Zhong Chengkui was nervous by him, and regretted letting him shoot first, and he was under a lot of pressure, even if he was sure that he would hit all five shots, but the limelight had already been out of Wang Haifeng, giving people the feeling that he was still inferior to Wang Haifeng.

If he loses, then he will lose a lot of money today, fine beads of sweat have appeared on his forehead, looking at the bullseye in the distance, holding the gun in his hand, he has not raised it for a long time.

The psychological tactics are terrible, and Wang Haifeng's perfect result is to crush his self-confidence and cause him strong psychological pressure.

"Zhong Chengkui's turn."

The instructor glanced at him dissatisfied, it was him who provoked, and now that Wang Haifeng's shooting has been completed, it is time for him to pretend to be cowardly.

This made the instructor very dissatisfied, and began to give orders to him, Zhong Chengkui had to raise his gun, and forced Liang Shan to finish the game.

Raising the gun and aiming, Zhong Chengkui's Adam's apple slid down, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and hooked the trigger after taking a deep breath.

His five shots were not as casual and chic as Wang Haifeng, and they were sent out in a row, but after aiming and firing one shot, he aimed and fired another shot, and the speed was very slow.

The chief's eyebrows were locked, and there was an impatient look in his eyes, these Wang Haifeng looked at it silently, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a faint sneer.

For the provocative person, when he ignores him, he can make him jump, and when he really cleans up, he will clean him up honestly, so that he will be stunned when he sees himself, and he will not dare to get scared again.

Zhong Chengkui shot three times as long as Wang Haifeng, and when he finally finished shooting, sweat was already dripping down his forehead, he reached out and wiped it, and looked nervously at the soldier who reported the target.

"Three shots of bullseyes, two shots of eight rings."

The loud voice completely shattered his hopes, threw the pistol on the table, and retreated dejectedly, not daring to look at the soldiers present, let alone Wang Haifeng and the instructor, he was completely embarrassed today.

"The soldiers of the south and the soldiers of the north are both Chinese People's Liberation Army, and they should not engage in regional discrimination, but should respect each other, unite and help each other, and escort the prosperity of the motherland."

Wang Haifeng turned to look at him, the voice from the dantian was loud and deafening, and the words he said made Zhong Chengkui feel embarrassed, lowered his head, clenched his fists and couldn't say a word.

The chief nodded frequently after hearing this, and the surrounding soldiers applauded Wang Haifeng's words, and the thunderous applause lasted for a long time.

Zhong Chengkui lowered his head in shame, feeling ashamed of himself, and wanted to pull out his legs and flee from here.

How arrogant he was before, how embarrassing it would be, and even felt that everyone looked at him with disdain.

He also wanted to learn to be generous and bless Wang Haifeng, but he couldn't get up and down his face, and he couldn't afford to lose this person.

Flicked his sleeves and left angrily, and the person he lost today planned to get it back in the future game.

He didn't notice that the chief looked at him with disappointment, and that the man was useless.

If you can't afford to lose, you can't win.

What can a narrow-minded person do? If his soldiers are stronger than him, he will be jealous of his ability.

Zhong Chengkui didn't know that his future would be ruined by his small belly and chicken intestines, and his competitiveness was ruined.

Wang Haifeng shined in the military academy, became famous in the first war, the soldiers like people with real skills, in the original army he was worshiped by his soldiers, to the army command academy, those students also began to worship him.

"It's all gone!" The instructor dismissed all the trainees, leaving only Wang Haifeng, which was what the chief meant, Wang Haifeng followed him towards the office, his eyes glowing with confidence.

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