Soon, gunshots rang out.

The first shot was naturally fired by the squad leaders.

For live shooting, they don't know how many they have fought, they have long been used to it.

When they went up to fight, they just made up a number.

Their results will not be announced with the students.

Of course, this is not to say that their shooting results are not good.

If not, they won't be appointed as class presidents for the freshmen.

Even, it is not surprising that they, the squad leaders, have played a full circle of results.

Jiang Fan aimed at the target paper through the crosshairs, and when the eagle eye looked over, the target paper a hundred meters away seemed to be placed three meters away from him.

Others pressed two-thirds of the red heart points of the ten rings.

And he, feeling that the muzzle of the gun, is attached to the ten rings.

At this time, as long as he can control the gun without shaking and stabilize the gun, the result of ten rings per shot is very simple.

Bang!

Finally, after aiming, Jiang Fan shot decisively!

He was the first freshman to shoot after the squad leaders fired shots.

After he fired, other trainees also shot one after another.

However, after Jiang Fan fired the first shot, he did not rush to shoot the second shot.

Instead, use your eagle eye to look closely at the target paper.

He could clearly see the bullet holes in the target paper.

And the bullet hole of his first shot hit the center of the Ten Rings.

Seeing the results, Jiang Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

Since the ten rings are played, it proves that this way of playing is correct.

As long as you maintain the same stability as before, you're good to go!

Bang!

Bang!

Immediately after that, he began to shoot the second, the third.

Outside, Wu Haitao and Xiao Zhenlong looked at them a little nervously.

After the students of the first and second classes finished playing, the results were also reported.

Although the results are good, the best is only the 93rd ring.

Compared with the best batch of students in the first and second district teams, it is still not enough!

Nearly a minute later, everyone, the students of the two classes, had finished the shot and began to test the gun and run away from the target position.

Change the students of classes 5 and 6 to come up.

After coming down, the students of both classes breathed a sigh of relief.

"I was so nervous just now!"

"After the last shot, I felt sweaty in my palms!"

Lin Tao said to the students of the third class.

Li Hao also continued: "I'm not yet!" However, I have to say that the moment you pull the trigger and feel the bullet fly out of the gun is really cool! ”

"It's as if everything in the world is dominated by me, hahaha...... I feel that the suffering of these ten days of training is worth it! ”

"Lao Jiang, how do you feel?"

Li Hao asked Jiang Fan on the side.

Jiang Fan smiled faintly, "It's okay, I don't feel much." ”

Li Hao: "......"

Lin Tao: "......"

A few minutes later.

On the side of the Eighth Squadron, the fight is also over.

Wu Haitao and Xiao Zhenlong walked over.

Seeing the two leaders coming, everyone sat up straight.

"It's over, it's over! It seems that the faces of the squadron leader and instructor are not very good! ”

"Our squadron won't fight badly, will we?"

All the students of the Eighth Squadron were a little apprehensive.

Wu Haitao glanced at the students of the whole squadron and said, "The results of our eighth squadron are out!" ”

"The results weren't great, but they weren't bad either. Overall, it met our expectations! ”

When everyone heard this, they were all relieved.

Now that the expectations have been met, there should be no problem, at least to avoid the fate of being drilled.

Wu Haitao said: "Now, I'll quickly read the results!" ”

"If you don't qualify, I'll pull it out alone for training at noon! Above the passing line, it's fine! ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was once again alarmed.

They are all praying that they must pass!

"Class 1, Zhao You: 77 rings!"

"Zhou Tong: 68 rings!"

"Lin Hai: 52 rings!"

“……”

The students who were read to pass were all greatly relieved and had a smile on their faces.

But the unqualified students were depressed.

"Second class, Li ......"

“……”

Wu Haitao didn't pause, and kept reading.

After the first and second classes, two of them were unqualified.

The rest, all passed, and there were two who scored excellent results.

"Class 3: Lin Tao 76 rings!"

Lin Tao, who had been pricking up his ears and clenching his fists slightly, almost couldn't hold back his scream when he heard that his grades were qualified.

"Li Hao: 94 rings!"

Wu Haitao paused, showed a smile, and looked at Li Hao: "Not bad!" Keep it up! ”

Li Hao also couldn't believe this achievement.

I actually hit 94 rings!

I'll go!

Am I so awesome?

The other students in the third class were also surprised and delighted, and looked at Li Hao with envy.

Li Hao's training results are not good, but he also scored more than 90 rings, which is indeed surprising.

"Jiang Fan!"

Wu Haitao still paused and looked at Jiang Fan below.

And the others also looked at Jiang Fan, and they all wanted to know what Jiang Fan, a bull who had won the first place in various training subjects, could achieve the first live ammunition shooting.

"80 Rings ......"

Wu Haitao finally read out Jiang Fan's achievements.

If it were another student, 80 rings, it would already be good.

But on Jiang Fan's body, everyone still couldn't believe it.

Even Li Hao has scored more than 90 rings, how can Jiang Fan, a bull, only have 80 rings?

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