Chen Mengmeng thought she was mentally prepared, but she didn't.

The old Liu in Nat's mouth, whose full name is Liu Gai, is younger than Juan, looks ordinary, with a bit of bookishness, and he can't tell that he is such a ruthless character as a former sniper in the army, and people who don't know may think that he is a teacher who teaches history or literature, but it is often such an inconspicuous person who is the most terrifying.

Chen Mengmeng once wondered if Nat had learned from him, usually smiling casually, but changing his face at a critical moment.

"Last school year, all of you learned beginner shooting, and all of you passed 10 rounds with a score of 80 or more, which is very good." Speaking of this, Lao Liu paused, "But this level, in my eyes, can't be called shooting, it's just a big luck!" ”

"If you're lucky, you'll be hit, and if you're unlucky, you'll die on the battlefield with your teammates."

Someone was not convinced: "Teacher, what level does it take to be able to shoot?" ”

Lao Liu grinned: "This school year has passed smoothly from me." ”

After a long time, the students of the Combat Mecha Department were still in a cold sweat every time they recalled Lao Liu's smile.

"Last semester, those who had a perfect score in shooting stood on the left for 1 team, and those who did not have a full score stood on the right for 2 teams." Lao Liu walked two steps slowly and methodically with his hands behind his back.

The students should be divided into two teams, Chen Mengmeng, Ai Wei and Tian Yang's shooting scores last semester were all full marks, and they stood on the left team, only Tian Xin was too nervous during the assessment, and he raised his hand to run the target for the first and last shots, and only got 80 points and went to the team on the right. The number of detachments on both sides was about fifty-fifty.

Liu Gai stopped, faced the detachment on the right and said: "Your team, continue to practice according to the course training of the last semester, and when you can hit the fixed target to a full score in the ordinary state, find me to verify it, and then you will be qualified for the next step of training." ”

"But I have to tell you, I don't have to take this in the final exam, you pass it as soon as possible, otherwise you won't have time to practice the new project, don't blame me if you hang up the subject when the time comes."

"As for you." Liu Gai turned around again and faced the detachment on the left, "Follow me to the next venue." ”

A group of dozens of people were taken by Chen Cihao to the No. 2 shooting range next door.

"This year, my training for you is anti-jamming shooting." Speaking of shooting, Liu Gai's eyes, which looked like a good old man, instantly became sharp and bright, "In real combat, shooting will be mixed with various elements of the external environment. In addition to that, you want to kill the enemy, and the enemy wants to kill you, and no one will sit there waiting for you to shoot. ”

"So even if you hit a hundred and ten rings on a flat and stable fixed target indoors, you can't be considered a qualified shooter."

"Whether you are good at cold weapons or hot weapons, what I want you to do here is to shoot and kill the enemy in a complex environment."

"You've all taken the Zerg Illustrated Class, many of them are smaller than humans and very flexible, what should you do if you meet them in a special environment?"

"Now, divide into three columns and go up in batches."

After getting on the target position, Chen Mengmeng picked up the shooting training gun on the target position, loaded the ammunition, adjusted the shooting posture, and the distance from the shooting point to the target position was still familiar with 100 meters, and the gun was also the same gun as the first shooting range.

So what did Liu Gai do when they were shooting? Chen Mengmeng pondered.

The mystery is soon revealed.

After Chen Mengmeng successfully fired the first shot of 10 rings, in the entire second shooting training range, which should have been no wind and no waves in the greenhouse, a violent strong wind suddenly blew, and the small flag hanging above the shooting range was blown so loud that it could not be dropped.

The wind blew and seriously affected the trajectory of the bullet. For a while, bullets flew on the field.

It turned out that the second training ground actually had an environmental simulation function, and Lao Liu had just turned on the wind interference environment.

Chen Mengmeng felt the direction of the wind, groped and slightly adjusted the angle of shooting.

"Bang!" This shot went out, but it only hit 7 rings.

Chen Mengmeng finally understood what Liu Gai meant by "hitting a hundred and ten rings on a smooth and steady fixed target, and he can't be regarded as a qualified shooter".

"In the field, when encountering wind, it is necessary to appropriately correct our shooting, and it is necessary to estimate the wind force and direction, especially the cross wind and oblique wind, which have the greatest impact on the shooting." Liu Gai said on the side. "You have to be able to calculate this adjustment in your own mind, and in the influence of the wind, you must also hit the bull's-eye."

Dozens of people took turns to get to the target position, and after a round. Some of them are clever and have already felt some sensations, and can make several shots.

But they soon found out that Liu Gaicai would not let them live so easily.

The direction of the wind quickly changed again, and the wind from the second range could still blow in a different direction.

So after the whole class, the wind in the second shooting range was blowing in the southeast, northwest, and northwest, and the wind was sometimes big and sometimes small.

In the end, Liu Gai turned up the wind so badly that it seemed to slap him in the face, blowing everyone so crookedly that they couldn't open their eyes, let alone shoot.

In the whole class, Chen Mengmeng only hit one of the ten rings, and I don't know if I hit the big luck.

Suppose the final exam is to be taken under such conditions. Baldness, JPG.

After class, the second team, who had practiced the original fixed target for a whole class, walked out of the classroom and saw the first team that had walked into the second shooting range in high spirits, and walked out without love, not even wanting to speak.

For a moment, people were panicked.

"So you're doing a wind impact shot today?" In the cafeteria, Tian Xin bent down to receive the nutrient solution from the robot.

"Yes, you didn't see it, the wind was blowing, and in the end, my head was numb, and physiological tears flowed." Ivy rubbed her head, she was still in a bit of a trance.

"The point is to blow it for a while, I don't know what to do, my bullets are almost hitting the sky. No wonder I read that Liu Gai is a demon in the online school forum, and if you want me to see it, he is a devil! Tian Yang bit the hose of the nutrient solution viciously, "What are you doing?" Eye cramps? Throwing some winks at me one by one. ”

"He's so scary?" A male voice sounded behind Tian Yang.

"Hey I'll tell you, he's sick.." Tian Yang turned around, and his words stuck in his throat in the middle of his words.

In front of him, Liu Gai looked at him lovingly.

"He is not so terrible, he is an excellent teacher who loves his job, teaches well, does his best, is tolerant and generous, has a big heart, is tolerant of all rivers, and can support the boat in the prime minister's belly." Tian Yang was in a hurry to use his life's cultural heritage.

"Oh? Then you are wrong, as far as I know, he should be a devil who must be a baht, small-bellied, calculating, and very vindictive. Liu Gai put down this sentence and Shi Ran left.

"I'm not. It's over? Tian Yang swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and the words were not good.

Everyone patted him on the shoulder sympathetically: "Take care, brother! ”

I fell asleep last night, and today the day is like a robot.

It's cold. It's time for the Wang family to go bankrupt

It's double at the end of the month, and it's time to ask for a monthly pass

(End of chapter)