Chapter 15: The Trouble of Fame
"Cadet Qiao Yu, in view of your outstanding performance in shooting training, you will receive a double potion reward tonight, please keep up the good work!" Lin Yue smiled and said, "All other students, if they can also reach Qiao Yu's level, they can apply to the instructor corps, as long as they meet the standard, they will also have double rewards!" β
The eyes of the students lit up all of a sudden, they were all the pride of the heavens of various galaxies, and it was normal for them to be unconvinced by each other, as soon as Lin Yue's words fell, more than a dozen students immediately had provocative eyes in their eyes, and applied to the instructor group to increase the difficulty of the test.
"All the trainees who have run out of magazines, go to the supply transport truck next to you to get new magazines, your task this morning is to practice shooting as much as you can, the energy tube is enough! The afternoon training was about gunpowder kinetic weapons, everyone was ready, and that's it, the free fire training began! β
As soon as Lin Yue's voice fell, the students who had just applied for mobile target shooting immediately concentrated on shooting at their targets, and the red mist in the sky filled half of the shooting training range. Then the exclamations of the students one after another rang out one after another.
"Ah, look at that handsome guy, his shooting posture is so handsome~" This is a certain female student.
"What, look at the girl next to you, how fierce! I bet she'll make it. The student next to him retorted.
Qiao Yu listened boredly to the discussions of his classmates around him, and of course there were inevitably discussions about him.
"Look, that, that's Qiao Yu, who was the first to be named by the demon Lin Yue to hit the moving target just now, does it still look a little handsome?"
"I'm more concerned about how his shooting level is so high, if I was in the spotlight on that occasion, even if I could have played well, I would have been nervous and couldn't aim."
"I don't know if it's the son of a nobleman, only a noble family can cultivate such an excellent talent. After all, the aristocratic empire that has made meritorious achievements in terms of resources has never been stingy with rewards. β
Lin Fan, who was next to Qiao Yu, finished firing the magazine, sneakily came over, "Hey, Qiao, you're in the limelight now, look, look, thousands of fans are waving to you, Joe." Maybe after the training is over, there will be a girl who asks you out, maybe don't forget your good brother and me. β
Qiao Yu shrugged helplessly, "Lin Fan, there is a saying in our hometown, I don't know whether to say it or not." β
"What?" "People are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong, ......"
"Uh...... How do you say that? β
Qiao Yu pointed to a few students who were walking towards him with unkind looks, "Oh, I see, everyone is an elite, and it is cool to be in the limelight for a while, but trouble is coming." If it weren't for the reward, I wouldn't have worked so hard. β
Lin Fan looked at the few students who came over, and squinted his eyes slightly, "Man, it seems that you are really in trouble, see the guy in the middle, I know him, he is also from the capital star, his name is Si Jianren, he is the son of an earl's family, his father is a martial arts earl, he has exercised his various military skills since he was a child, this guy is quite famous in the capital star circle, especially in shooting, he is nicknamed the little gun god." β
"Poof, dead slut? Does this kid's father have a grudge against his mother? β
Lin Fan was stunned for a moment, "I really didn't find his name so ...... before Well, he's here, listen to what he's going to do. β
Qiao Yu looked at the classmate Si Jianren who came closer, to be reasonable, this classmate is worthy of being a nobleman, and his appearance is still very good - his figure is very burly, obviously this is because he has insisted on exercising since he was a child and has good resource assistance, a Chinese face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and looks very manly.
Si Jianren walked over, looked at Qiao Yu, turned his face to Lin Fan and said, "Prince of Hedland, fortunately, I didn't expect you to come to the God of War." Now I'd like to borrow your firing position, is that okay? β
"Oh, of course, of course, I'm okay. Si Gongzi please. Lin Fan said and moved out of his shooting position.
Si Jianren held up his rifle, "Classmate Qiao Yu, I didn't have any malicious intent here, but I saw your wonderful shooting performance and had a little itchy hands, why don't we have a competition?" β
Qiao Yu shrugged, "Of course you can, I am willing to learn from classmate Si's high skills." I don't know how to compare. β
"1000-meter target, just use this rifle in your hand, 30 rounds of energy per person, see who destroys the target position with less time and less energy, everyone around is a referee, how about it?"
DB-05 laser rifle, the energy level is C-, although the effective range is about 800 meters, but the ray is enough to kill at a distance of less than 1300 meters, but the trajectory is difficult to control after exceeding the effective distance, and hitting the target completely depends on luck.
"I don't have any opinions, come on, Si classmate." Qiao Yu said with a smile, if it is another event, it is another matter, but in the shooting event, Qiao Yu is confident that he will not be worse than other freshmen, what about 1000 meters, since he has embarked on this knight's road, he cannot be afraid of other people's challenges.
Both men stood in front of the firing position in a standard standing positionβtheir left hand resting on the front of their rifles, their right hand holding the trigger, and the butt of their rifle resting on their shoulder. Although the recoil of energy weapons is extremely small, in such a long-range shot, even the slightest tremor can cause deviations.
Whoosh, Qiao Yu shot, of course the first shot was very bad, Qiao Yu immediately analyzed the various parameters of the trajectory deviation, and slightly adjusted his muzzle.
Whoosh, Si Jianren fired two shots in a row, and then fell silent, obviously making slight adjustments.
The two of them shot gradually, and the scene seemed to be very boring, far from being able to compare with the excitement of hitting a mobile skeet target before, but the students around them were not rookies who didn't know how to shoot, and obviously understood how difficult this kind of ultra-long-distance shooting that exceeded the effective range of the gun was, after all, they were holding an assault rifle in their hands, not a sniper rifle!
Two minutes and 15 seconds later, Qiao Yu stopped shooting and put down the gun, the metal target position in front of him had fallen, and only 3 seconds later, Si Jianren's last two shots were completed, and he also destroyed his metal target.
In terms of time, Qiao Yu was superior, "Let's ask Prince Heedland to check the number of energy bombs we have left." Lin Fan readily agreed.
"Si Jianren, 7 bullets remaining." Lin Fan checked Si Jianren's rifle and energy box.
"Classmate Qiao Yu, ...... Qiao Yu, 15 bullets remaining. β
"What!?" Si Jianren was shocked, and in disbelief, he walked over and checked Qiao Yu's guns and ammunition by himself.
"This can't be, how can it be?" Si Jianren muttered in despair.
"Si Jianren, I agreed." Qiao Yu smiled politely. "I only have a slight advantage."
Si Jianren seemed to come back to his senses, and he sighed with a complicated expression, "No, it's not a small gap, our shooting level is not at the same level, classmate Qiao Yu, can you tell me what your brain domain development score is?" β
Qiao Yu smiled but said nothing. "I'm sorry, I was reckless." Si Jianren said apologetically, "Qiao Yu is the real shooting master, and he can be called the number one shooting master among this year's students." β
After speaking, Si Jianren turned around and left.
Qiao Yu's face was black, "Nima, I don't know if this thing is intentional or unintentional, isn't this a sincere pit for me." Many of the students around obviously heard the evaluation of Si Jianren's first master, and then passed ten to hundred, and it didn't take much time for all the students to know that there was a 550-level shooting number one master Qiao Yu, but how many people sincerely admitted it was not good.
Facing the surging challengers, Qiao Yu put on a bright smile, "Actually, my shooting was taught to me by my good roommate Lin Yue, really!" He's a real shooter! β
Dozens of pairs of eyes turned to Lin Fan, who was caught off guard, "What!?" Qiao Yu, you soul is weak, don't run!! β
"Lin Fan, please allow us to challenge you!" Lin Fan was immediately surrounded by the crowd.
Qiao Yu immediately flashed to the side and smiled secretly, "As the old saying goes, Lin Fan, everyone is a good brother, and you are angry!" β