The boy who was still stretching his neck in front of him and talking while watching heard this, turned his head to the girl and said, "Ye Jian is right, three bullets are really too few!" At least 10 rounds to enjoy it. ”

"You guys, learn more from Ye Jian, learn more calmly, she hasn't learned before, she just listened to the explanation and dared to go up, we have known each other for two days before, what are you afraid of? That's right, Ye Jian. ”

In the end, it was habitual to ask Ye Jian, and there was a boy who didn't notice it himself, and subconsciously thought that Ye Jian's words had a certain authority.

Ye Jian seemed to hear it, and said with a smile: "You said a lot, and I also think you are right." If you are on the field, you are not afraid, no matter how good or bad we play, at least we have touched the gun and shot the target, and we know what kind of artistic conception the song "Return from Shooting" has. ”

"You guys, there's nothing wrong with following Ye Jian! We boys all follow her, Dinghaishen Needle is by her side, what are you afraid of. The boy laughed when he spoke, and said to Ye Jian: "Come on Ye Jian, hit the thirty rings out, let us rise and see!" A few of you, don't be like Ye Ying, I heard her say just now that she only fired one shot, and she was afraid of the next two shots, so she didn't shoot. ”

As soon as the boy said, several girls were not surprised, but felt normal, "She is timid, she is not in good health, and it is good that she was not scared by the bullet and fainted." ”

It was almost five o'clock, and the evening breeze from the mountains was slightly cool, sweeping away the sweaty students and waiting for the last batch of students to finish shooting.

Ye Jian was the last group to play, she was not divided into the target position where Xia Jinyuan was standing, but there were two people in the middle, standing next to the gun, she even looked better than other classmates, straight and straight, like a soldier preparing to shoot a target.

Xia Jinyuan, who was separated by two students, couldn't help but laugh when he saw her standing without squinting, not even giving herself a trace of afterglow.

Fortunately, his original intention was to get close to her life and go to the shooting range, not to stay by her side to shoot targets, now she is in front of her eyes, and she is in the circle of her school life, she can hear her classmates talking happily to her, and you can see the dependence of this group of girls on the field, and there is a faint worship.

It's nice to be so close to her life.

Ye Jian's eyes of the whole class were cast together, even if they were not soldiers, but this would also be able to see the difference between Ye Jian, standing in the thousands of mountains and rivers, her back was more temperamental than the soldier standing by the gun, like a strong pine, revealing a majestic temperament.

She's so ...... The real military posture is admirable just where you stand.

Seeing this, the instructor of the first class smiled and asked the classmates in the class, "Guess how many rings Ye Jian will play?" ”

"How to guess this, or the instructor will guess it."

"Ye Jian didn't come before, just based on the twenty minutes of explanation just now, I think it's probably about the same as us."

"Not necessarily, Ye Jian is amazing."

The instructor spoke, and the students said it boldly, guessing how many rings Ye Jian could hit, some said that there would be misses, and some said that they must be more powerful than them, and the three bullets were on target.

The last batch of targets has begun, the instructor glanced at Ye Jian, who was lying on the shooting position with a vigorous posture, and then saw that she was holding the handle of the gun with one hand and pulling the trigger with the other...... This is a girl who is used to guns.