At this time, Zhang Xiaopang stood quietly in place, a fine light flashed in his small eyes like a slit, and then he saw his slightly fat arm slam forward.

Poof!

A sound of breaking wind sounded, just like the sound of a sword unsheathed in a film and television work.

Then, the entire shooting training ground instantly became quiet.

"That's it? What kind of thing is this! ”

"Damn! What kind of target shooting is this! Could it be that in the future, on the battlefield, the enemy will rush with a machine gun, and he will not be able to carry a box of scalpels in his hand? ”

"It's hilarious! Seriously, if this little fat man can be blindfolded, he can definitely go to the underpass to perform! ”

“……”

There were many rookies talking in his ears, and Long Zhan was a little nervous at this time.

Seriously, as for whether this Zhang Xiaopang's flying knife will work or not, Long Zhan's heart has no bottom.

But in any case, it shouldn't be ordinary people who can enter the Wolf Tooth Special Operations Brigade!

Of course, Long Zhan forgot about himself, and when he entered the Wolf Tooth Special Operations Brigade, it wasn't that he didn't have an advantage in his whole body?

Even the angry bear and the smiling tiger on the side couldn't help frowning, it's not that they don't believe in Xiaopang, it's just that this scalpel is used to hit the target, it's really the first time the big girl gets on the sedan chair! Unheard of, unseen!

Even the blindfolded guys who threw throwing knives on the flyover were at most a few meters, but this is the standard distance of a ten-meter pistol target! A small scalpel doesn't hit the bull's-eye, and it's a question of whether it can even be thrown.

Just when everyone was talking, the sound of a motor suddenly came to their ears.

"Zhang Xiaopang, flying knife throwing training, the first time, hit the bull's-eye, hit the ten rings!"

As soon as these words came out, an uproar suddenly erupted in the entire target shooting training ground.

"I'll go! This...... How is this possible? ”

"A small scalpel can hit the bull's-eye at a distance of ten meters? I'm afraid this isn't filming a drama of the Anti-Japanese War! ”

"Impossible! It's absolutely impossible! It must have been just the luck of this little fat man just now! I don't believe he'll hit the bull's-eye next time! ”

“……”

Just when everyone was talking, on the high platform, Gao Qiang and Ma Ma at this time were also surprised.

After being stunned for a few seconds, the motor asked his subordinates, "Are you sure he hit just now?" Take his target and I'll take a look! ”

When the target board came to Gao Qiang's side and the motor, I saw a scalpel stuck straight into the red bull's-eye.

At this moment, in the face of the conclusive facts, Mada's face showed a strange look, and when he and Gao Qiang glanced at each other, the corners of his mouth showed a wry smile: "It seems that there are really a lot of strange things in the rookie we came here this time!" This flying knife, I feel that the flying knife in the previous TV series "Xiao Li Flying Knife" is just like that! ”

Hearing Ma Ma say this, Gao Qiang on the side couldn't help frowning, the look on his face seemed a lot calmer, and he said coldly: "Maybe it's just luck, let this kid continue, let's take a look!" ”

"Yes!"

Hearing Gao Qiang say this, the motor nodded suddenly, picked up the horn, and asked Zhang Xiaopang to continue shooting.

"Second throw, Nine Rings!"

"The third time, Ten Rings!"

"Fourth, Nine Rings!"

“……”

When Zhang Xiaopang used up all ten throwing opportunities, the entire training ground suddenly became silent.

Especially the many rookies, one by one, their eyes widened, their mouths opened, and they looked like they were alive.

Just as everyone was in shock and disbelief, the voice of the motor rang out from the entire training ground.

"The sixth squad, Zhang Xiaopang, the final result is ninety-six rings!"

"I'll go!"

When Zhang Xiaopang's results came from the speaker, the entire rookie flock suddenly exploded.

"Oh my God! This can't be fake! ”

"When did a scalpel achieve such a good result in 10 meters? This little fat man is simply too godly! ”

"Brother, I feel like we're going to use pistols, and it's hard to get such good results......

Many rookies were completely shocked by Zhang Xiaopang's hand, and even Long Zhan on the side was a little speechless when he heard this achievement, you know, hitting a target with a gun and throwing a target board with a flying knife are completely two concepts.

Especially throwing a target board with a flying knife, not only is it accurate, but also tests a person's arm strength, you know, a light scalpel blade, want to throw a distance of ten meters, it is definitely not an easy thing.

"This little fat man is good, and he really surprised me!"

Thinking of this, Long Zhan also laughed, and after the angry bear on the side heard the sound from the speaker, he also smiled excitedly in Long Zhan's ear: "Hehe, we have picked up the treasure this time, I didn't expect this little fat man to have such a hand!" God, really God! ”

"That's it! With the good start of Chubby, hehe! Next, let's have a good performance! If we don't have a good score for shooting targets with a gun, then our old face will be lost! The smiling tiger also chimed in.

As for the monkey, not to mention, I just heard him say with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "I said smiling tiger, you are really hypocritical enough, who has been talking about it in his mouth just now?" Why is it suddenly like a different face now? ”

The monkey's ridicule sounded in the ears of the smiling tiger, and the smiling tiger couldn't help but blush, and forcibly defended in his mouth: "I...... I'm not worried that our team will be eliminated! ”

In the entire team, only Ying was the only one who seemed very calm, he stood quietly aside, and did not speak, but his cold eyes flashed with fine light, as if he was very interested in Zhang Xiaopang at this time.

As he was saying this, a high-pitched voice suddenly sounded from the loudspeaker on the training ground.

"Zhang Xiaopang, run to the high platform! I have something to ask you! ”

At this time, Zhang Xiaopang, who had already finished throwing the flying knife, was still a little dazed, just now he had been thinking in his heart that as long as he worked hard to throw, but he didn't expect his results just now to be so good, and he was happy in his heart, the moment he heard Captain Gao call him, Zhang Xiaopang had a shy smile on his face, and hurriedly ran to the high platform.

"Report!"

Coming to Gao Qiang and the motor, Zhang Xiaopang stood up straight and saluted a standard military salute.

"Zhang Xiaopang, who did you learn this flying knife from?" Gao Qiang nodded lightly and asked with some confusion.

"Report to Captain Gao! This is what I play around with when I'm idle, I call it a chubby flying knife! ”