Hearing that everyone in the battle spirit didn't blame him, Liu Qiang couldn't help but feel warm in his heart, knowing that he had tired everyone for more than two hours.

More than two hours may not seem like much, but when everyone is in a state of exhaustion, it is difficult to not rest.

More than two hours, in the eyes of everyone in a tired state, it seems that a century has passed.

In order to prevent Liu Qiang from thinking too much, Luo Yong immediately changed the topic and asked Liu Qiang.

"Liu Qiang, what do you think our training will be tomorrow?"

When Liu Qiang heard this, his attention was diverted by Luo Yong's question, and he lowered his head and thought for a while before speaking.

"According to Captain Ye's previous personality calculations, I think tomorrow's training should allow us to shoot farther targets, getting farther and farther day by day!"

Liu Qiang's analysis is reasonable, because they all know that the daily training is not too low, and they have been able to complete the training of 100-meter shooting and ten rings.

According to Liu Qiang, it is very likely that tomorrow the training will be 200-meter shooting and ten rings! Not only Liu Qiang thinks so, but everyone in the battle spirit thinks so in their hearts.

But they still overestimated their prediction and underestimated Ye Feng's style. The people of the war spirit are still complacent about what they think is the perfect prediction, but they don't know that tomorrow they will all have bitter gourd faces!

"Hey, if tomorrow is really training for 200-meter shooting, I think we can easily pass!"

Rayong seemed to think of something, and said in an excited tone. And the people of the war spirit looked at Luo Yong in confusion, not understanding why he said this.

You know, according to their guesses, if tomorrow is really a 200-meter shooting training, it will be twice as long as today's distance and difficulty.

Liu Qiang asked puzzled.

"Rayong, are you stupid, we have been training for so long in the 100 meters today, and the 200 meters tomorrow will not be easy for us, and we may even need to spend longer than today!"

After speaking, Liu Qiang walked to Luo Yong's side, touched Luo Yong's forehead with the back of his hand, and touched himself again, and then Liu Qiang continued to mumble to himself.

"I don't have a fever, why did I start talking nonsense?"

Luo Yong took Liu Qiang's hand away, and then retorted.

"You're stupid!"

Then Rayong explained to the people of the Battle Spirit.

"You think, our night training today is already very difficult, and each of us has improved our marksmanship more effectively than the daytime training. If tomorrow is a two-hundred-meter shooting training, then ......."

Halfway through his words, Rayong stopped talking, believing that the people of the War Spirit were not fools and knew what he meant.

Sure enough, Liu Qiang slapped his thigh, stood up and said.

"That's right! Our marksmanship has been greatly improved tonight, so tomorrow when the light is good during the day, 200 meters will not be difficult for all of us at all, we just need to pass all of us before it gets dark! ”

At this time, everyone in the battle spirit reacted, Luo Yong and Liu Qiang were right, they trained their marksmanship at night to improve the speed is not comparable to the daytime, and they can't see the target clearly at night, and the difficulty is definitely not as simple as one plus one equals two.

So Pan Junfeng also accosted.

"Then we don't have to worry about tomorrow's training! Hey! ”

It's not just that Pan Junfeng isn't worried, but everyone in the battle spirit is no longer worried about tomorrow's 200-meter shooting training.

At this time, they have subtly decided in their hearts that tomorrow's training will be 200 meters and 10 rings.

Ever since they entered the war spirit, they had a little fear in their hearts every night about the next day's training, because they didn't know how cruel and difficult the training that awaited them the next day.

After some discussion and exchange, the people of the Battle Spirit went to sleep peacefully, they felt that they had already guessed tomorrow's training, and it was not difficult for them.

In addition, they trained from early in the morning to the middle of the night today, and they were already very tired, so everyone in the battle spirit slept very sweetly tonight.

On the second day, after everyone in the battle spirit was assembled with confidence, they waited for Ye Feng to announce today's 200-meter shooting training.

Ye Feng saw that everyone in the battle spirit had a smile in their hearts, and he couldn't help but feel a little strange in his heart, could it be that these people had already given up resistance? But Ye Feng didn't think much about it, and directly announced the content of today's training.

"The content of your training today is to hit these little stones in my hand!"

After speaking, Ye Feng also threw the small stone in his hand, and the people of the battle spirit were dumbfounded when they saw the small stone thrown by Ye Feng in mid-air.

Each small stone was about the size of a finger, and it wasn't in the scope of what they had discussed last night.

At this time, they remembered that the so-called 200-meter training shooting was their own fantasy from beginning to end, and Ye Feng never said that it was to train the training of 200-meter shooting and ten rings.

The smile on the faces of the battle spirit at the beginning had disappeared at this time, although they didn't know how to shoot the small stone in front of Ye Feng's eyes, they guessed that it was definitely not simple.

Sure enough, Ye Feng then spoke.

"The rules are also very simple, that is, I will throw the stone into the air, and then you will shoot it, throw ten at a time, and you only need to hit seven to qualify."

Don't look at the fact that it is very simple to click on a single stone, which is more difficult for the people of the battle spirit than the so-called two-hundred-meter or even three-hundred-meter target training.

You must know that no matter how far away the target is, it is just a stationary object after all, and the stones are thrown into the air by Ye Feng, and those small stones are moving targets.

If you want to hit a moving target than a non-moving target, it's not just a notch in the middle.

But the people of the war spirit can't help it, they can't make any other choice than to face it calmly. Ye Feng began to give orders to the people of the Battle Soul.

"All of them! Turn back! ”

All the people of the battle spirit turned backwards in an orderly manner, and the sunlight hit their faces all at once, and even a little dazzling, making them only squint slightly.

Although the people of the Battle Spirit didn't know what Ye Feng was going to do when they asked them to turn back, a bad premonition welled up in everyone's hearts.

They wouldn't think that the reason why Ye Feng asked them to turn back was simply to let them bask in the sun.

"Rayong!"

Ye Feng shouted Rayong's name, and Rayong immediately answered Ye Feng loudly.

"Here!"

"Get out of the line!"

"Yes!"

After answering Ye Feng, Rayong walked out of the team with neat steps, came to Ye Feng's side, and looked at Ye Feng.