At this time, it was half past eleven o'clock in the afternoon, and after a short rest, the students were going to play the next round of the competition.

In this round of the competition, it is moving target shooting.

The difficulty of shooting at a moving target is much higher than that of a stationary target. The target position not only moves from side to side, but also moves back and forth. When the distance changes, the effects of wind speed, air humidity, temperature, air friction, etc., on the trajectory will change. Therefore, the shooting of moving targets should not only have a very rich theoretical knowledge, but also have a wealth of practical experience to support it.

The competition has begun, and this time, the shooting scores of the students are generally lower than those just now.

I played 80 rings just now, and now I can play 70 rings, and I have to say that I have taken **** luck.

Unconsciously, it was Li Hongfei's turn to appear again.

Like the stationary target shooting in the first event, Li Hongfei's appearance caused another commotion. After all, before Ai Li appeared, in the second grade, except for Yang Ling, who was a school bully, even Li Hongfei's shooting was the best.

Moreover, what Li Hongfei is best at is shooting at moving targets.

Several of Li Hongfei's followers were discussing on the sidelines: "Moving targets are what Fei Ge is best at, this time Fei Ge can easily win the second place in this mobile target shooting, right?" ”

"Of course, in addition to Yang Ling's change that is too accurate, Fei Ge is the most accurate. Although the stationary target of the Erina boy is strangely accurate, no one has ever seen him hit a moving target, and it is estimated that it is not very good. ”

"That's right, the shooting of a moving target is generally about fifteen to twenty rings lower than that of a stationary target. Under Feige's normal state, the moving target can be ten to fifteen rings lower than the stationary target, so Feige hits 80 rings without any pressure. ”

While he was talking, Li Hongfei had already started.

A moving target appeared seventy meters in front of him to the left, and he did not hesitate to raise his hand to shoot it. The moving target had not moved a meter before it fell.

Then, at a distance of 90 meters to his right, another moving target appeared. He still raised his hand to shoot, and the moving target did not move a meter before falling again.

In this way, in just three minutes, all ten shots were hit.

Final Score, 84 Rings!

"I'm right, Phineas 84 rings, no pressure. This is the first time in our second grade today that we have scored 80 rings. ”

"Needless to say? Next, if there are no accidents, Yang Ling should hit about 90 rings. As for that Eri, I don't think it's a good deal. ”

Although Ai Li scored a perfect score of 100 rings just now, but this time the moving target, few people are optimistic about Ai Li.

Half an hour later, it was Yang Ling's turn to play.

Yang Ling's appearance caused a lot of commotion than Li Hongfei.

"Yang Ling is so handsome!"

"Finally appeared, to be honest, I participated in the competition, just to accompany the prince to study. In fact, my real purpose is to watch Yang Ling's game up close. ”

"I'll go, you're too arrogant, aren't you?"

"Aren't you?"

"Me? Yes, definitely. ”

Those girls saw Yang Ling's appearance, and their eyes were straight.

"Yang Ling, I want to marry ......"

Before the female man finished speaking, she was covered by several other roommates: "Eldest sister, you are a woman, can you be a little more restrained?" ”

"Am I a woman? Am I an authentic yellow flower girl, okay? ”

"Uh......" The roommates were speechless for a while, "Is there such an unrestrained yellow flower girl as you?" ”

The homeroom teacher and the referee teacher both smiled and shook their heads when they saw Yang Ling's aura when he appeared.

A student, this aura has crushed many teachers.

Yang Ling came to the sidelines, still carefully checked the gun, and then made an OK gesture to the referee.

At the same time, 100 meters in front of him to the left, a target position had been erected, and it had just moved half a meter.

Yang Ling's eyes flashed, and he suddenly raised his hand, clicking, a point shot, crisp and neat, without dragging mud and water.

Then, eighty meters in front of the left, a target position was erected, and it had just moved half a meter.

Click--Crisp and neat, without mud and water.

The next eight random target positions move in different directions at different distances. But no matter how far away these targets were, or in what direction they moved, they couldn't move half a meter before they were hit by Yang Ling.

In just two minutes, the game was over.

The referee teacher next to him, with a look of surprise on his face, reported the results: "92 rings!" ”

"Shhhh

The head teacher took a slight breath of cold air.

"Shhhh

A few teachers watching the game next to him also took a slight breath of cold air.

"Shhhh

The students gasped as well.

The head teacher always knew that Yang Ling's shooting performance was very good, but when Yang Ling practiced moving the target before, he hit 90 rings the most. This time, he directly hit 92 rings, this kid is really powerful.

Even the head teacher himself, his shooting skills have reached level 2, but when shooting at a moving target within 100 meters, he can only score 95 rings at most. It can be seen how strong Yang Ling's shooting skills are.

The teachers who watched the battle had seen many students who were excellent at shooting, but they had hardly seen anyone as good as Yang Ling. It is undeniable that Yang Ling's shooting skills are indeed very good.

After all, those students are much simpler than the teachers, and their mental activities are much simpler than the teachers. Their mental activity goes like this:

I grass!

No way!

I rub!

I'll go!

I r!

Yang Ling put the gun on the gun rack next to him, and returned to his position with an indifferent expression. It seems that he didn't fight at all just now.

The eyes of the classmates next to him were all hovering over Yang Ling. If there was weight in his gaze, Yang Ling would have been pressed into a meatloaf at this time.

Playing such a good result and being so calm, this concentration is admirable.

Ai Li nodded, even he had to admit that this Yang Ling's shooting skills were indeed very powerful.

However, hehe, Lao Tzu's journey is a sea of stars, just a Yang Ling, it's not enough to see.

It's not arrogance, it's self-confidence, the confidence of the big bug of sniping skills.

At this time, the classmate behind Yang Ling had already walked to the shooting position.

Ai Li suddenly heard a gasp voice next to him: "His-"

When he looked sideways, he saw Shan Ci holding an English book in his hand, looking at Yang Ling over there, looking dumbfounded.

Ai Li shook his head and said: "I said words, your reaction speed has caught up with the **** broadband of decades ago?" ”

But seeing Shan Ci's mouth, he continued to say slowly: "FUCK, it's too accurate." ”

Shan Ci's pronunciation has always been non-standard, but this word is a mess of standards.

Ai Li shook his head again, this guy is really incurable. Turn your head away and continue watching the game.

A minute later, Shan Ci slowly patted Ai Li on the shoulder: "Did you call me a word just now?" I don't call it a word, I call it a single gift. ”

Ai Li didn't bother to pay attention to him anymore, and waved his hand: "I know the words." ”

Shan Ci felt that something seemed wrong, and after thinking for a while, he couldn't think of a reason, lowered his head and continued to read his words: "The car is the teacher, the dead dog is the school......"

Eri simply listened to cross talk.

Half an hour later, when Shan Ci memorized words and fell asleep on his own back, and almost fell asleep with Ai Li's back, the referee finally called Ai Li's student number-

[I recommend this book later, in order to avoid someone saying that I have a water word count, I put it in the back "Writer's words", which is not counted in the word count, and there is no charge. Let's take a look]. (To be continued.) )

PS: Recommended book: "I'm really not a hero" Qin Mu never thought of being a hero!

But when he entered a group of heroes by magic, he had to be a hero in the eyes of people.

Each issue of the Hero Group will pull people into the mission world, and the deceased will be kicked out of the Hero Group!

Completing tasks can be rewarded with points, which can be exchanged for various items and abilities, such as stealth, mind control, and ancient martial arts......

In order to increase the survival rate of the mission world, the group members must continue to accumulate merit points and save all kinds of disasters!

So, in order to survive better, Qin Mu kept running on the front line of the disaster!