Chapter 13: Try Again
"Treasure." Dong Xinliang found Feng Baocai.
Since the last time Feng Baocai listened to Dong Xinliang's proposal but fell into the pit, he took all his grievances on Dong Xinliang, thinking that without Dong Xinliang, he would not make a fool of himself in public.
"What's the matter?" Feng Baocai looked at Dong Xinliang with disdain.
Dong Xinliang pulled Feng Baocai into the corner, looked around vigilantly, and said in a low voice: "Baocai, I contacted a few fellow villagers and am going to teach Li An a lesson, do you want to participate?" ”
Fellow?
Feng Baocai was stunned for a moment, there was only one person in the company, Dong Xinliang, and his fellow villagers were all from other companies. "You found someone from the other companies?"
"Hmm." Dong Xin nodded his head.
"Listen." Feng Baocai grabbed Dong Xinliang's collar and said coldly, "No matter how much I hate Li An's rice bucket, he is a soldier of our company, and he must not be bullied by outsiders, understand?" ”
Dong Xinliang was a little frightened, nodded and responded: "Ming...... I see. ”
"Forget about this matter, if you let me know that you are looking for outsiders to deal with Ang Lee, then don't blame me for being unkind!" Feng Baocai waved his fist and said, then said, "Tomorrow is the shooting assessment, and I will let Li An know that I am the real shooting genius!" ”
"Okay, listen to you." Dong Xinliang said helplessly.
After Feng Baocai left, Dong Xinliang spit on the ground mockingly, and said hatefully: "Phew, what's the big deal?" Isn't it just that you have two stinky money at home, and the gun is accurate, and you really think of yourself as a green onion? ”
After scolding, Dong Xinliang turned around and walked towards the battalion service club, where his fellow countrymen were waiting.
At night, Ang Lee entered the restaurant as usual.
Today's training is still to pick up millet, the difference is that two candles are reduced to one again.
With one less candle for lighting, the difficulty of picking up millet increases several times.
Li An thought in his heart while picking up millet: "Today I want to have a showdown with squad leader Zhang, and ask him when he will teach me the flying knife stunt!" ”
After a few days of training, Ang Lee's movements in picking up Xiaomi have become more and more fluid, and his eyesight has been further improved, and he can accurately find Xiaomi's location even in the dark.
After picking up all the millet into the bowl, Ang Lee decided to have a showdown.
"Squad Leader Zhang......"
"When do you want to ask me when I'll teach you the knife stunt?" Zhang Nan interrupted Ang Lee's words and asked.
Li An nodded.
"Do you think this training is a waste of time, or am I playing with you?" Zhang Nan asked again.
Li Ang didn't nod this time, but he had this idea in his heart.
Zhang Nan smiled and reached out to find a stone from his pocket.
Li An glanced at the stones on the table, not too understanding.
"How many meters did you stand standing on the bullseye with a stone last time you hit it here?" Zhang Nan asked.
"Five meters." Ang Lee replied.
"Hmm." Zhang Nan nodded, and then said, "Five meters is the rule I gave you, if it were you, how far away do you think you can hit the bull's-eye?" ”
Li An thought seriously for a while and said: "You can't be 100% sure, five meters is the limit." I'm 80 percent sure of six meters, I'm only 50 percent sure of seven meters, and I'm not sure if it's any farther. ”
"Hmm." Zhang Nan replied lightly, reached out and took out a piece of white paper and pen from his other pocket, and drew a circle on it.
Li An watched from the sidelines and realized that Zhang Nan had been prepared.
After drawing a simple bull's-eye, Zhang Nan erected a chair, pasted the paper on the chair, pointed to the stones on the table and said, "Try it." ”
Li An reached out and picked up the stone and stood five meters away.
"No, step back a bit." Zhang Nan commanded.
Ang Lee retreated a meter backwards.
"No, take a little back."
Ang Lee withdrew another meter.
"Step back a little more."
Li An frowned, seven meters was only fifty percent sure, and no matter how far away, he was not a little sure.
Then try your luck.
Ang Lee only took a small step back this time.
"Retreat."
"Retreat."
"Retreat."
......
Zhang Nan kept instructing, and it wasn't until Li An stood ten meters away that he stopped and said, "Okay, just stand there and throw it." ”
Ten meters!
Li An's eyebrows tightened, and he looked at Zhang Nan in confusion.
Is this trying to see me joking?
As I said, it's no longer safe to go beyond seven meters, but you made me stand ten meters away!
It's still possible to hit that blank piece of paper, but you can hit the bull's-eye...... Is it possible?
Even if he was lucky, Ang Lee had little confidence.
Zhang Nan said with a smile: "Don't be nervous, even if you don't hit the bull's-eye, I won't punish you in any way, just give it a try."
You have to believe in yourself, just throw it out the way you normally throw stones.
It's just a little farther away. ”
Hearing Zhang Nan say this, Ang Lee also decided to give it a try.
In a dimly lit environment, hit the bullseye with a stone, the size of a coin, ten meters away.
Difficult, absolutely difficult.
Li An shifted his gaze from Zhang Nan to the target.
Hey?
It doesn't seem that difficult, at least I can see the bullseye position.
Taking a deep breath, Ang Lee focused his strength on the fingertips holding the stone, and then exhaled slowly.
It's like shooting at a target.
Lock onto the target, inhale, exhale.
After exhaling ordinary breath, Li An waved his arm, and the stone held between his fingers came out of his hand.
"Smack."
A dull sound sounded, and the target paper shook and the stone splashed a cloud of dust before falling to the ground.
Hit...... Did you hit?
Li An stood there a little stunned.
Zhang Nan was smiling, very satisfied, and ordered: "Come and take a look yourself." ”
"Oh, good." Ang Lee came back to his senses and walked up.
There is an inconspicuous crater in the bull's-eye position, which is created after being hit by a stone.
I really hit the bull's-eye, and it was ten meters away!
Li Ang couldn't believe that he could only try his luck if he exceeded seven meters, but he could still hit the bullseye while standing at a distance of ten meters, which was too explosive, right?
"Squad Leader Zhang, I want to try again." Li An turned his head and preached at Zhang Nan.
Zhang Nan nodded.
Ang Lee picked up the stone and returned to a position ten meters away.
Lock onto the target, inhale, exhale, and throw stones.
With a "snap", the target paper shook and the stone fell to the ground.
Without waiting for Zhang Nan to speak, Li An rushed over and leaned over to the target paper to take a serious look.
There is another inconspicuous crater at the bullseye position, and the distance between the two potholes is very close.
Try again, try again!
Li An tried twice in a row, and each time the stone could accurately hit the bull's-eye position, he was sure that he had really done it.
Ten meters away, 100% hit the target.
"Squad Leader Zhang!" Li An exclaimed with some excitement.
Zhang Nan said with a smile on his face: "Do you still think I'm wasting time and playing with you?" ”