Chapter 11 Live Ammunition Targeting

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Early the next morning.

Medical College basketball court.

As always, Zhou Cassia started training on the basketball court.

It's just that when Zhou Cassia just finished dribbling and running the circle, the instructors had already arrived, and Zhou Cassia didn't come forward to disturb, but continued his practice.

Dribbling, shooting, going back and forth to the basket, everything is so skillful and comfortable, all the movements are done in one go without any hesitation.

The instructors were disbanded, and Instructor Song walked to the venue where Zhou Cianming was training.

"Xiao Zhou, it looks like you get up early every day?"

Zhou Cianming also stopped at this time, and came to Instructor Song with the ball.

"Yes, I'm used to it, the high school physical training used to be earlier than now."

"Well, this habit is very good, how did you think about it before that you were asked to take the national defense student exam?"

"I'm sorry, Instructor Song, I don't have this plan for the time being, I'm still more used to freedom, and I don't like too many things to restrain myself, so I still decided not to take the test."

Zhou Cianming patted the ball in his hand to ease the embarrassment.

"It's okay, everyone has their own ambitions, so let's do it, it's not interesting for you to practice alone, why don't we two go heads-up 1V1, how about ten balls? Let's play some punishment. ”

After Instructor Song finished speaking, he began to move his muscles and bones, and Zhou Cianming naturally would not be afraid.

"Okay, then hit ten balls, lose one ball and ten push-ups, since you haven't moved yet, then you can kick off first."

After speaking, Zhou Cianming hit the ball and passed it to Instructor Song, and Instructor Song was not polite.

Zhou Cianming is 185 cm tall and weighs 85 kg, which is very strong and fast.

And Instructor Song is about 178 cm, and his weight should be on par with Zhou Cassian, and both of them are quite well-proportioned.

As the game began, the instructors also sat around the playground to watch.

When Instructor Song threw the first ball, the ball flew very flat, there was no parabola, and the ball smashed on the front of the basket.

Zhou Cianming quickly rushed to the basket and jumped high to put the rebound in his arms, and then quickly dribbled to the three-point line, stood still with both feet and immediately shot, a beautiful arc crossed, the basketball responded to the net, and the score came to 1:0.

Instructor Song didn't have any reaction, picked up the ball and passed the ball to Zhou Cianming, Zhou Cianming saw that he didn't come up to defend, he didn't hesitate after taking the ball, and pulled out his hand again, the ball went into the net again, and the score came to 2:0.

This time, Instructor Song picked up the ball and did not pass it directly to Zhou Cassia Ming, but came to Zhou Cassia and handed the ball to him.

This time Zhou Cianming made a shooting feint again, and Instructor Song jumped up directly, at this time, Zhou Cianming easily dribbled the ball and made a three-step layup, scoring again, and the score was also stretched to 3:0.

At this time, Zhou Cassia showed his advantages, and the "three threats" after holding the ball were extremely realistic, with false movements again and again, turning around, making an emergency stop, and the score quickly opened up until it came to 7:0.

At this time, Instructor Song defended even harder, and although it was very difficult, he never gave up.

"Company commander, come on!"

"Company commander! Come on! ”

The instructors on the field also began to cheer for Instructor Song, and the physical confrontations became more and more frequent, and at this time, Zhou Cianming was no longer relaxed, because in the confrontation, he obviously felt that he was at a disadvantage, Instructor Song's muscles were not so obvious, but they were full of explosive power, and every collision would give him a feeling of hitting the wall, and the score stopped pulling away.

Zhou Cianming shot again at this time, but the ball was not shot, Instructor Song quickly took the rebound and rushed out of the three-point line at a very fast speed, and then rushed up quickly, Zhou Cianming hurriedly stepped forward to block, but it was obvious that Instructor Song's strength was much stronger than him, a confrontation against Zhou Cianming was pushed away by Instructor Song, Instructor Song successfully scored a point with a three-step layup, although the action did not look very standardized, but the score still came to 7:1.

Next, Instructor Song used the advantage of strength to score three more goals in a row, and the score came to 7:4.

After several attempts, Zhou Cianming found that I must not be able to fight hard, at this time he was not in a hurry to go up to block, but put Instructor Song one step away, using height, arm length and bounce to suppress Instructor Song, not allowing Instructor Song to shoot easily, obviously, Instructor Song is no longer easy to shoot, with Instructor Song's reluctant shot, he was rewarded with a big hot pot by Zhou Cassian, and the ball was returned to Zhou Cianming's hands.

This time, Instructor Song still posted it, and Zhou Cianming did not rush to make a move, but tried his best.

First a change of direction, then an emergency stop, when Coach Song pounced again, I turned around and easily picked the ball into the basket, and the score also came to 8:4.

There was no much suspense in the next game, Zhou Cianming no longer had a hard fight with Instructor Song, but used his footsteps and height to win two goals again, and the score also came to 10:4.

At the end of the game, Zhou Cianming and Instructor Song at this time were already wet with sweat, as if they had just taken a shower.

Instructor Song came to Zhou Cianming's side, didn't say anything, and went down to do a full sixty push-ups, but he didn't see how hard Instructor Song was.

"Young man, the ball is good, I can't compare to you, are you interested in competing with me later?"

"Okay, it's better than that, do you still do push-ups if you lose?"

"Well, yes, ten bullets, one hundred rings for a full ring, we have one push-up for one ring, what do you think?"

Although Zhou Cassia knew that he was losing, he still agreed, and Instructor Song looked at Zhou Cassia with a smile.

"Okay, then we'll make a decision."

After speaking, Zhou Cianming looked at his watch, it was already half past six.

"Then Instructor Song, I'll leave first, and then I won't go back to take a shower and change clothes, it's too late to gather later."

After speaking, Zhou Cianming ran to the dormitory, waving his hands as he ran.

……

Seven thirty.

With a long whistle, everyone stood in a neat line on the basketball court, and the boys' faces showed excited expressions because the long-awaited live firing was coming.

The medical school is the first team to shoot targets in the school today, and the nursing department is at the back of the medical school, so at this time, the school bus is already parked at the entrance of the basketball court, and the other departments begin to board the bus under the organization of instructors and counselors and acting class teachers, while the nursing class is waiting patiently on the side.

Zhou Cianming gently tugged Lin Zhiling,

"Are you going to shoot later?"

"I'd better forget it, the year before last, I missed one out of ten bullets when I shot at the target, and my heart trembled when I heard that sound."

Lin Zhiling hurriedly shook his head.

"It's a rare opportunity, just because I didn't play well last time, and I made up for it this time."

Zhou Cianming didn't give up the idea of letting Lin Zhiling fight again, after all, it was very interesting for girls to shoot.

"I think you kid has bad intentions, you want to see me make a fool of yourself, right? Why don't you pick up Sister An Ran to shoot the target? See if she doesn't beat you. ”

Lin Zhiling had a complete insight into Zhou Cassia Ming's motives, and Zhou Cassia didn't let go, just shook his head and sighed.

"Hey! Forget it, kindness is regarded as a donkey's liver and lungs, if you don't fight, you won't fight, I will definitely fight. ”

……

On the way to the shooting range.

After getting on the bus, Instructor Huang began to talk about some precautions for target shooting.

Instructor Huang spoke in detail, and everyone listened very carefully, but when it comes to the actual situation, we will only know when we shoot the target later.

"Well, remember clearly, then let's sing a song, "Green Flowers in the Army", the cold wind is fluttering and the leaves are falling, ready to sing."

The convoy continued to move forward, and the military song resounded loudly throughout the street.

Instructor Huang gently beckoned to Zhou Cianming, who didn't know what he was going to do, but he had to walk over.

"What's wrong? Instructor Huang. ”

"You won our company commander in basketball in the morning, I heard that you have to shoot with him later?"

"yes, yes."

"How did you do in your previous military training?"

"Ten bullets, five missed."

Zhou Cianming scratched his head a little embarrassed.

"Then I can only say that I admire your courage, our company commander is a well-known sharpshooter in our unit, and when you arrive at the shooting range, the company commander has explained that you can go to practice the gun first, and when you think you can compete, you can call him, and there will be an instructor to teach you later."

Instructor Huang gently patted Zhou Cianming's shoulder.

"Okay, I know, thank you Instructor Huang, it's just that our class may need your help, after all, Lin Zhiling will definitely not be able to take care of it alone."

"Well, don't worry, you just take it easy, don't take the results too seriously."

Zhou Cianming just nodded lightly and returned to Lin Zhiling and sat down.

"Senior sister, I'm going to trouble you to lead the team when I get to the shooting range later, I'm going to practice the gun first, and I'm going to try it with Instructor Song later, so..."

"What? Are you going to compete with Instructor Song? ”

The surprised Lin Zhiling had completely forgotten to control the sound, so much so that the whole class heard it.

With a "bang", everyone began to discuss the matter of Zhou Cassia being compared to a gun.

"Okay, let's be quiet, your senior tried basketball with Instructor Song in the morning, and he won, so they will have to try shooting again later, so you can cheer for him silently, but don't make noise, so as not to affect others, if anyone can't do it, you just wait to be punished."

Instructor Huang unceremoniously interrupted the discussion.

……

An hour later.

The school bus came to the shooting range, and because they had to go back to pick up students from other colleges, everyone had to get off the bus and find a shade to sit down and wait patiently.

And Zhou Cianming followed an instructor surnamed Deng to the shooting range, at this time the shooting had not yet begun, he took a polished shiny Bayi bar from Instructor Deng's hand, and Zhou Cianming had at least twenty magazines in front of him, each magazine was full of thirty bullets, it was obvious that the gun had just been maintained.

At this time, Instructor Deng also patiently explained to Zhou Cianming how to shoot and how to improve the accuracy of shooting, and the explanation was very detailed, and he felt more colorful than what the university professor said.

At this time, the other classmates also began to lie down and prepare to aim and shoot, and Zhou Cianming lay down unhurriedly and began his shooting practice.

Zhou Cianming first changed the firing mode to a click, then slowly pressed the butt of the gun tightly against the shoulder socket, and then began to aim.

At the beginning, Zhou Cianming used two eyes to aim, and he always felt ruthless, and the classmates next to him began to shoot, and he continued to aim.

Seeing this, Instructor Deng could only remind him.

"You're going to have to aim with one eye, and you can relax, the butt is too hard."

After listening to Instructor Deng's words, Zhou Cianming tried to close his left eye and aim with his right eye, which was obviously much better, so he pulled the bolt of the gun and began to breathe steadily.

At first, he may have been a little nervous, and his hand strength was a little big, but when he fired for the first time, he fired three shots at a time, but it is conceivable that these three shots missed the target, and Instructor Deng did not say anything, just let him relax.

Zhou Cianming tried his best to calm himself down, and began to re-aim and shoot, the first magazine was finished, and the results were miserable, at least twenty of the thirty bullets flew away.

Zhou Cianming rubbed the top of his shoulder socket, which was a little painful, closed the safe, and Instructor Deng replaced it with a new magazine.

"When shooting this time, you should relax your fingers, work slowly and evenly, and don't push too hard."

Zhou Cianming nodded, reopened the safe, adjusted it to the single machine, spread his legs about sixty degrees, and then began to aim.

This time, Zhou Cianming didn't put the butt of the gun so tightly, and then pulled the bolt and began to fire, this time it was obviously much better than the previous magazine, at least thirty rounds of bullets could still hit the target about twenty rounds.

At this time, Zhou Cianming also obviously came to confidence, and began to slowly become familiar with it, from the very messy firing, it also began to become rhythmic, and the butt of the gun was no longer so dead, and he relaxed a lot, and after firing, when the gun completely stopped shaking, he began to fire the next shot, and in this way, the twenty magazines were quickly finished.

Instructor Deng was very relieved to see him perform like this.

"Do you want to keep practicing, or do you want to start competing now?"

Zhou Cianming closed the safety, put the gun lightly on the sandbag, and stood up.

"Thank you, Instructor Deng, now we can compare, I'll go back to our own class to organize students to shoot later."

Instructor Deng nodded and went to call Instructor Song.

……

Five minutes later.

Instructor Song came, and at this time everyone stopped shooting, only Zhou Cassia and Instructor Song were left on the shooting range, and Instructor Deng stood by Zhou Cianming's side as always.

Knowing that there was a competition, all the students gathered around, but they didn't dare to make any noise.

In the midst of all the attention, their game also kicked off, Zhou Cassia and Instructor Song both lay down, Zhou Cassia was in the No. 1 target position, and Instructor Song was at the No. 2 target position.

Zhou Cianming slowly took the well-loaded gun in Instructor Deng's hand, adjusted the gun safety to click, and then began to aim with one eye, while Instructor Song loaded the gun with a magazine without hurry, and directly adjusted the firing mode to continuous firing.

Zhou Cianming shot first, shooting slowly one shot at a time, letting out a sound of "da... Da... Click...".

When Zhou Cassia fired the seventh shot, Instructor Song also began to shoot, and he fired in bursts, "Da da da... Da Da...".

When Zhou Cassia finished firing ten bullets, Instructor Song had already stood up, and Zhou Cassia closed the insurance and stood up without hurrying.

Then it was time to produce results, Zhou Jieming knew that this was deliberately let by Instructor Song, if it was a single shot, Instructor Song would definitely be able to score better.

Instructor Song scored two ten-rings, five nine-rings, and three eight-rings, for a total of eighty-nine rings.

And Zhou Cassia Ming played a ten-ring, a nine-ring, two eight-ring, four seven-ring, and two five-ring, a total of 77 rings.

Zhou Cianming didn't say anything about the reasonable thing, and came directly to Instructor Song and did twelve push-ups.

Then I said hello to Instructor Song and Instructor Deng and went back to my class, and the onlookers also returned to their own class.

Back in the first nursing class, Instructor Huang and Lin Zhiling walked up.

"It was a good fight, much better than I expected."

Lin Zhiling stepped forward with a smile on his face, while Instructor Huang just gently patted Zhou Cianming's shoulder.

"Okay, let's not talk about it, let's take a rest first, my shoulder feels like it's going to be dislocated."

Zhou Cianming came directly to the tree and sat down, Lin Zhiling also sat behind him, and gently pressed his shoulder, causing a burst of envy, jealousy and hatred from the boys next to him.

"Okay, then I'll give you a massage, and I'll treat it as a treat."

"Thanks! It's just that I have to stay away when they shoot later, otherwise I don't know if someone will shoot a black gun, and sure enough, it's still the charm of a beautiful woman. ”

Although Zhou Cianming said this, I did not have the slightest consciousness to stop enjoying it.

It's just that what he doesn't know is that in addition to the envy, jealousy and hatred of the men, there is also a pair of resentful eyes staring at them.

……

Midday.

Finally, it was the turn of the nursing class.

At this time, the sun was extremely dazzling, but the students still persevered, but the screams were incessant when shooting, much louder than the gunshots.

After the shooting, the nursing team boarded the school bus for the return trip.

Instructor Huang on the car did not make any comments on the live firing.

"Tomorrow is the military parade, that is, the time to test the results of everyone's military training in the past half a month, so when everyone returns to school later, they will disband themselves, eat and rest.

At half past two in the afternoon, everyone will gather at the school track and field field for a rehearsal for tomorrow's military parade, so let's take a good rest now. ”

On the way back, everyone was a little tired and rested quietly.

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