Chapter 11 The hand is shaking, and the fire is gone

"What if I succeed?" Lin Huan said with a playful smile: "Do you want to make a bet?"

As soon as they heard Lin Huan's words, the two students immediately closed their mouths.

The scene of Wu Dong shouting "Grandpa, I was wrong" just now is still vivid, and they don't want to be the next negative example.

It's just that they admit defeat like this, but they are not reconciled, so they can only say with hatred: "Who wants to bet with you, you won't succeed anyway, I'm sure of this!"

Lin Huan raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Since you are so sure, then take a gamble, you will win anyway, right?"

Ye Ye of the gang also pouted: "Yes, yes, this kind of business that is sure to make money and not lose money, who doesn't do it stupidly, you say yes?"

The corners of the two students' mouths twitched, then they looked at each other, then bowed their heads and left.

They were afraid that if they stayed any longer, they would be sprayed by these two mouth cannon masters.

"It's a refreshing feeling to scare people away with a mouth cannon, right?" Ye Ye looked at Lin Huan proudly and asked.

Lin Huan showed a tacit smile and said, "This time...... It's cool!"

Ye Ye put away his smile and asked seriously, "Having said that, are you sure that you will complete the death room training?"

"I don't know. Of course, Lin Huan is sure to complete the training in the death room, not to mention that there are only five bandits and three hostages in that room, even if he increases this number by ten times, he is completely sure.

As soon as the time standstill capsule is activated, he is too long for a second!

But he had already been in the limelight once, and if he made another show in the training of the House of Death, then he would become the target of public criticism.

And just to make a show in front of everyone, it would be too wasteful to use a big killer weapon like a time still capsule.

So after weighing, Lin Huan decided to keep a low profile.

As soon as the break was over, all the trainees came to the shooting range.

The shooting instructor is called Cheng Li, and he has won the title of gun king three times in the whole army's competition, whether it is a hand ~ gun or a sniper rifle, it is a hundred shots and a hundred hits, and the title of gun king is not an exaggeration for him.

"As before, an hour of sniper rifle training, followed by a death room training. After saying this, Cheng Li walked to a small slope on the edge of the shooting range, and sat down with a grass in his mouth.

Seeing this, many students were dissatisfied in their hearts.

"I'm going, this instructor is too irresponsible, isn't it? Every time we train here, he's lazy on the side!"

"Okay, Instructor Cheng is the king of guns, and it's understandable to put on such a posture. ”

At this time, Shao Yucheng said: "You have misunderstood Instructor Cheng, he seems to be lazy, but in fact, our every move can't escape his eagle-like eyes." ”

Hearing this, several members of the Dragon Sword immediately sneered and said, "Shao Yucheng, you have read too many novels of the King of Soldiers." ”

"I don't think he reads the King of Soldiers novel, but the Xiuzhen novel. He must have thought that Instructor Cheng would be out of his body!"

"Haha, your guess is awesome, I'll accept it!"

At this time, Murong Xuan snorted coldly and interrupted their discussion: "Shao Yucheng is right, Instructor Cheng can indeed see our every move. ”

As soon as Murong Xuan said this, all the members of the Dragon Sword were like eating a fly, although they were disgusting, they didn't dare to refute their boss, so they could only hold back.

Murong Xuan knew that they didn't believe it, so he explained, "The angle of Instructor Cheng's lying position is very good, and he can see all of us at a glance. ”

Seeing that his team members still didn't believe it, Murong Xuan pointed to Cheng Li, who was lying on the edge of the shooting range, and said, "Do you think that that there is too far away from us for him to see clearly?"

The distance between Cheng Li and the trainee was about 100 meters away, and if you looked at it from that position, you couldn't see whether the trainee's actions when shooting were standardized.

At that moment, some of the students nodded in agreement.

Murong Xuan shook his head and said, "No, he can see it, and he can see it very clearly!" Because it is said that his eyes are extremely talented, even if he is nearly a kilometer away, he can clearly see your expression and finger movements!"

After listening to his introduction, the other students all gasped, and their faces were full of shock.

"Okay, let's start training, I believe that after these days of observation, Instructor Cheng will summarize a set of correction methods for each of us. ”

Because of this episode, the trainees had an unusually correct attitude towards this sniper rifle training, and many of the trainees scored better than before.

Like Murong Xuan and Shao Yucheng, they have played all ten rings perfectly!

Listening to the assistant's report on the achievements of these two people, Cheng Li in the distance nodded with satisfaction.

When he saw Lin Huan, who had just finished firing ten bullets, getting up from the ground lazily, his brows were slight. Wrinkle: "Report on the results of student Lin Huan." ”

Soon the assistant's voice came from inside the headset: "Student Lin Huan's overall score is ...... Eighty rings. ”

"Eighty?!" Cheng Li was stimulated by this result and stood up from the ground, and then he said angrily: "Didn't this guy still be able to play eighty-five rings before, why didn't his score advance but retreated?!"

The assistant smiled bitterly: "He missed the target with a shot just now......"

Cheng Li: "......"

Listening to the results reported by the assistant in the headphones, the corners of Cheng Li's mouth twitched, and then burst out with a foul mouth: ", how can he miss the target, why did he miss the target?"

The assistant knew that he was in a rage, and laughed a few words, but did not dare to say anything.

After ending the call, Cheng stood up and walked towards the shooting range with great strength, and after coming to Lin Huan's side, he yelled: "Lin Huan, why did you miss the target just now?!"

Facing the angry instructor, Lin Huan had no fear on his face: "There was a mosquito lying on my face just now, and when I went to shoot it, my hands trembled and I went crazy......

"Poof"

At that moment, many students were amused by his words.

Hands shaking, misfired, is this what a professional should do?!

Lin Huan, are you sure you're not here to tease?

Cheng Li was furious when he heard this: "Your hands are shaking, aren't you? You don't have to participate in today's death room training, when will you be able to score more than 95 rings, and when will you end your sniper gun training!"

When the other students heard this, they immediately gloated, Lin Huan's usual best result in target shooting seemed to be only ninety rings, and if he could only end his training by hitting ninety-five rings, wouldn't he have to spend all the time here?

The man who was scared away by the "bet" before shook his head and sarcastically said: "Hmph, he also said that he could successfully complete the training in the Death House, but now he doesn't even have the qualifications to participate in the training, it's really embarrassing!"

Another person also said contemptuously: "A person who misses the target can complete the death room training?

Amid a burst of laughter, the other trainees left the shooting range behind instructor Cheng Li and headed for the Death Room.

Only Lin Huan stayed alone on the shooting range, looking at their backs playfully......