King Yan disassembled a pistol into parts, then looked at Xiao Luo and said, "Assembling a gun is a basic skill, if you can assemble this pistol well, I will admit that you are qualified to shoot with one hand." ”

Group guns?

The eyes of the auxiliary police widened, they were all recruited by the society, they knew very little about firearms, and they had never touched a real gun with their own hands, it was okay to form a toy gun, and it was an international joke, which was absolutely impossible.

"Is there a time limit?" Sholo asked.

Hearing him say this, everyone couldn't help but be surprised, thinking: This guy really wants to challenge the gun? The heart is too big!

Ma Bijin coughed dryly and said: "Xiao Luo, what are you messing around, hurry up and admit your mistake to Instructor Yan, don't be ashamed, this is a real gun, you think it's a child's toy gun, how can it be set up casually." ”

"Can you stop talking!"

It was Gu Qianxue who spoke, and every word Ma Bijin said made her very uncomfortable, and even her eyebrows frowned.

Gu Qianxue's strength is obvious to everyone for a while, although this is a great beauty, but it has a majesty no less than that of King Yan, Ma Bijin closed his mouth in a sneer.

"You really want to challenge?" King Yan's eyes narrowed slightly and asked Xiao Luo.

"It's a real challenge."

Xiao Luo nodded, in order not to be kicked by King Yan and taught him a lesson, he had no other choice.

"Okay, start now, there is no time limit, as long as you can set up the gun, I will not hold you responsible for firing with one hand."

King Yan's face was full of disdain, he checked again and again, Xiao Luo is a child from a rural family in Western Province, and his strong skills may have accepted the inheritance of a certain hermit master, but he absolutely does not know about firearms, and it is impossible to reassemble this pistol 200%.

Xiao Luo didn't say a word, picked up the disassembled gun parts with both hands, and assembled them with his hands, the barrel, the bolt machine, and the gun magazine...... These parts are being combined at a breakneck pace.

Yan Wang's pupils dilated, because he found that Xiao Luo took three parts at once in the process of assembling the gun and assembled them perfectly in both hands, if it was him, the conventional assembly method was three steps, that is to say, Xiao Luo's one step was equivalent to his three steps.

"Huh~"

Before I could react, the last part of the magazine was gorgeously and smoothly combined, and a complete pistol was placed on the panel in front of me, and the total time it took would not exceed ten seconds, and the whole action was so smooth that people's eyes couldn't keep up.

The auxiliary police were dumbfounded, their brains were confused, and they were ...... How is this possible?

Ma Bijin's face was hot, and he felt a slap in the face.

"Incredible!"

Feng Zixiao said in a daze, unable to believe that Xiao Luo really knew how to assemble a gun, and the speed was so amazing.

King Yan was even more dumbfounded, and said in his heart: It's really a hell of a mother, this kid is actually formed.

"What did you do before?" He looked at Xiao Luo and asked unwillingly.

"It should have been clearly written on my information, just a jobless vagrant, and coming to be an auxiliary police officer is to try to be stable." Xiao Luo said lightly.

Hobo?

King Yan couldn't help but be skeptical of his identity.

"Xiao Luo, I'm going to compete with you." Gu Qianxue suddenly spoke.

She is determined to take the first place, and Xiao Luo is undoubtedly an obstacle to her achieving this goal.

Xiao Luo glanced at her and said earnestly: "I don't want to test this in the special training performance assessment." ”

He had already understood Gu Qianxue's thoughts, and the eyes of the scholar must be the master who wanted to be the first in all aspects.

Gu Qianxue thought about it and felt that it was right, so she said again: "Then let's shoot." ”

"Don't make a fuss!"

Xiao Luo categorically refused, so he didn't mess around with this little girl.

At this time, King Yan took a kick: "Xiao Luo, I want you to shoot with Gu Qianxue, this is an order!" ”

Xiao Luo really wanted to swear at the moment.

He was an instructor, and he still gave orders, and he had to obey.

……

……

"Ten shots per person, and whoever has the more rings wins."

King Yan announced the rules of the competition, "In addition, since this is a competition, of course there must be rewards and punishments, and the prize will be forgotten, the losing side, the public toilet in the dormitory, will be responsible for cleaning for a week!" ”

In order to be able to bruise Xiao Luo fiercely, he also did everything.

Feng Zixiao whispered in his ear: "It's less than a week before the end of the special training." ”

"Then sweep until the end of the special training." Yan Wang said.

This reward and punishment measure made Xiao Luo unable to release water even more if he wanted to, because he couldn't stand the punishment of cleaning the toilet.

"This King Yan clearly wants to sanction Xiao Luo." Liu Tieguo sighed and expressed deep sympathy for Xiao Luo.

Gu Qianxue walked to the shooting area, picked up the 92-style pistol, and shot directly at ten targets thirty meters away, "bang bang bang" fired ten shots in a row, the action was clean and neat, without dragging mud and water, and there was internal force to support, she shot completely with one hand, and there was no need to hold the gun with both hands at all.

After Feng Zixiao checked the target, although she was mentally prepared, her eyes still widened in shock.

"A hundred rings in total!"

When this result was announced, the noise of the audience came to an abrupt end, what is the concept of one hundred rings, that is, every bullet hit the bullseye and obtained ten rings, they looked at Gu Qianxue, and they were really convinced.

Even King Yan couldn't help wiping his sweat, a hundred steps through Yang was really not an exaggeration at all, this Gu Qianxue had this strength.

Gu Qianxue's smart eyes blinked, and she looked at Xiao Luo: "It's your turn." ”

It's better than a ghost!

Liu Tieguo shouted bitterly for Xiao Luo in his heart, every shot is ten rings, Gu Qianxue is already invincible, okay.

The same is true for others, Ma Bijin became active again: "Xiao Luo, you better admit defeat, there is no need to ......"

The voice stopped abruptly, because Xiao Luo raised his gun at this moment, and the dark muzzle of the gun aimed at him, with awe-inspiring murderous intent.

"Xiao Luo, what are you going to do?"

"Mom, put the gun down!"

Yan Wang and Feng Zixiao broke out in a cold sweat, if there was an accident in the training camp, they would have to walk around without food.

Xiao Luo smiled coldly like a demon, then turned the muzzle of the gun and fired ten shots in a row at the repositioned target in front of him, which was operated with one hand like Gu Qianxue, but it had a more fierce murderous aura than Gu Qianxue.

"Bang Bang Bang~"

After ten shots, pull the safety of the pistol and put it down smoothly.

"Wind Instructor, report the results." Xiao Luo said lightly.

Feng Zixiao ran over to check the target with a hint of unease, this look, it was amazing, and she almost didn't pop out her eyes, because every shot of Xiao Luo also hit the bull's-eye, and none of the shots missed.

"Shawlo's results...... Shawlo's results ......"

"You repeat the machine, hurry up and report the results!" King Yan said impatiently.

"Xiao Luo's results are also a hundred rings." Feng Zixiao finally said it in one breath.

What the?

Also a hundred rings?

King Yan thought that his ears were hallucinating, and it was understandable that Gu Qianxue could have a score of one hundred rings, but what happened to this Xiao Luo, a guy from an ordinary family from Western Province, how could a gun hit ten rings.

Not only him, but also the auxiliary police who intervened in the defense were suspicious of whether there was something wrong with their ears.

"Old Feng, are you mistaken?" King Yan asked.

"I checked it again, and Xiao Luo's score was indeed one hundred rings, and every shot hit the bullseye impartially, without making a mistake." Feng Zixiao said with certainty.

At this moment, only the sound of the wind sounded in the ears of the huge shooting range, and everyone looked at Xiao Luo as if they were looking at monsters.