Don't know what to do?

Maybe.

Li An reached out and touched his nose, he was not arrogant and thought that he would definitely win Feng Baocai.

It's just that admitting defeat without even trying, this is definitely not Ang Lee's character.

Tomorrow will be his first shot, and Ang Lee himself wants to know how capable he is.

If you really lose...... Let's talk about it then.

Back in the class, Li An did not mention the provocation of Feng Baocai and Dong Xinliang.

Half a month later, basically no one remembered the agreement between himself and Feng Baocai.

At night, Ang Lee reappeared in the restaurant.

A candle was lit in the restaurant, and the candlelight shone on Zhang Nan's serious face.

Is something wrong?

Li An chuckled in his heart, stepped forward and shouted, "Squad Leader Zhang." ”

"Hmm." Zhang Nan glanced at the bowl on the table, and then instructed, "You have been picking up rice for half a month, and I will conduct an assessment for you today." ”

Assess!?

Ang Lee took a secret breath and listened carefully to what was going on.

Zhang Nan continued: "The content of the assessment is very simple, you have to count how much rice is in the bowl within two hours, and then pick up all the rice.

If you fail, then you don't have any talent, and I won't teach you anything. ”

The rice in the bowl is different every day.

Li An glanced at it and found that there was obviously more rice in the bowl than yesterday.

It took two and a half hours for Li Ang to pick up all the rice last night, but today it is only two hours, and the difficulty can be imagined.

Other than that...... Big brother, did you teach me anything other than letting me pick up beans and rice every night?

Li An complained in his heart.

I wanted to learn the flying knife stunt from Zhang Nan, but I haven't even touched the knife for more than a month.

However, after this month's training, Ang Lee's physique and reflexes are obviously stronger than a month ago.

"Questions?" Zhang Nan asked.

"Nope." Ang Lee replied.

"Alright, let's get started." Zhang Nan glanced at the time and commanded.

Li An immediately sat down and counted the rice in the bowl seriously and quickly.

"Report to squad leader Zhang, there are a total of two thousand piles of thirty-two grains of rice in the bowl!"

"Wow!"

Zhang Nan picked up the bowl and went out.

This shows that Ang Lee did not make a mistake, otherwise he would not have proceeded to the second step.

Ang Lee wasted no time, grabbed another empty bowl and picked it up.

Time was passing minute by minute, and Li An methodically picked up the rice on the ground, and the nameless breathing method was unconsciously used.

Zhang Nan looked at the speed at which Li An picked up rice, and nodded secretly, but there was a trace of dissatisfaction in his heart. "This kid is still hiding his secrets, and it seems that he didn't go all out before."

Due to the use of the nameless breathing method, Li Ang did not feel very tired, and always maintained the corresponding speed.

The rice grains were returned to the bowl.

One thousand eight hundred thirty-one, one thousand eight hundred and thirty-two...... Two thousand and thirty-one.

Ang Lee secretly counted the amount of rice, but when he picked up two thousand and thirty-one grains of rice, the last grain of rice was missing.

Hey?

Ang Lee frowned, his gaze wandering back and forth in the dimly lit dining room.

"Three minutes to go." Zhang Nan reminded.

Ang Lee frowned.

There is no choice but to start all over again.

Li Ang secretly adjusted his breathing, returned to the candlelight and started to look for it from the beginning, and even moved every table and chair to check, but still did not find the last grain of rice.

"Thirty seconds, twenty less, ten seconds. Ten, nine, eight, seven......" Zhang Nan has begun the countdown.

Ang Lee scanned the restaurant again with his gaze, but still didn't find anything.

Did I count wrong?

No, there is absolutely no mistake.

Two thousand and thirty-one grains, one grain is not more, one grain is not less.

So where did the last grain of rice go?

A few thoughts flashed through Ang Lee's mind in an instant.

"Three." Zhang Nan reported the number, and there were already three seconds left.

That's right!

Li An's eyes lit up, and he reached out and took off his coat and shook it.

Over here!

A grain of rice fell from his clothes, and Ang Lee reached out to pick it up and threw it into the bowl.

"One."

When the rice fell into the bowl, Zhang Nan counted the last number, and then set his eyes on Ang Lee.

Li An breathed a long sigh of relief, if it wasn't for the nameless breathing method, he would have fainted from the nervous assessment just now.

"Report to squad leader Zhang, two thousand and thirty-two grains of rice are already in the bowl!" Li Ang saluted and exclaimed.

Zhang Nan didn't care about the rice in the bowl, but stared at Li An and asked, "What understanding do you have through this assessment?" ”

Understand?

Ang Lee looked dazed.

Zhang Nan said: "People often can only see others, but cannot see themselves clearly. ”

Man can only see others, but not himself.

Is that referring to the rice I was picking up just now?

That's right.

When I found out that a grain of rice was missing, I just looked elsewhere, but I never thought to look for it on myself.

This is my drawback.

There is a saying that man's greatest enemy is himself.

Only by seeing yourself clearly, discovering your own shortcomings and correcting them, and overcoming yourself, can you become a real strong person.

I understand.

"Thank you, squad leader." Ang Lee said gratefully that today was a very important lesson for him.

"There's porridge in the pot, let's go back and rest after drinking. Come here at the same time tomorrow. Zhang Nan got up and left with a command.

Li An returned to the room to rest after drinking the porridge, but he couldn't calm down in bed for a long time.

See yourself clearly, overcome yourself, only in this way can you become stronger.

This night is destined to be a night that cannot be calmed down for Ang Lee, he is like experiencing a baptism, examining himself, and invisibly growing another step.

Before the wake-up whistle sounded, all the comrades woke up.

It's finally time to touch the real bullet.

This made everyone very excited, and they wanted to experience the moment of shooting.

After the morning exercise and breakfast, Li An and these recruits were pulled to the regimental shooting range five kilometers away.

Today was just a live-fire practice to prepare for the assessment in the near future, so everyone was not nervous except for excitement.

After each squad leader gave the last shooting points and safety explanations to the recruits, the target shooting officially began.

The first to shoot was the first squad.

Feng Baocaixiong was full of confidence, turned his head and glared at Li An fiercely, and then went to the ammunition with the team to collect the ammunition, and then entered the firing position.

The safety officer stands behind the recruit for a security check and makes sure everything is in order before the shooting really begins.

"Smack!"

Gunshots rang out, and the recruits on Feng Baocai's right were the first to pull the trigger.

The bullet flew out of the chamber of the gun, made a perfect arc, and flew over the target.

The recruit was too nervous and missed the target.

A sucker.

Feng Baocai scolded secretly, focused his attention on his target, and unhurriedly pulled the first shot.