Chapter 911: Three Shots

This time it was the turn of the Supreme Treasure to be surprised, he had already had a sense of being different from ordinary people with the help of the body transformation of the three artifacts, before he thought that Zheng Ze would not hit the bull's-eye with the first shot, so he didn't even look at the bullet marks on the target.

As a result, I heard someone say that Zheng Ze hit the bull's-eye, he took a closer look, and saw that the red bull's-eye happened to shoot a bullet mark, who else would it be if Zheng Ze didn't shoot?

Here the Supreme Treasure is still amazed that Zheng Ze actually hit the bull's-eye for the first time, this is simply a sharpshooter's seedling, how could he not even know the basic grip and trigger at that time. It's really practice to know the truth, all the previous ones were all on paper, Zheng Ze is really a good man in Heze, he is good at dancing knives and guns, and he also has a natural talent for shooting.

"Chairman, how is this time? I'm hitting the bull's-eye, do you believe in my skills? Give me the other two bullets! I'll show you what I'm capable of as a sharpshooter. Zheng Zejing's bullet just hit the bull's-eye, which suddenly increased a lot of self-confidence. Although he knew that he had a lot of luck just now, and he didn't hit the bull's-eye with his own strength, he was still glad that he did it in the end. You must know that the moment he just pulled the trigger, because he had never felt the recoil caused by the gun's shooting, his entire arm was almost shaken and dislocated, but fortunately he held the handle with both hands, and his strength was stable, so that the bullet was still very stable when it came out. However, the loud sound of bullets shooting out of the chamber of the gun still startled Zheng Ze.

Since he had just boasted about Haikou, he promised that if Zheng Ze could hit the target directly with one bullet, he would give him two more bullets, and now that Zheng Ze has really done it, he can't break his promise. Coupled with so many brothers watching, Supreme Treasure also wanted to see if Zheng Ze could shoot the remaining two bullets into the bull's-eye, so he took out two bullets and handed them to Zheng Ze, "It's hard to chase after you, I won't regret what I promised you, give me two bullets for myself, let you fight!" You play hard and try to get two more bullseyes. ”

At this time, the soldiers behind also cheered for Zheng Ze, and Zheng Ze suddenly came to his senses and wanted to perform well in front of everyone. But after all, after just going through the ups and downs, his mood has become more and more restless, which violates what the Supreme Treasure told him to keep a calm heart when shooting, so the second launch, although it did not miss the target, but it was not as accurate as the first time, and it was almost off target.

Zheng Ze couldn't help but be a little embarrassed when he saw the position he shot the second time, he laughed dryly and said: "I was a little too excited to get this bullet just now, chairman, you let me calm down first before coming to this third bullet, otherwise I suspect that I will miss the target." ”

"You take a few more deep breaths, forget the results just now, and treat it as if you are the only bullet in your hand now, and there will be no more after this shot, you must hit the bull's-eye." The Supreme Treasure guided on the side.

After some psychological counseling from Supreme Treasure, Zheng Ze finally calmed down again, showing his first state and shooting another bullet. This bullet magically hit the bull's-eye, attracting cheers and praise, and Zheng Ze worshipped him as a sharpshooter.

Zheng Ze is indeed worthy of worship, and the Supreme Treasure is a little surprised. The first time you shoot a target and the first time you touch a pistol, you can do three bullets, two hit the heart, and three shots don't miss the target, which should be a god-like existence now, right?

However, the Supreme Treasure couldn't show too much joy, so as not to breed Zheng Ze's pride and complacency, he pretended to look at the bullseye and shook his head, walked to Zheng Ze's side and said: "It's still good to live from the standard of a sharpshooter, although the three bullets didn't miss the target, but one shot didn't hit the red heart, and the road to the sharpshooter in the future is still very long!" ”

When Zheng Ze heard the Supreme Treasure say this, he heard a hint of mystery in his words, didn't he imply that he could continue to practice shooting and enter the pistol team?

"What do you mean, Chairman?"

"Why don't you give up the pistol to the next comrade who is testing, what are you doing in your place, now line up behind me, and take you to choose a pistol of your own in a moment."

"Hey, okay!" Zheng Ze hurriedly handed the pistol to the next comrade to test, and stood behind the Supreme Treasure, which basically showed that there was already a place for him in the pistol team. Looking at those soldiers who have not yet shot can only be envious.

Zheng Ze has no pressure on his body now, and began to talk coldly, "You, and you, why don't you hurry up and get a gun for testing, see what Lao Tzu is doing?" Lao Tzu is now a member of the pistol team, and if you want to come in, you have to call my eldest brother to know? ”

"Minister Zheng, don't be narcissistic, we have to be ashamed of you, who just now can't hold a pistol and how to hold it, and the chairman will teach him personally. The bullet has to beg the chairman to give one more, and now you are proud, but you laugh at us, we didn't say that about you just now! Several old birds in the army raised the bar with Zheng Ze in person.

Zheng Ze laughed, "Okay, okay, it's all your own brothers, don't raise the bar to each other, to be honest, everyone shoots well." Adjust your mood and don't let the outside world influence you. Shooting is really like what the chairman said, how many people can really see the bull's-eye at such a distance, it is a feeling, and the feeling is right. Also, I really remind you that the recoil of this pistol is really fucking big, and the sound is so loud that it scared Lao Tzu just now, you all give me a long snack and shoot well! ”

Originally, when Zheng Ze said the first half of the sentence, everyone still pricked up their ears and listened to him carefully. As a result, in the second half of the sentence, swear words came out from time to time, and suddenly the serious atmosphere burst into laughter. The Supreme Treasure had no choice but to shake his head and signal him to be quiet and let the comrades adjust their mentality and play freely.

Sure enough, the performance of a sharpshooter like Zheng Ze is also one out of ten thousand elite soldiers. The soldiers who came up to shoot after Zheng Ze either missed the target or were still some distance away from the bull's-eye, and it was rare to even have three times on the target. Zheng Ze realized at this time that he was so good, and no one had surpassed him in his current results.

Half of the candidates for the test have been passed, but a few candidates who are satisfactory to the Supreme Treasure have not yet been selected, and less than a third of the 99-man pistol team has been selected. Not only is the Supreme Treasure a little anxious, but even the remaining soldiers are also anxious, they must behave well and strive to enter the pistol team, after all, the current quota is still very abundant, if it is any later, there will be no quota. But the more the soldiers thought about it, the more unstable they became, and those calm soldiers were later selected into the pistol team.