Chapter 15 amazes the audience

However, the cruel reality will quickly leave them bruised.

Except for the occasional seven or eight rings, less than half of them have just hit the target, and more can't even hit the target.

This is the importance of the basics, these days of brick practice so that most of the people in our company can ensure the stability of the gun when holding the gun, which is also the reason for our relatively good results.

I believe that most people have basically achieved the aim of the three-point line, but when the trigger is pulled, the bullet needs to be stable before leaving the barrel, and the slightest deviation is 108,000 miles.

After all the teams finished shooting, the chief instructor said that there was only one of the ten rings in the statistics, none of the nine rings, and twenty of the eight rings.

"People from the eighth ring are coming and gathering." Hua Wannian gave an order, and twenty-one people, including me, immediately gathered at the front of the team.

"Now, each of you will be given ten rounds of bullets to target, and whoever has an average score of more than 7.5 rings will be given ten rounds of bullets a day for him to practice." Hua Wannian fell with a bang and shook a thousand waves, and most of the people in the team who did not have this opportunity began to be restless.

"All of them, Lizheng!" Seeing the noise of the team, Hua Wannian only showed a mocking smile.

"Resources are limited, and it is the rule of this society to make the most of limited resources."

"Some of you may think it's not fair." Hua Wannian's voice fell and looked around, and some people seemed to be nodding.

"However, today I want to talk about what fairness is, and fairness means that they put in more effort, so they will also reap more fruits."

"Tomorrow morning and the next morning, as long as there are those who can hit the eight rings, you can also carry out this trial, and the reward will be the same, of course, it depends on your own efforts."

Hua Wannian originally wanted to talk about it, but suddenly realized that these were just some student soldiers who were not deeply involved in the world, so he didn't say anything to death.

Sure enough, hearing such words, the eyes of the classmates who had played the sixth and seventh rings flashed with fine light, and they seemed to have seen their real practice.

"What are you still doing in a daze, within five minutes, ten bullets, and the bullets that didn't go out are counted as zero rings."

Hearing what the chief instructor said, I quickly loaded my bullets, pulled out the safe, and half-crouched to aim at my target.

Calm and calm, at this moment, I only have the bullseye in front of me in my eyes.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

……

By the time someone else had just fired a shot, I had already fired all ten bullets.

Whether it was the other 20 people in the shooting, or the instructors and classmates, they all expressed their incomprehension of what I was doing.

Many people can't help but wonder if the previous ten rings were purely blind cats who ran into dead mice, and when the real guns came on the field, they were instigated, and they casually fired these ten bullets.

But it's not right to think so, it was not easy to touch the gun, who would be stupid enough to waste the opportunity to shoot the target.

In the collision of contradictory thoughts, no one wondered if I was so sure that I fired these ten bullets in twenty seconds without thinking.

Also, they are all newcomers, and they have just touched the real gun, who would think so.

But I have confidence in my aiming, and it comes from my lovely sister.

I remember that Yan Yan just came to my house and his stepmother took us to the amusement park to play, Yan Yan wanted the big rag doll on the table, originally my father was going to ask people to buy this rag doll, but this is a balloon game reward, not for sale, so all of us in the family played many times, but because the marksmanship was too bad to win this rag doll, I cried for this Yan Yan for a long time.

Although my father bought a new rag doll for Yan Yan when he left the amusement park, Yan Yan was also very happy, but I could still see that Yan Yan had great regrets.

Later, I used my New Year's money to buy the same rifle toy in the toy store, and after paying nearly 10,000 plastic bullets, I basically practiced the gun skills within 20 meters, but I also broke the glass of the neighbor's house once during the practice, and was bruised by my father with a feather duster.

But it was all worth it, and at my behing, my parents took us to the amusement park again, and when they saw that the rag doll was still there, Yan Yan couldn't walk.

"Dad, give me ten dollars." I took the ten dollars from my father and walked straight to the balloon shop.

"Boss, this rag doll will be given away for free if all 20 bullets hit, right?" I pointed to the largest rag doll in the store that Yan Yan fancied and asked.

"That's right, kid, do you want to take on a challenge?"

"Give me twenty bullets." I handed over the money, and the boss got another five dollars back.

Holding the toy gun in my hand, I seemed to find the feeling of not missing a shot, and with the bullet stuck in the magazine, I began to aim at the balloon in front of me.

At the beginning of the game, I thought that I would be able to hit the balloon by aiming at the crosshairs, but after research, I found that it was not like that, and I fired the first shot based on my own experience.

"Smack!" The balloon burst proved that I was okay with this shot.

Second shot, third shot...... Twentieth shot.

Shocked by my parents, sister, shopkeeper, and passers-by, I had a grand slam.

"Boss, can I take this doll?" I asked, staring at the rag doll.

"Okay, take it, but if someone asks where this doll is, you have to tell them that they got it with a toy gun from me."

I didn't think there was anything wrong with the boss's words, so I nodded.

"Yan Yan, send you." When I handed the rag doll to Yan Yan, the little girl was very happy and called my brother for the first time.

The first day I got my hands on the real gun, I felt like I could get it right, and I thought I was right when I fired the first shot and got ten rings.

So I had a good fight, and after ten rounds I put down my gun and got up to the side.

"No. 1 handle, with a total score of 99 rings and an average score of 9.9." There was an unbelievable voice when reporting the target.

"What, nine ten rings and one nine rings?" The chief instructor was also taken aback, took the binoculars and looked at me, and then stared at me with the eyes of a monster.

"You've shot real guns before?"

"No, I've played with toy guns, the kind of shots that hit every shot." At this time, I don't bother to be low-key or anything, rather than letting them guess and ask me again, it is better to say it directly, which can save a lot of things.

"You wait on the side until they're done shooting." The chief instructor looked at me with a warm gaze, but I was used to his Congolese coldness, and when I saw a different chief instructor at this time, I only felt cold, as if I was being targeted by a natural enemy.

"What are you stunned about, aim at the target." Seeing that everyone stopped and didn't shoot the target, the chief instructor reprimanded.

At this time, everyone came back to their senses and re-aimed.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Gunfire began to sound sporadically again.

Soon the crowd got up after firing ten rounds.

I don't know if it's because of my grades that affected them, only six out of twenty people were up to the mark.

"Very well, it's a surprise to me that there are six people left, and you will have ten more bullets in addition to the one when you were with your own team."

"In view of Yan Ruyu's excellent results, he will be given the right to shoot 100 rounds per day."