Song Ruobo is the youngest among the younger generation of the Song family, nicknamed Song Xiaosi, and he is deeply loved by the elders in the family when he is young.

Being able to do this shows that he is certainly not a stupid person.

Moreover, he is also very smart.

When you are a few years old, you know how to read words and feelings. Know whether to be innocent or polite in different situations and when facing different people.

This kind of ability has always grown up with him, and it has become more and more perfect.

So much so that not only the family, but even the other uncles and elders who knew him had a very good impression of this kid.

Of course, the peers who grew up together are very clear about what Song Xiaosi is.

But the children's circle has the rules of the children's circle, and let's talk about the day when everyone didn't use whom.

Therefore, even when everyone mentions the fourth child of the old Song family, they all look disdainful and contemptuous.

But as long as it doesn't involve his own interests, he rarely exposes his true face in front of his parents.

Song Ruobo has now guessed that the female officer who came out today is the same kind of person as himself.

But he couldn't figure out whether the other party would sue the old man when he turned around.

Therefore, he must try his best to win strong conditions for himself.

The guns fell, and this can't be changed.

All he could do was endure the pain after the beating, pick up the gun in a proper manner, and carefully wipe the dust off it, and then accept the punishment honestly.

He believes that with these foundations, coupled with the old man's love for himself.

Even if you know it when you look back, you won't punish yourself too harshly.

After all, the army pays attention to the reward for one merit and two punishments for one crime.

He has already been punished in the training team, and he has completed the "50-kilometer armed cross-country" when he was injured.

This punishment is by no means light, and the old man should be angry.

That's right, Song Xiaosi was thrown and kicked, and in his opinion, he was already in a state of "injury".

Carrying a gun on his back and running laps in the wilderness is naturally considered "armed off-road".

Seven or eight hundred meters down in a circle, rounded up, it is one kilometer. Fifty laps, that's not fifty kilometers, what is it?

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"No. 1 position, two hundred and one rings. ”

"Position three, one hundred and eighty-three rings. ”

"Number five, one hundred and seventy-three rings. ”

"Position 7, 243 rings......"

"Hum~"

The low cry in the queue was instantly uncontrollable.

In the first half of the seventh round of assessment, many people were still paying attention to Liu Yi.

But in the second half, everyone was attracted by Song Ruobo, and then the female instructor was powerful.

Even the two boys in the first and third firing positions were attracted to attention, not to mention the others.

In the entire shooting training ground, I am afraid that only Liu Yi was not disturbed. Keep the rhythm, hit one shot at a time, and focus on the assessment itself.

As soon as the results came out now, it immediately caused a low cry.

With good mental arithmetic, I used two, four, three to divide the next thirty, and was surprised to find that Liu Yi's average ring number actually hit 8.1.

All of a sudden, the sound of surprise couldn't help but get louder.

One after another, others also understood the number of rings. There were people in the queue continuously, looking back at Liu Yi who was standing at the very end.

The female instructor took the statistical table sent by the star squad leader, and when her eyes looked at the group of numbers above, her brows became deeper and deeper.

Obviously, she was very dissatisfied with the results of this assessment.

The star squad leader was a discerning one, and when he saw that the female instructor was faintly showing signs of anger, he hurriedly turned around.

Shouting in the direction of the queue: "Lizheng ~ look to the right ~ Qi!"

With the command of the star squad leader, the originally scattered queue instantly became horizontal and vertical.

The female officer walked to the front of the queue, raised the assessment results in her hand, and asked in a solemn voice, "This is your results?"

“......”

There was a dead silence in the queue, and more than half of the people bowed their heads in shame.

These people are naturally the ones who are at the bottom of the grades.

No one has conducted today's rapid-fire assessment, and the average score is worse, in fact, it is also said in the past.

But in comparison, some people scored more than 200 rings in total, and some people fired 30 bullets, but only hit 100 rings.

This huge gap makes those who have always been arrogant at the back of the queue how acceptable.

I don't need to be criticized by the female instructor, I want to find a crack to get into.

Although everyone was ashamed enough, the female officer still didn't let everyone go.

directly announced: "Ma Jun, Xiao Yiming, Zhao Zhi, Wei Dayong, Jiang Zhicheng, Wang Chuan, Wang Kai, Song Ruobo, the above seven people failed the assessment.

Others, a pass!"

There has never been a similar assessment, and no one knows what the rating criteria are.

However, everyone reacted briefly, and found that as long as the person who fired thirty rounds of ammunition, the instructor gave him a passing grade.

Of the seven people who failed, four were because they did not finish 30 rounds of ammunition within the allotted time.

One is because he aimed at the wrong target, and the other is because someone else aimed at his target, resulting in no results.

And the last Song Ruobo, although he finished the bullet as required, the overall score was not bad.

However, it is reasonable to fail such an extremely bad act as throwing a gun.

At this time when some people are depressed, some people are happy, and some people are ashamed.

In the first row of the queue, a big rough voice suddenly sounded: "Report to the instructor, I have an opinion!"

"Say!" the female instructor simply agreed.

It was Lao Wei who spoke out, and it had already taken a lot of courage for him to dare to shout.

Hearing the instructor's cold voice, he subconsciously felt a little cowardly.

But when I thought about it in a flash, I shouted in my report, and if I shrank back for a while, it would be a shame.

Summoning up his courage again, he shouted at the top of his voice: "Today's rapid-fire assessment, we have never played before, and we have not prepared any in advance.

Especially our first group, we didn't have any experience at all, so we started to play directly......"

After shouting, Wei Dayong took a deep breath again and continued to shout: "Especially me, I have obviously finished shooting thirty bullets. Zhao Zhi hit the wrong target, and it was not caused by my fault.

So...... Therefore, I am not convinced by the judgment that I have failed!"

Wei Dayong's shooting performance has always been in the lower middle of the training team.

If he fails again today, he will be at the bottom of the "infiltration, reverse osmosis" subject. The overall score is likely to fall directly into the dangerous position of being eliminated.

That's why he mustered up the courage to express his dissatisfaction.

"Repeat what I asked before the test!" said the female officer in a cold voice.

Wei Dayong was stunned for a moment, although he didn't understand what the female officer meant, he still repeated in a muffled voice as requested: "Thirty rounds of ammunition per person, two target positions." In forty seconds... Complete fifteen alternate ...... Shooting ......"

Wei Dayong's voice in the first half was still very loud, but the more he went to the back, the lower his voice became.

"Still have questions?" the female instructor snapped.

"......" Wei Dayong was speechless.