the target also became the hero of this group and was congratulated by a group of people.

The corners of Lao Fu's mouth have begun to twitch, if, if he can now, he can't wait to kill this group of damn black people directly, let them know what is called a marksman, what is called a gun headshot.

The results of the third group are better than the first group, four people are on target, but the results are lower than the first group, three one ring, one second ring, just make up the five rings, Lao Fu feels that the song of the five rings can be sung like this, ah three groups, you are one less ring than a group.

When all the results of all ten groups were finished, Lao Fu returned to Yu Yang's face, picked up the thermos cup and began to drink water, neither of them spoke, just glanced at each other, tacitly, everyone understood.

"I think, we were wrong, we were wrong in the first place!" Yu Yang opened his mouth softly, took a deep puff of cigarette again, and after thinking about it for so long, Yu Yang felt that he suddenly had an epiphany.