Wang Yanbing did adjust the sights, he is no stranger to shooting, and knows a lot about shooting, otherwise he would not have opened a balloon stall before becoming a soldier.

It's a livelihood, and it's his dream.

Lao Hei saw that he hadn't even started to praise, Wang Yanbing's little tail had already been cocked, his face turned cold, leaving a dry "not simple", and walked towards He Chenguang, the only remaining "all-rounder" among the four musketeers.

Wang Yanbing always remembered the words he made when the four of them were talking nonsense last night, and he didn't rush to lie down and continue shooting, standing there waiting for Lao Hei to report the results.

Xing Xiaolong and Li Erniu's live-ammunition results are not as amazing as Wang Yanbing's.

For Wang Yanbing, who thinks he has the best marksmanship, there is only one last challenger left, He Chenguang from a military family.

As long as He Chenguang is not as good as him, then Wang Yanbing can win them once in a dignified manner.

This is important!

Since the recruits joined the army, the most eye-catching ones are either Xing Xiaolong or He Chenguang, Wang Yanbing has been trying hard to catch up, but he can only barely keep up with the pace, and he has never won a real first.

Although the relationship between them is already very good, Wang Yanbing didn't say anything, but he has always longed for it in his heart.

Eager to take the first place once!

It's a pity that things always backfire.

Wang Yanbing, who finally met the subject he was good at and was confident that he could get the first place in live shooting, was once again ruthlessly hit.

Lao Hei, who came to He Chenguang's side, remained motionless with the telescope raised, as if he had been petrified.

"This ......"

Lao Hei was only shocked before, but this time it was like a thunderbolt in his brain, and he was so shocked that he couldn't describe what he saw in words.

"It's all there, stop shooting, check the gun and stand up."

"What's going on?"

Lao Hei suddenly interrupted the training, the recruits were all confused, and the veteran squad leader was also questioning, organizing the recruits to collect their guns and stop shooting.

"Could it be that there is a problem with the morning light training? But it shouldn't be, they come from a military family. Xing Xiaolong didn't understand.

Wang Yanbing, who had been paying attention to Lao Hei's expression, suddenly felt a little panicked, and his eyebrows were squeezed together.

"Squad leader, go and carry the target back!"

He Chenguang's results were so weird that Lao Hei had to doubt the authenticity of the telescope, and he desperately wanted to see through the target.

"Yes!"

A group of long strides to the shooting range!

When the squad leader came back with the target, both the recruits and the veterans were dumbfounded.

Rubbing his eyes, he still looked stupid.

I saw that in the center of He Chenguang's chest target, in the fist-sized area of 10 rings, a circle of warheads the size of cigarettes formed a circle evenly.

Lao Hei measured the circle with his fingers, and the distance between each bullet hole was almost the same.

This ......

The old black eyes were about to pop out.

Wang Yanbing was stupid on the spot.

Xing Xiaolong couldn't believe it, his mind was full of groins, and he finally understood what a sharpshooter was.

Li Erniu Tiehanhan's nerves reacted slowly, but he was not stunned, he only felt very awesome, and he was the first to react and take the lead in applauding.

The recruits who were called back to their souls by Li Erniu then erupted in thunderous cheers.

The veterans, who have always been arrogant and look down on the recruits, have to give a thumbs up to He Chenguang's achievement.

Being able to make a circle on the target is indeed a bit too much.

At this moment, only He Chenguang was very calm, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't seem to be too excited.

In fact, this marksmanship can indeed only be regarded as a basic operation for He Chenguang.

After all, his grandfather was a sniper on the Korean battlefield, and his father was a special forces ace sniper, and he had sniper genes in his bones.

In addition, since he was a child, he has received the most professional sniper knowledge, and it is convenient for his grandfather to be the commander-in-chief of the military region, holding a real gun in the shooting range of the army, and he doesn't know how many bullets have been knocked out.

Talent combined with hard work and the right conditions have created today's breathtaking scene.

……

Late afternoon!

After a full day of live-fire training, the recruits finally had a two-hour free break after dinner and before taking a unified political class on the Internet.

Wang Yanbing sat alone on the back slope of the camp, looking at the live ammunition range in the distance, his eyes full of loss.

The place where he thinks he is the strongest is ruthlessly crushed by others, no matter who he puts on him, it will be difficult to accept it for a while.

"Hey, Lao Wang, you're so uninteresting, why did you come to such a leisurely place, you actually eat alone and don't call us together."

Xing Xiaolong strode over with a smile, followed by Li Erniu and He Chenguang.

Ever since He Chenguang made a splash in the morning, Xing Xiaolong found that Wang Yanbing, who usually talked the most and liked the poisonous tongue Li Erniu, suddenly became silent, especially after dinner, and left alone.

Xing Xiaolong thought about the cause and effect, probably guessed the reason, and felt that he had to do something.

So, Xing Xiaolong called He Chenguang and Li Erniu, who were also worried about Wang Yanbing, and walked around the camp, and finally found him here in Houpo.

Wang Yanbing turned his head to look at the three Xing Xiaolong who were coming towards him, and then turned back in a sloppy manner.

Li Erniu has a relatively upright personality, and he doesn't have so many bells and whistles to persuade people, so he squatted down and said with a big grin: "Oh, I said you, as for it?" ”

"I lost!"

Wang Yanbing was very lonely and depressed.

"What you can't lose."

Xing Xiaolong slapped Wang Yanbin with a smile and explained: "This is the first time to shoot live ammunition, and it is not a result, besides, you see that I am worse than Erniu, I don't smile and smile, you are tangled in eggs." ”

"You don't understand, I'm different from you, what I've lost is the confidence I've had in this life, and I can't win Chenguang again." Wang Yanbing fell into a dead end, and oil and salt did not enter.

"The cause of the matter is mine, I'll come."

He Chenguang, who had not spoken, walked up, sat next to Wang Yanbin, and said calmly: "There is no one between us who is a winner, and no one is a loser, you and I are both full of rings, at most it is a draw." ”

"But you used 10 bullets to beat your heart out again, and now you tell me that you didn't win?"

The meaning of Wang Yanbing's words is obvious, He Chenguang can be in the bull's-eye of a fist 150 meters away, such as the control of the impact point of the arm, which proves that there is still a lot of spare strength, and he may be able to use machinery to aim at the bull's-eye of the gun 300 meters away.

Wang Yanbing can't do this.