"Daddy, aren't you going to take a look at Xiao Feng?" Xu Lele said in a low voice, don't look at Xu Lele's old likes to bully Xu Yifeng, she actually cares about her younger brother very much.

Xu Yifan shook his head flatly: "It's okay, the strength is not well controlled, it's just a matter of prostration, just rest enough to slow down." ”

As Xu Yifan's son, this trivial matter should naturally be handled by himself.

Xu Lele secretly stuck out his tongue and said, "Then I'll take a look!" ”

Xu Yifan nodded.

The martial arts exam has ended, and Xu Lele happily walked off the stage.

"Xiao Feng, are you okay?" Xu Lele said with a smile: "I'm going to give your master a small report, and if you beat others, you can still hurt yourself." ”

Xu Yifeng shook his head with a wry smile: "Sister, I'm fine, it's just a little too powerful, and I will recover soon." ”

Xu Lele glared at Li Jiajun, Li Tianying and others beside Xu Yifeng: "The shooting exam is coming soon, don't you have to take a break?" ”

"No ——!" Before Li Tianfalcon's word 'no' came out, he was pulled away by Li Jiajun covering his mouth.

After Li Jiajun, Li Tianying and other eye-catching guys left, Xu Lele opened his mouth and smiled: "Actually, Daddy wants to know your physical condition, is it really okay to continue the exam later?" ”

Xu Yifeng blushed excitedly at first, and instinctively looked up at Xu Yifan on the rostrum, Xu Yifan was talking to Chen Jiaju, Xu Yifeng said with a wry smile: "Sister, don't lie to me!" Dad won't care about these small issues, don't worry about me, I'm really fine! ”

Xu Lele grinned twice, there was no embarrassment after being exposed, she also knew her brother, this guy was born with a little white face, not really thin, but very skinny.

The shooting competition begins.

Xu Yifan put on a yellow polarizer used for shooting, took the invigilator certificate handed over by Chen Jiaju, and there was a 'point 38' police gun obliquely inserted in the holster on his waist, almost every student policeman had heard the story of Xu Yifan's 'point 38', and they all peeked at the pistol on Xu Yifan's waist with envy, this police gun was licensed by the Hong Kong Island government Xu Yifan to use, and the current police force has long eliminated this old police gun, all equipped with new standard Glock pistols.

Lu Minghua saw that Xu Yifan was going to go to the invigilation, so he also asked Chen Jiaju for a temporary certificate and walked into the examination room together.

"Bang——! Bang——! Bang——! ”

Xu Lele was going to be disappointed, she originally thought that Xu Yifan would definitely make a statement as an invigilator, and then show off her wonderful shooting, but Xu Yifan didn't say anything, and started the shooting test straightforwardly.

After firing the gun, one of the cadet police officers nervously unchambered, checked the pistol magazine, and then stood straight for the invigilator's comments.

Xu Yifan was very conceited with his hands behind his back and paced in small steps, of course, in terms of spearmanship, Xu Yifan has conceited qualifications, and to this day, no one knows what level Xu Yifan's marksmanship has reached, because there is no one who can force him to shoot.

"The basics are good, don't be too nervous when you shoot, think about it after firing one shot before firing the second shot." Xu Yifan opened his mouth and said: "Eighty-eighty-six, twenty-two points, qualified!" ”

"Yes! Thank you Sir Xu! When the student police heard Xu Yifan's comment, he stood up and saluted excitedly.

Xu Yifan walked behind Chen Jiaju's son Chen Zuming.

"Let's get started!" Xu Yifan said in a low voice.

Chen Zuming swallowed his saliva, and secretly screamed in his heart, there are so many invigilators in the examination room, it is so unlucky that Xu Yifan invigilated his shooting test, Chen Jiaju is also a little nervous, unlike Xu Yifan, an irresponsible guy, as a father, Chen Jiaju knows his son's ability very well, and plays normally, Chen Zuming's shooting level, there is no problem with passing, but if Xu Yifan comes to invigilate the exam, the result will be suspended, Chen Jiaju knows that Chen Zuming has not suffered much since he was a child, his psychological quality is very poor, and there is psychological pressure during the exam, will definitely affect the performance of the exam, and Xu Yifan is just the guy who is most prone to pressure.

"Reload your bullets." Xu Yifan said in a low voice.

"Yes!" Chen Zuming began to nervously reload the bullets, the exam only fired three shots, so only three bullets were filled, this is a very severe test, because the number of shots is small, so there is not much opportunity to adjust, every shot is very important.

"Report to the proctor, bullet reloaded!" After Chen Zuming loaded the bullets, he inserted the pistol into the holster on his waist, which was the rule of the exam.

"Hmmm! Yes, the movements are very skillful. Xu Yifan nodded, stretched out his hand and patted Chen Zuming's shoulder: "Don't be nervous, breathe steadily, after one shot, think about it and watch the second shot, don't be impatient." Xu Yifan rarely reminded this Chen Zuming.

"Yes, thanks... Xie Xu sir! Chen Zuming's face was happy, he rarely heard Xu Yifan talk to him so kindly, and thought to himself, it must be his own Lao Tzu who interceded with Xu Sir, Xu Sir took special care of himself, thinking of this, Chen Zuming suddenly relaxed.

This is an opportunity to scold Xu Yifan, but Lu Minghua did not speak, Xu Yifan takes special care of Chen Zuming, and his scolding of Xu Yifan is not equivalent to scolding Chen Jiaju, although Chen Jiaju often refutes Lu Minghua's face, but Chen Jiaju has run the police academy well, Chen Jiaju has made achievements, Lu Minghua as the boss also has merit, Lu Minghua will not be stupid enough to force Chen Jiaju to become Xu Yifan's knife, Lu Minghua's IQ, will never do this kind of thing that harms others and himself, this guy instead followed Xu Yifan's words and smiled at Chen Zuming: "Yes, Don't be nervous, Uncle Lu is looking at you! Definitely can pass. "This guy is also poisonous enough, and he stole Xu Yifan's limelight all of a sudden.

Chen Zuming nodded gratefully, although Chen Jiaju didn't say anything, the expression on his face was relaxed.

"Shoot!"

"Bang ——!"

Chen Zuming's first shot was not very good, hitting the position of the sixth ring, this guy remembered Xu Yifan's 'hint', took a breath, and aimed for a long time before issuing the second shot.

"Bang ——!"

The second shot made progress, hitting the seventh ring, Chen Zuming was happy in his heart, and he firmly believed in Xu Yifan's theory of controlled breathing, and continued to aim, inhaling, exhaling, and inhaling.

"Bang ——!"

"Report to the proctor, shoot is done!" Chen Zuming happily stood on the right path.

"Good! Six, seven, eight, twenty-one points, qualified! Xu Yifan waved his hand.

"Yes!"

Chen Zuming grinned, and compared a scissor hand to Li Jiajun, who was in the next exam.

Li Jiajun didn't have such a good treatment as Chen Zuming, as soon as he stood up, Xu Yifan immediately gave the order: "Load the bullet." ”

"Shoot!"

"Bang-bang-bang——!"

"Report to the proctor, shoot is done!" Li Jiajun reported loudly.

Xu Yifan pouted: "Three eights, twenty-four points, qualified, next!" ”

Li Jiajun went down, and a few more people came up.

"Bang——! Bang——! Bang——! ”

"Six-six-nine, twenty-one points, qualified!" Xu Yifan said: "Pay attention to the habit of shooting in the future, don't tighten the trigger too tightly, it is easy to affect the accuracy." ”

"Yes! Thank you Sir Xu for your teachings! The cadet said excitedly that not everyone has the opportunity to get the guidance of the gun god.

"Bang-bang-bang——!"

"Eight, seven, eight, twenty-three, qualified, you are fat, don't waste your center of gravity, remember to be stable when you shoot in the future."

"Four, four, six, fourteen points, unqualified, you have to practice more guns, your gun feels like a mess, when you face bandits, the gun is your most loyal partner, how can you shoot well if you are afraid of gunfire, you can't blink when you shoot!" Xu Yifan scolded angrily.

"Yes, thank you Sir Xu!" The unqualified cadet officer bowed his head and said.

Next!

Lu Sanchuan.

"Hello Sir Xu!" Lu Sanchuan said reservedly.

"Let's go!" Xu Yifan said with a dark face, this kind of person is clearly divided into love and hate, he doesn't like Lu Sanchuan's old son Lu Minghua, and he is unhappy with Lu Sanchuan.

"Good ——!"

Lu Sanchuan's action of loading bullets is very fast and smooth, it seems that he usually practices a lot, of course, these little tricks are played beautifully, which does not mean that the gun is also good.

Aim, shoot!

"Bang ——!"

Xu Yifan knew that this shot was good just by looking at Lu Sanchuan's starting style, and sure enough, Lu Sanchuan hit the eighth ring with the first shot, Lu Minghua smiled, Xu Yifan also smiled, Lu Sanchuan This is a typical competition-type gunner, that is, he is powerful during the exam, and he may not be better than the failed student policeman in real combat.

The shooting test is really indoors, there is no interference from other environmental factors, and it is even more impossible for an enemy on the opposite side to shoot at you, so Lu Sanchuan slowly aimed and calculated for more than a minute, and at the real shootout scene, you shot like a wood like a pestle like a defenseless person, and you didn't know how many times you died.

Of course, Lu Sanchuan was more unlucky, because he was Lu Minghua's son, Xu Yifan did not point out Lu Sanchuan's mistakes like the previous cadet policemen, but nodded with satisfaction and encouraged Lu Sanchuan to continue.

Lu Sanchuan's second shot took a longer time to aim.

"Bang ——!" Lu Sanchuan shot a nine ring with the second shot, and this guy turned his head and glanced at Xu Yifeng defiantly.

"Bang ——!"

“good！ Eighty-nine-eight, twenty-five points, qualified! Xu Yifan nodded with satisfaction.

Lu Sanchuan scored a current highest score.

Next!

Li Tianfalcon plays.

Li Tianying nodded to Xu Yifan with some excitement, and Xu Yifan made a gesture to let him start.

Xu Yifan knew that Li Ying taught Li Ying's action of loading bullets, Li Tianfalcon's way of loading bullets is very non-standardized, and even has a certain degree of danger, of course, this is the statement in the textbook of the police academy, in fact, Li Ying's method of filling bullets is very fast, the time you load a bullet, Li Ying has already filled two, this is Li Ying's experience summed up in the rain of bullets, Xu Yifan is carrying the arsenal with him, so he chose the safest textbook loading method, not fast.

Raise your gun, aim, shoot!

Li Tianfalcon's movements are smoother, unlike Lu Sanchuan's movements, every step is smooth, but there is a pause in the combination, and there is a bit of a dullness between the action transitions.

"Bang ——!"

Li Tianfalcon hit a nine-ring with the first shot.

The students around him were in an uproar, it was too powerful.

Li Tianying turned his head and glanced at Xu Yifan, hoping that Xu Yifan could give some guidance, Xu Yifan, a master of the realm of gods, a random hint can make Li Tianying infinitely useful.

"The mind is not calm enough, shooting is shooting, don't think too much about anything other than shooting when shooting! Just look at two points, the crosshair, the target. Xu Yifan said in a low voice, in terms of shooting, Li Tianying is better than his son Li Ying, Xu Yifan looked at Li Tianying's aiming posture, and saw that Li Tianying must often practice guns, shooting this kind of thing, not only by talent, but also by hard work, which is why shooting masters are often from wealthy families, playing with guns is very expensive, bullets are counted by the money, how can ordinary families have so much money to support this expense, Li Tianfalcon's family is of course not short of money, Jenny is almost the first batch of veterans who started a business with Selena, Now the assets are probably hundreds of millions.

Li Tianying took a breath slowly, holding his breath and calming his breath, the front sight, the target, the ten rings.

"Bang ——!" Li Tianfalcon decisively pulled the trigger, and when the bullet was discharged, Li Tianfalcon smiled, the feedback of this gun is very good, and the results will never be bad.

"Ten Rings!" Li Tianying clenched his fists excitedly, and another 'wow' sound sounded behind him.

Go on, get back to what you just felt, hold your breath, aim, crosshair, target, two points and one line, shoot!

"Bang ——!" The third shot missed a little, Nine Rings.

"Nine, ten, nine, twenty-eight points, pass!" Xu Yifan said calmly.

"Yes, thank you Sir Xu! Thank you! Li Tianying was very excited, if this was not the examination room, he would still want to continue shooting until he stabilized the feeling of his arms and fingers just now.

"Next, Xu Yifeng!" The teacher on roll call shouted loudly.

Lu Minghua watched Xu Yifeng walk in with a smile, patted Xu Yifeng's shoulder with concern and smiled: "Come on!" ”

"Thank you, Sir Lu!" Xu Yifeng stood on the right path.

Li Jiajun in the audience looked angry, and Chen Zuming asked what was going on incomprehensibly.

"Lu Minghua is putting pressure on Yifeng." Li Jiajun snorted coldly, and called Lu Minghua by his name, his son Li Wenbin has been with Xu Yifan since he was a small police officer in the Central Police Station, and he is a complete Xu faction, Li Jiajun naturally regards Lu Minghua as an enemy.

"How can this be?" Chen Zuming said disdainfully: "Even if Yifeng shoots with his eyes closed, he can pass the passing line." ”

Li Jiajun glanced at Chen Zuming like an idiot, of course this guy is a good friend as a friend, and if he is a teammate, he is definitely a pig teammate, and others can pass the passing line, but Xu Yifeng can't just pass the passing line, just because he is Xu Yifan, the gun god Xu Yifan, if he really only passes the passing line, Xu Yifan will have no face.

"Don't worry!" Li Tianying looked at Xu Yifeng, and said without turning his head: "Yifeng is even more powerful than you imagined, you just wait and see." ”

Li Jiajun understands the truth, Xu Yifeng naturally understands, what is this little pressure of Lu Minghua, in Xu Yifeng's heart, his father Xu Yifan has been putting pressure on him all the time, and he has long been ground to Xu Yifeng's ability to resist pressure.

"Let's get started!" Xu Yifan didn't give Xu Yifeng much time to brew.

Everyone looked at Xu Yifeng intently, the move of the fighting just now, 'One Word Straight Punch', had opened everyone's eyes, and now they wanted to see what kind of genius shooting results this most talented student in the school could play.

Xu Yifeng is very general-like, the eyes of the whole audience fell on him, he did not panic at all, he did not shoot quickly, but took the pistol in his hand to his ear and pulled it back, quickly calculated the spring weight of the test pistol in his heart, and then pulled the trigger back and forth, and finally disassembled the gun case and took a look, and began to load the bullet.

It's very slow to say here, in fact, Xu Yifeng's movements are very fast, and it only took three or four seconds to complete the process from checking the pistol to loading bullets, which is faster than other student police officers who simply load bullets, so that Lu Minghua wanted to take the opportunity to speak and continue to pressure Xu Yifeng, but before he could speak, Xu Yifeng had already completed the whole set of actions.

"Hoo ——!"

Xu Yifeng exhaled, the pistol had been inserted into the holster on his waist, his body leaned forward and bent slightly, his eyes stared at the bullseye in front of him, Xu Yifeng's marksmanship was naturally taught by Xu Yifan, but Xu Yifan was not as patient as Li Jie, he didn't even have half of Li Jie's patience, he only taught Xu Yifeng once or twice, and he was going to scold the third time, fortunately, Xu Yifeng's understanding was good, although he didn't necessarily understand all of Xu Yifan's meaning, but he wrote down Xu Yifan's words and actions.

"Hoo ——!"

Xu Yifeng took another breath.

Everyone was holding their breath and looking at Xu Yifeng nervously, Xu Yifeng was imitating the momentum before Xu Yifan shot him, and he really looked a little similar, at least affecting some people.

Draw the gun, aim, bullseye, shoot.

"Bang ——!"

A gunshot rang out.

At this time, everyone didn't care much about Xu Yifeng's results, they were all fascinated by Xu Yifeng's action of pulling out the gun, what is fluency, this is fluency, no, this has surpassed fluency, and can only be described as Xu Yifeng's action of drawing the gun, from pulling out the gun to shooting, in one go, it seems that when he pulled out the pistol, he was already aiming at the target.

"Ten Rings!" Xu Yifan said expressionlessly.

Li Tianying looked at Xu Yifeng excitedly, and muttered in his mouth: "I knew it, I knew it, this guy hid his strength." ”

"Bang ——!"

"Ten Rings!"

Although Xu Yifeng's second shot was not as shocking as the first shot, the action was still so pleasing to the eye, and the son of the gun god really lived up to his reputation.

"Bang ——!"

"Ten Rings!"

"Three times ten rings, thirty points, qualified!" Xu Yifan said.

"Wow! Full marks! ”

"That's right! It was a perfect score! ”

"I'm dripping old mother! Three guns and ten rings, if I can shoot one shot and ten rings, I will be satisfied, no, nine rings are enough. ”

"Tut, it seems that this year's Silver Rooster Award is none other than Xu Yifeng."

Xu Yifeng's shooting test was full score, and the other candidates were in an uproar again, since the establishment of the police academy, it seems that no one has ever shot with a full score, and Xu Yifeng broke the school's record.

Although Xu Yifeng got a full score, he didn't get carried away, he only smiled faintly, as if he didn't care much about his grades, only paused when he stepped down and passed by Xu Yifan's side, how eager he was to hear his father's praise, even if it was only one sentence.

Xu Yifeng was destined to be disappointed, Xu Yifan didn't say anything.

"Next, why bother!"