"Huh?!" Zhao Ying subconsciously looked at the gunshot. The gunfire was made by Jiang Fan, and Jiang Fan shot extremely fast.

Even a person with good marksmanship can't fire a gun so fast. After the devastation of the previous extreme physical strength, it is already good to be able to assemble the gun in two minutes.

After the assembly is completed, the shooting is carried out. Even if you are a person with good marksmanship, you must maintain a spirit of twelve points at such a time.

It's better to play slower than to increase the error rate. Once the number of rings is less than ninety, it will be eliminated because it is not qualified.

"Jiang ......" Zhao Ying wanted to remind Jiang Fan. But before she could finish speaking, Jiang Fan had already put down the gun and set out to prepare for the assembly of the pistol.

"Finished fighting??" Zhao Ying's thoughts couldn't keep up with Jiang Fan's movements, and he only heard a few clicks.

In the blink of an eye, Jiang Fan quickly assembled the pistol and immediately raised the gun to shoot. Jiang Fan's speed of shooting with a pistol was obviously much faster than with a rifle just now.

Hearing Jiang Fan's gunshot, Zhao Ying's heart trembled. Jiang Fan no longer has any opponents in terms of physical fitness.

As long as Jiang Fan plays casually in the next two items, as long as Jiang Fan hits 90 rings, he will be the first in the morning.

The two events in the afternoon were only some pressure on Jiang Fan in martial arts. It would be a pity if Jiang Fan was eliminated in the morning.

The pistol was put down, and Jiang Fan let out a long sigh of relief. His body collapsed the moment the pistol was lowered.

Although Jiang Fan can continue to tense his body, he still has to rest when he can. The selection of the seed club will certainly not be so simple.

Although no one said what the next subjects were, Jiang Fan knew that there would definitely be other selection subjects next.

Jiang Fan saw a tree next to him, so he leaned directly against the tree to rest. Zhao Ying thought that Jiang Fan was directly rotten.

hurriedly walked in front of Jiang Fan,

"Jiang Fan, what was your situation just now?"

"I know how good you shoot, and with the speed you can physically lead with, you can be number one even if it takes you five minutes to fire 10 rounds." Looking at Zhao Ying's somewhat concerned and hateful appearance, Jiang Fan looked at her with a very strange look.

"Why do it take me five minutes when I can do something in seconds?"

"Don't think I don't know there's a selection subject in the afternoon."

"If you want to enter your seed club, it must not be that simple, right?" Zhao Ying: "??? She was directly confused by Jiang Fan's words.

How many seconds can this be done? But seeing Jiang Fan's confident appearance, Zhao Ying felt that Jiang Fan was not lying.

Originally, after the target was shot, it was necessary to check and announce the results in a unified manner. But Zhao Ying said hello to Sun Yong and asked Sun Yong to bring Jiang Fan's target paper in advance.

Sun Yong thought that there might not be bullet holes on the target paper. But when Sun Yong got closer, Sun Yong almost stumbled and fell to eat.

Seeing the ten bullet holes in the target paper, he couldn't believe his eyes.

"Lying ...... it! ”

"What the hell is this?"

"100 Rings ???" Sun Yong took down the target paper, and couldn't wait to put his face on the target paper to count Jiang Fan's rings.

10 bullet holes, densely distributed within 10 rings. Returning to the pistol fixed target, Sun Yong took down the target paper on the 30-meter fixed target.

The target paper of a pistol is basically the same as that of a rifle. Even pistols are a little more accurate than rifles.

Sun Yong's excited expression was a little out of control, and he ran back like a fool.

"No matter how bad your grades are, they won't make you like this, right?" Zhao Ying frowned.

"How many rings is Jiang Fan?" Hearing Zhao Ying's words, Jiang Fan seemed to suddenly understand what Zhao Ying was thinking.

The woman thought he was beating up just now. Jiang Fan was also lazy to explain to Zhao Ying. In order to make it more convenient, and a little tired, Jiang Fan did not let the bullet penetrate the previous bullet hole.

If that happens, it will be a bit of a hassle to check your grades. After all, there are no high-speed cameras here, and no one would believe him when he shoots bullets through bullet holes in such situations.

Sun Yong's beard was short, and his hands trembled with excitement.

"Sister Ying, see for yourself!" The two target papers were sent to Zhao Ying tremblingly. Seeing Sun Yong's appearance, Zhao Ying couldn't help but be curious about Jiang Fan's achievements.

Members of other seeding clubs also came over. When they just saw that Jiang Fan had already shot like that, they all thought that Jiang Fan had given up.

Li Hao at the scene, they were all watching just now. Seeing that Zhao Ying and the others had already checked the target paper, Li Hao and the others were so frightened that they didn't even dare to breathe.

Zhao Dong clenched his fists, and his palms sweated uncontrollably.

"This kid, how can he be nonsense at such a time!" The others didn't speak, looking over nervously.

When Zhao Ying and the others carefully counted the bullet holes on the two target papers, the air instantly froze.

"One...... Two...... Three ......"

“……”

"Nine ......"

The members of the "Ten ......" clubs were about to count the target papers. Although they didn't want to believe it, there were indeed 10 bullet holes on the target paper, and all 10 bullet holes were within 10 rings.

"One hundred rings for rifles, one hundred rings for pistols!"

"it!"

"Brother, are you really a freshman?"

"Are you still missing a little brother by your side? Jiang Fan: "............" Jiang Yong is worshiped by my Sun Yong, "Jiang Fan: "" Although Sun Yong is his senior in his junior year, it is not difficult to see that Sun Yong is a comic personality.

Zhao Ying glanced at Sun Yong.

"Don't embarrass our seed club in front of so many people." When the words fell, I saw Zhao Ying's legs out violently, followed by a miserable scream.

I saw Sun Yong's 1.8 meters, a big man weighing nearly 140 pounds, directly kicked out a few meters away.

"Holy! Sister Ying, what are you doing! ”

"I'm not just joking with my junior......"

"Shut up!" Zhao Ying glared at Sun Yong. Turning her head to look at Jiang Fan, Zhao Ying found that Jiang Fan's eyes had changed badly when she looked at her.

At this time, Jiang Fan finally understood why Zhao Dong said that Zhao Ying was a tigress. A casual kick can kick a person several meters away, isn't this a tigress what?

Seeing that Jiang Fan's eyes were a little strange, Zhao Ying suddenly realized that he had just lost the image in Jiang Fan's heart.

The cold momentum on Zhao Ying's body disappeared in an instant. In just the blink of an eye, Zhao Ying once again became Jiang Fan's familiar gentle senior sister.

"Let you see the smile, Sun Yong is like this."

"After these two auditions, you can take a short break."

"Take the last two tests at 1 p.m., and gather at the gym strength tester before 1 p.m."