Guo Tao held his breath and stared, temporarily blocking the memory of pistol shooting in his mind, and only thinking about the problems that had arisen when shooting with a rifle in the past few days.

"Shoot!" Fang Kun gave an order.

After Guo Tao made sure that his left hand was full force, he pulled the trigger with his right hand.

His shot hit the black line between laps three and four.

On the way back, Guo Tao threw a grateful smile at Ruan Haocheng.

He gradually figured out in his mind that this was what he meant when he said that pistols and rifles were different.

The next few people have improved from the last time, but the improvement is not very significant.

In the end, it was Chen Zhiyun's turn.

Chen Zhiyun looked at Ruan Haocheng with burning eyes, he had something to say to Guo Tao, and he should have something to say to himself.

However, Ruan Haocheng was looking at him, but he didn't mean to speak.

Finding that Chen Zhiyun was looking at Ruan Haocheng with a little look full of hope, the corners of Fang Kun's mouth couldn't help twitching.

"Ruan Haocheng, do you have something to say to Chen Zhiyun?"

"Report to the company commander, no."

In his heart, he wanted to tell Chen Zhiyun to use the knowledge he learned in geometry to estimate and estimate, so that the accuracy could be greatly improved.

However, this can be said clearly in one sentence.

Chen Zhiyun glared at Ruan Haocheng in disappointment, and turned to face the hanging target.

Hmph, if you don't say it, you won't say it.

Maybe he had a little resentment in his heart, but when he fired this shot, he was extra careful.

In this shot, he hit in the third lap, which was a little better than Guo Tao's results.

It seems that what he said to Guo Tao didn't seem to be of much use.

Chen Zhiyun finally felt a little more comfortable in his heart.

It's the third round.

Nguyen Hao Cheng's second shot hit the black line between the first and second laps.

Wang Haonan's third shot was the same as Ruan Haocheng, hitting the black line between the first and second laps.

What everyone didn't expect was that although Guo Tao's third shot was next to the black line between the first circle and the second circle, it was on the inside of the black line, that is, it had already entered the first circle.

Fang Kun's eyes lit up, and it seemed that Guo Tao's comprehension was also extremely high.

Of the next few guys, two hit the third lap and the other four hit the fourth.

Among the two who hit the third lap, Wang Shengqiang's result was slightly better, and he was already close to the black line between the second and third laps.

After Chen Zhiyun fired that shot seriously just now, he suddenly seemed to have found a feeling.

This time, he didn't set his eyes on Ruan Haocheng, but concentrated on setting up his gun, aiming, and shooting.

His third bullet landed on the inside of the second lap.

This made Chen Zhiyun feel inexplicably good, and the resentment in his heart also dissipated.

On the way back after checking the target, he also threw a cheering look at Ruan Haocheng and Guo Tao.

Fourth round.

Nguyen Hao Cheng's third shot made it to the first lap.

Wang Haonan didn't seem to show weakness, and his fourth shot also entered the first circle, a little away from Ruan Haocheng.

Guo Tao, who let go of the burden in his heart, not only successfully scored the first round with the fourth shot, but also approached the red heart.

Among the others, Wang Shengqiang, who has been carefully observing Ruan Haocheng, has made new progress and hit the second round.

It turned out that the other person who hit the third round only moved in slightly.

Of the other people who hit the fourth lap, two of them hit the third lap this time, and the other two were still on the fourth lap.

Chen Zhiyun may have gained confidence, or perhaps realized the law of swinging, and his fourth shot also successfully entered the first circle near the outside.