According to the plan of military training, the first week is a queue and physical training, and the second week is based on the former, plus a target shooting.

In the morning, after Lin Zimei assembled the team, she said: "Today we will go to the shooting range of the army to practice shooting. ”

As soon as the words fell, the students of the third class shouted excitedly.

You know, China is not the same as the United States.

The United States is open to guns.

But Huaxia is not, and it is quite strict.

Even for military training, it is under extremely strict control that students only have one or two opportunities to shoot targets.

When they grew so big, they were naturally excited to be able to touch a real gun for the first time.

"Everyone, listen to me, you only have this one chance to shoot the target, and when the time comes, the results will be added to the total score of the final training for advanced military training, you give me a good fight! If you lose to other classes, see how I clean you up!" Lin Zimei shouted loudly.

"Yes!" all the students in Class 3 replied in unison.

This time, the target shooting was divided into two ranges, and I went to the Haicheng Military Region shooting range.

The shooting range is very large, there is a large plain of thousands of square meters in front, and at the end of the plain, there is a high mountain, and the target position is placed at the foot of the mountain. On either side are hand-built two-metre-high walls.

There are more than a dozen classes that come to this shooting range to shoot targets.

At the beginning, of course, Lin Zimei would not directly let the students of the third class go up to shoot directly, but sent them real guns without bullets, so that they could first familiarize themselves with the principle of the gun, and then practice the gun in a lying position, and each person had a brick hanging in front of the gun, which was to exercise the stability of the students.

For the first two minutes, the students didn't feel anything.

However, when they got to the back, they couldn't hold on anymore and wailed constantly.

People who have never been a soldier may not know that according to gun training, what is practiced is muscle memory, and the stability of the hand exercised requires very high toughness of the elbow joint of the human arm and the strength of the arm muscles.

Not to mention those of them who have not suffered much since childhood.

Even if they have been in the army for a few months, there are few people who can hang a brick on the barrel of a gun and still hold out for half an hour.

Because it rubbed against the elbow joint, it was so painful.

Many girls have begun to break the skin of their elbow joints.

"Hold on! Don't give up! You can't even endure this pain, what qualifications do you have to shoot targets? From now on, if anyone shouts pain or tears again, I will disqualify him from shooting targets!" Lin Zimei really couldn't stand it anymore and shouted loudly.

As soon as she said this, the students of the third class, who had been complaining all the time, kept their mouths shut.

Anyway, I've been practicing for so long, but I can't shout a few times at the last moment, and I will be deprived of the opportunity to shoot targets.

This may be the only chance of their life to shoot a target.

No one wants to give up.

Lin Zimei kept correcting the students' posture and encouraging the students.

The fourth row is a boy, but even so, these boys are constantly breaking out in a cold sweat on their foreheads, gritting their teeth and holding on.

Lin Zimei glanced at it, and was about to withdraw her gaze, but her eyes lit up, and her gaze fell on Ye Yun in the middle.

I saw that Ye Yun was very relaxed and his posture was very correct.

What kind of weird guy is this kid?

Why is it that what was difficult for other students has become a problem for him?

Lin Zimei is really becoming more and more curious about Ye Yun.

The hour-long training was soon over.

Lin Zimei began to organize students to start target shooting.

Bang bang, gunshots rang out, but the results of the third class were not very good, which made Lin Zimei shake her head in disappointment.

After the first three rounds, it was finally Ye Yun's turn this round.

Just as Ye Yun was about to lie down and start, at this moment, a voice came.

"Wait, Instructor Lin, can I fight too?" Xia Shanshan didn't know when, but she also ran over and shouted at Lin Zimei expectantly.

"This ...... Teacher Xia is also interested in target shooting?" Lin Zimei frowned.

"Of course, when we were studying for military training in college, we originally had a target project, but unfortunately, it was canceled due to the weather. To this day, I feel sorry for it. So, if you want to ask Instructor Lin, can you also give me a chance to satisfy me?"

"Okay. There just happened to be more than one gun. It doesn't hurt to give it a try for you. Lin Zimei nodded and agreed.

"Ahh

At this time, I saw a female teacher walking over with a female instructor.

Ye Yun turned his head and found that this female teacher seemed to be also from the foreign language department and the counselor of Class 7.

"What?, Mr. Zhao, can't I shoot targets?" Xia Shanshan sneered and looked at the female teacher.

As soon as these words came out, everyone at the scene saw that something seemed wrong with these two people, obviously, the relationship between these two people was not very harmonious.

"I heard that this Teacher Zhao Li likes a male teacher in our department, but the male teacher doesn't like her, but likes Teacher Xia, so this Teacher Zhao is so hostile to Teacher Xia. Qian Dafa stabbed Ye Yun's arm and whispered.

"It turned out to be a rival in love. Ye Yun smiled. Now, he understood why Zhao Li took the initiative to come over to find fault.

"Of course you can, but since Mr. Xia likes target shooting so much, why don't I compare my seventh class with your third class?"

"Than?"

Xia Shanshan was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "How to compare?"

"In this way, we have three people in each class, one instructor, one teacher, and one student. Each person shoots five shots, and the class with the most rings of the three people combined, what do you think?" Zhao Li said.

Ye Yun turned his head to look at Lin Zimei, and between Lin Zimei looked at the female instructor opposite, but the female instructor looked at her provocatively.

"It turns out that these two women are also opponents. ”

Ye Yun said secretly in his heart.

"Compare with them!" Lin Zimei said to Xia Shanshan.

"Teacher Xia, you see that the instructors in your class have agreed, don't you dare?" Zhao Li said with a smile.

"Since Mr. Zhao is so Yaxing, let's compare. I don't care. Xia Shanshan spread her hands and said.

Every year of university military training, every class and even each department will have some small-scale competitions.

Therefore, now Zhao Li, on behalf of Class 7, proposed to compete with Class 3, and everyone present did not feel strange.

"However, if you lose, I hope that Teacher Zhao and this female instructor will run ten laps around this shooting range, how about it?" Xia Shanshan said directly.

As soon as these words came out, the students at the scene were stunned.

This range has one kilometer in one circle, but isn't ten kilometers in ten circles?

That's a bit of a big bet, isn't it?

Zhao Li's eyes narrowed, "If you lose, what will you do?"