Su He and Zhao Dong were also surprised.

I don't quite believe in such results.

In their opinion, even if Jiang Fan can't beat the full ring, it can't be only eighty rings!

Above 90 rings, there is absolutely no problem!

Wu Haitao and Xiao Zhenlong also didn't believe in this achievement.

But this was reported by the target trench staff, and there was basically no mistake.

Moreover, Jiang Fan was also shooting for the first time after all.

Worse than they expected, which is normal.

Wu Haitao didn't explain, and after glancing at Jiang Fan, he continued to read.

Jiang Fan, on the other hand, frowned slightly.

"How can it be the Eighty Rings?"

"It's obviously a hundred rings!"

"You can't target the staff in the trench and see your own hole and three shots as one shot, right?"

After the fight, Jiang Fan also deliberately looked at the target paper with an eagle eye.

With his eagle eyesight, he could see the rings on it clearly.

There were two shots in the back, which hit one of the bullet holes in the front.

Of course, it's not exactly one position, but it's a little bit outward, it's just that it's not very obvious.

"It should be that the staff saw that it was just a hole, and they didn't think much about it, so they reported the ring number of a bullet hole!"

Jiang Fan wanted to say something to Wu Haitao, but seeing that he was still reading about his grades, he temporarily suppressed it first.

And at this time, on the other side of the mountain at the shooting range.

There stood a woman and a man.

Who is it not Zhao Ying and the deputy minister of the seed club?

"Eighty rings?"

Zhao Ying was also a little incredulous.

As the most powerful organization in the school, the Seed Club has the right to apply to the school to know the training results of every student in the school, so as to facilitate their recruitment.

Although they had just finished fighting just now, after Wu Haitao got all the results of the Eighth Squadron, they also got their results through internal channels.

Seeing that Jiang Fan's result was only eighty rings, Zhao Ying couldn't help frowning and said: "This kid is so stable with a gun, just a 100-meter fixed target shot, and he actually only hit eighty rings?!! ”

The deputy minister seemed a little calm: "I said before that according to the gun, it does not mean that the shooting can be good!" ”

"With the results of the 80 rings, I can't even enter the shooting club, let alone our seed club!"

"Give it up!"

Zhao Ying said a little unwillingly: "It may be the first live shooting, let's take a look at the results later!" ”

The deputy minister looked at her and said, "The first time you shoot, you can often see a fighter's shooting talent better!" ”

"You see all the people in our club, including the seniors who have graduated, their first live shooting, who is not above the ninety-fifth ring?"

"Eighty rings...... Hehe! ”

After saying that, the deputy minister turned around and left.

Zhao Ying looked at the back of the deputy minister leaving, and then looked at the minister in the distance, and finally sighed helplessly, and could only leave.

She knew that Jiang Fan's shortlist was gone!

Soon, Wu Haitao finished reading all the results, and just wanted to let them take a good rest and prepare for the next pistol shooting.

At this time, Jiang Fan suddenly raised his hand and stood up, and said loudly: "Report!" Squadron leader, I'm not hitting the Eighty Rings! ”

"I'd like to see my target paper, can I?"

Everyone looked sideways at him.

Wu Chong of the fourth class sneered and said in his heart: "If you can't fight well, you can't fight well, and you're not reconciled." ”

"Do you really think that according to the gun cow, live ammunition shooting is a cow?"

No wonder he thinks so.

After nearly a month of training, he was pressed and beaten by Jiang Fan in all subjects.

This time the live ammunition was fired, and Jiang Fan only hit 80 rings.

And he hit 98 rings!

Although it is not a full ring, it is also the best result of the 3rd district team so far!

Not surprisingly, no one in the Ninth Squadron may be able to surpass him.

He has already booked the first place in the rifle live shooting of the 3rd District Team!

Wu Haitao frowned slightly, looked at him, and asked, "You mean, the target trench staff responsible for counting rings counted your results wrong?" ”

"Yes!"

Jiang Fan said loudly: "I shouldn't be the eighty rings!" It's a hundred rings! ”

"They miscounted! Please Squadron Leader help me take a look! ”

A hundred rings?

When everyone heard this, they were all shocked.

At present, there are three district teams, and only Lin Dezhi of the first district team has played a hundred rings.

The rest of the best ones are the 99 rings and the 98 rings of Wu Chong of their fourth class!

Although they all thought that Jiang Fan had a good chance of hitting a hundred rings.

But after all, now the results are out, and it's only eighty rings.

Jiang Fan said that it was one hundred rings, but the difference was twenty rings.

How could the staff of the trench make such a low-level mistake?

Wu Haitao said in a slightly deep voice: "Jiang Fan, I know you are unwilling!" ”

But your suspicion is completely unfounded. If it is said that the number of rings is wrong, it may still be possible. But you're twenty rings, and as professionals, they can't make such a mistake! ”

"I can't agree to your request!"

Jiang Fan still said stubbornly: "Squadron leader, this has nothing to do with whether I am willing or not. Whatever I do, I should be. ”

"You can't erase my grades because of their mistakes! I just want the results I deserve! ”

"I know, you all think that counting the wrong twenty rings is indeed a bit strange."

"But what if it's three bullets, and they're almost in a bullet hole, it's hard to find? The staff counted under the target trench for a long time, could it be that the time was too long and they didn't pay much attention to seeing, so the count was wrong? ”

When Wu Haitao heard this, he couldn't help but widen his eyes slightly: "You mean, you have three bullets and one hole?" ”

"Yes!" Jiang Fan said loudly: "I can swear!" That's my real result! ”

"Jiang Fan, don't talk nonsense!"

At this time, the squad leader Su He couldn't listen to it anymore, and hurriedly said to Jiang Fan: "Don't say that you have three shots and one hole, even the probability of two shots and one hole is very small!" It doesn't happen once in many years! ”

"Haven't you heard of the truth that there will not be two shells in the same pit?"

The other freshmen of the Eighth Squadron also felt that Jiang Fan must be crazy.

You can say that.

"This Jiang Fan won't always be the first, this shooting performance is suddenly not good, there is a mental problem, right?"

"Probably! Three shots and one hole, thinking it was a movie? ”

Wu Chong even showed a disdainful smile: Jiang Fan, Jiang Fan, I lost to you before, I am convinced, and I admire you! But now it seems that you don't even dare to admit failure, it seems that I underestimated you!

Jiang Fan didn't care about everyone's expressions and suspicions at all, and said directly to Wu Haitao: "If others can't do it, it doesn't mean that I can't do it!" ”

"Squadron leader, you know my temperament, what I can't do, I won't say it easily!"

"Besides, the results I played are my own results, but doesn't that mean the honor of our District 3 team?"

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