"Shhh...... Don't touch it, it hurts! Wang Ling hurriedly grabbed Dongfang Yuqing's hand, squeezed his eyes that were still a little dark and blue, and then opened his eyes and said nonsense: "What was beaten, I fell by myself!" ”

"Poof......

There were not just the two of them in the classroom, and many of the others couldn't help but squirt when they heard this.

What fool can believe what he says? Can you wrestle yourself like this? The black and blue circles that were obviously punched out seemed to be laughing at him.

Dongfang Yuqing naturally didn't believe it, but he didn't know what to say about him for a while.

But Zhang Shengcai on the side was on fire, and he slapped on the desk with a "bang" and shouted: "Wang Ling, don't be so cowardly, you don't dare to fight back when you are beaten, are you still a gentleman?" To be honest, was it Zheng Long? I'm going to call Bowen and ask him to come back, call a few more people, and beat him up in the dormitory! ”

This Zheng Long in his mouth has a bad reputation in the school, and he also came to mock Wang Ling after the physical fitness test, and now that Wang Ling has an accident, he is naturally the first to suspect Zheng Long.

But before Wang Ling could argue, someone reminded him not far away: "Don't be impulsive buddy, Zheng Long and his brother are a local snake in this area, and even the school can't afford to mess with him, don't be confused!" ”

"Then Wang Ling was beaten in vain?" Zhang Sheng glared.

At this time, Wang Ling hurriedly interrupted and said, "Okay, don't fight, he didn't do it!" Don't get involved, I'll get this field back myself, you can't help. ”

"Well, we don't need to be needed, and I don't bother to worry about it!" Zhang Shengcai was straightforward, and his dissatisfaction was already revealed in his tone.

Dongfang Yuqing was calmer: "Wang Ling, don't resist yourself in case of trouble, remember that there is still us!" ”

Wang Ling smiled bitterly and nodded, but in fact, they really couldn't help with this kind of thing.

After barely stopping the topic, the classroom quieted down, and soon after the teacher arrived, the class began, and some people in the classroom took out their textbooks, some took out their mobile phones, and the time of the class passed quickly.

This time, neither of Wang Ling's roommates stayed, and after lunch, Wang Ling returned to the dormitory alone, lying on the bed tossing and turning, never sleeping.

In the four-person room, he was alone, looking at the three bare beds, he always felt a little lonely.

After a few long sighs, this time Wang Ling didn't wait for his body to fully recover, he had already contacted Uncle Hei and entered the red police world again.

Although this world is simulated by the program, the feeling inside is very real, although he is tired, but with the company of those comrades-in-arms, Wang Ling also has a little sense of security in his heart.

This time I entered the Red Alert world, and the time was connected with the last time, the lights were turned off in the entire barracks, and almost all the personnel were resting on the beds in the tents.

Knowing that there were still arduous training tasks during the day, Wang Ling didn't think much about it, and quickly fell asleep after calming down.

The next day, he was still woken up by three whistles, followed by the instructor's assembly order, hurriedly cleaned up, and began the morning run after the assembly, which kicked off the day's training.

The training program was no different in the morning than before, but after the assembly in the afternoon, the instructor took them to the shooting range, and each of them was given a submachine gun.

This submachine gun is the exclusive firearm of the mobilized soldiers in the red alert, called the PPSh41 submachine gun, also known as the Bobosha submachine gun. Those who have played Red Alert actually know that the firepower of the mobilized soldiers, or the firepower of this Bobosha submachine gun, is really not flattering compared to other arms, but Wang Ling, whether in the real world or the game world, this is the first time he has come into contact with firearms, and in addition to a little excitement, there is also a lot of fear in his heart.

According to the rules, the first time they get a firearm, they need to shoot a target to test their crosshairs. After the personnel were arranged, the instructor first explained and demonstrated the target of the five rings, and all his five shots hit the bull's-eye, and everyone in the fifth company couldn't help but applaud.

"Now it's your turn, 001, you come first!"

When it was Wang Ling's turn, No. 001 manipulated the submachine gun for a while, and after mastering the shooting method, he fired five shots at the target a hundred meters away. After the fight, the instructor took a look: "One shot with two rings, two shots with one ring, and two shots missed the target." The first time I picked up a submachine gun, this result is okay. Next, No. 002 ......"

There are no requirements for this test, and there are no special reading personnel other than the instructor, so it needs to be carried out sequentially, which naturally takes some time.

During the waiting time, No. 102 beside Wang Ling smiled proudly at Wang Ling: "Brother, I shot when I was a child, this is my specialty, I'll see you later!" ”

Wang Ling couldn't laugh or cry, to be honest, he didn't pay attention to the results of No. 102, he was just nervous, after all, this was his first time shooting.

Although the number of people is enough, each person only shoots five shots, and on the whole, this speed is not too slow, and after waiting for a while, it is finally Wang Ling's turn.

I had never eaten pork, but I had seen pigs run, Wang Ling had already been familiar with this wave of Bosha submachine guns in the waiting time, and now it was natural to put his finger on the trigger.

Holding his breath and concentrating, his eyes lit up, Wang Ling identified the bull's-eye position and shot five shots in a row.

Outcome......

"All off target! Little ghost, you have set a record for our company again, and you will strengthen training in the future! Number 102! The instructor spoke very calmly.

That's right, all of them missed the target, and Wang Ling's five shots failed to hit a single shot! Although it was easy for other comrades to hit at least one shot, I didn't know how difficult it was when I tested it myself. Not to mention the strangeness of this control, just this unimaginable recoil made Wang Ling a little at a loss.

sighed in annoyance, and with the instructor's shout, Wang Ling's eyes focused on No. 102.

This No. 102, since he dares to blow, naturally has a certain amount of confidence, smiled confidently, and put on a very standard and handsome shooting posture to shoot five shots in a row.

After the instructor saw the target, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching: "Three guns and five rings, one shot and four rings, one shot and three rings!" Little ghost, the crosshair is good, but the eyes are not good, this result is invalid! ”

"Huh? Why, instructor? "No. 102 is not convinced.

At this time, Wang Ling couldn't help but speak: "Brother, why are you hitting my target in such a good manner?" ”

"Hahaha......" The others were originally holding back their laughter, and when they heard Wang Ling's voice, they finally couldn't help but burst out laughing.

And the instructor rarely didn't reprimand them anymore.

Yes, No. 102 made a joke this time, and all five shots hit Wang Ling's target, no matter how accurate it is, it is not his achievement.

In the final analysis, this can't be completely blamed on No. 102, who let Wang Ling miss all the targets, leaving an intact target? No. 102 was overconfident, and in order, he just looked at the wrong target......