Chapter 10: Betting

Chen Lin pretended to wake up and patted his head: "Oh, yes, yes, look at me, I was confused by your group of bear soldiers, the people of the third class are not a thing!" ”

Fang Jin listened to the conversation of several people singing double reeds, and immediately became angry, pointed at Chen Lin and shouted: "Chen Lin!! What are you talking about! ”

This Fang Jin is also an easy-to-top character, so he rushed over without saying a word, grabbed Chen Lin's collar, and whispered in his ear:

"Don't think that Shi Peng's three or two punches and kicks can represent the entire three consecutive hits! Believe it or not, I'm going to beat you up right now and make you lose face in front of the recruits! ”

"Squad leader!"

Seeing that Chen Lin was put in and caught, Zhuang Yan and the others immediately prepared to rush up.

"Don't even come here!"

Chen Lin stopped the recruits who wanted to stand up for him, and pressed his hand on Fang Jin's right hand holding his collar with a smile.

Fang Jin didn't stop him when he saw it, he was the first in the internal competition of the third company, even if he was put in the whole regiment, he was one of the best masters.

Chen Lin? He hadn't heard of a master in the regiment who could fight by that name!

Fang Jin was even more presumptuous, looking at Chen Lin arrogantly: "What, do you want to practice?" ”

"Okay, but let's say it first, if anyone is injured or has a broken finger or something, they are not allowed to report it to the top!"

"Good! Whoever is injured will bear it himself, and it will be the bad seed who makes the report! ”

Syllable!

As soon as Fang Jin's words fell, a crackling sound sounded in his ears.

Heart-piercing pain followed.

He immediately let go of Chen Lin's collar, took two steps back, looked at the little thumb on his right hand that was skimmed, and looked at Chen Lin in shock: "You ......!" ”

Everyone was puzzled, why Fang Jin, who was still angry, suddenly coaxed.

Only Zhuang Yan knew what was going on, and seeing Fang Jin covering his right hand, he subconsciously touched his little thumb joint.

However, this Fang Jin was obviously worse than him, Chen Lin removed his little thumb and immediately put it back on.

As for Fang Jin, it was obvious that Chen Lin was not so kind to him.

"Yo, Fang Daiban, what's wrong?" Chen Lin looked at Fang Jin with a wicked smile.

This Fang Jin is a tough guy in the end, and when he heard Chen Lin's ridicule, he gritted his teeth and suffered severe pain, and he forced his little finger back into place.

"Good, good...... No wonder Shi Peng said that you are a smiling tiger, and it is really ......"

Fang Jin gritted his teeth and said: "I didn't expect you to hide such a hand, but this is a shooting range, what's the fun of martial arts, dare you compare marksmanship with me!" ”

As soon as these words came out, let alone Chen Lin, the recruits behind him had already laughed.

"Compare marksmanship with our squad leader, isn't this a shell lang going shopping on the street - looking for death ()!"

[Ding, task release, the acting squad leader of the third shift asks for marksmanship, please choose the host]

[A, compare a hair, directly lead people to punch away the people of the third class. Reward: 10 points]

[B, come with one hand and ten bullets concentrically, and slap the face on behalf of Fang Jin. Reward: 100 points]

[C, if you still want to compare with me, Lao Tzu can kill you in seconds if you find a soldier! ] Reward: 200 points]

Yo! This time the task is easy, and the last option is trouble-free and forced!

After seeing the options, Chen Lin was happy and immediately chose Task C.

At this time, Fang Jin's voice came from his ear: "Hey! Chen Lin, what are you stunned about, do you dare to compare! ”

Chen Lin glanced at him disdainfully: "You still want to compare with me?" Would you rather match it? Lao Tzu can pick a new soldier from under his hand and kill you in seconds! ”

"Zhuang Yan is out of the ranks!"

"Yes!"

Zhuang Yan trotted to Chen Lin's side, saluted, and then glared at Fang Jin and the people of the third class.

"What do you mean? Afraid of losing, he didn't dare to compare with me, so he found a rookie egg, and there was no shame in losing? ”

Fang Jin frowned, although the soldier in front of him looked like he should have a hand, he didn't believe that a new soldier could be stronger than himself.

How long can a recruit touch a gun?

"Hmph, let me tell you, if Xiaozhuang loses, don't say that the shooting range will be given to you today, even in the future, the people in my first class will see the third class and retreat directly!"

As soon as these words came out, Fang Jin immediately became interested: "Oh? That's what you said! ”

"A mouthful of foam and a nail!"

Fang Jin immediately laughed, and didn't care about what veterans were bullying the recruits, and shouted at Chen Lin and Zhuang Yan:

"What I said just now is a comparison of marksmanship, not a specific project, since you are so confident that this recruit can beat me, then let's compare a hundred meters to move rapid-fire targets!"

"It's too late to recognize the bear now and take the initiative to give up the shooting range to the third class!"

A hundred meters of moving rapid-fire targets, this is a very empirical skill, it can be said that it is extremely beneficial for the other party to enter this kind of veteran, and it is extremely unfavorable to Zhuang Yan.

Chen Lin looked at Fang Jin: "I said Fang Jin, you really don't want an old face?" ”

Fang Jin just snorted coldly: "As long as he can get the same score as mine, even if I lose, and I don't require this recruit to be more standardized, how about it?" Don't say I'm bullying recruits. ”

"Done! That's it! ”

Seeing that Chen Lin actually agreed, Fang Jin was a little confused, although he made concessions, but that level was not enough to become a recruit to rely on him.

"Squad Leader......"

Zhuang Yan whispered beside Chen Lin in difficulty:

"You let me play a fixed target, I don't care, can ...... What is that 100-meter rapid fire for? I've never heard of it, how can it be compared? ”

Chen Lin patted Zhuang Yan's head: "I'm not afraid of what you're afraid of, I'll take a good look at how this Fang Jin is doing later, you just draw a scoop according to the gourd, anyway, you don't need to be precise in your movements." ”

"Yes!"

The 100-meter mobile rapid-fire target was arranged, and the first and second shifts were lined up on both sides.

Fang Jin posed with his rifle: "Start the timer!" ”

After speaking, Fang Jin immediately rushed out, and there were targets constantly popping up in front of him, he either moved to shoot or crouched, the bullet hit the target accurately, and the action of changing the ammunition in the middle was also done in one go.

After the last target falls, the fighter in charge of timing reports the result.

"37 seconds, all hits!"

"Good!!"

Cheers and applause rang out from the third class.

Fang Jin walked to Chen Lin and Zhuang Yan with the expression of a winner.

When he saw that Zhuang Yan's brows were frowning and he could hold the paper, he already decided in his heart that he had won steadily.

Chen Lin patted Zhuang Yan on the back: "Don't be nervous, go ahead!" Be calm when changing reloads, this is the easiest time to lose, and what I told you before, don't forget! ”

"Squad leader......" Zhuang Yan scratched his head and said, "Are you sure that counts?" ”

"Why not, if the target falls, forget it! Don't think so much, go for it! ”

Zhuang Yan stood at the starting point, carefully recalling Fang Jin's every move before.

"Xiao Zhuang, shout start when you're ready!"

Taking a deep breath, Zhuang Yan raised his rifle: "Let's start!" ”