The second man was soon on the pitch as well, and he tried no less than ten times, but still only hit the edge at 2,000 meters.

But he never showed any irritability or wanting to give up, and even wanted to keep trying if it weren't for the centipede stopping him.

800 meters without magnification, he also rubbed the edge of the target.

He hated that iron could not be made of steel and said: "It's a pity, I can clearly do it!" ”

Immediately after that, the name of the third person on the field began to be drawn.

After seeing "Jiang Fan" in his hand, the centipede's expression became a little playful.

He said, "Jiang Fan, it's your turn. ”

Miao Yongjian noticed that Jiang Fan didn't know when he sat up.

Jiang Fan got up and took the gun, first weighed it twice in his hand, and felt the weight of the circuit board in his hand.

Then he picked it up and aimed at the screen.

But when it came to Jiang Fan, the screen changed.

Everything around was dark green, there was not a single ray of sunlight in the sky, and even dark clouds were thick, as if it could rain at any moment.

Someone in the back shook his head regretfully: "It's still a heavy rainy day." ”

"It's a pity, if I encounter this kind of weather, I guess it will be cool."

"It is said that Jiang Fan's shooting level is very good, let's see if he can shoot."

Jiang Fan first scanned the surrounding environment, and this time the target was on his left side, not directly ahead.

Jiang Fan hurriedly adjusted the direction, and after aiming at the magnifier, the target in front of him also moved, but this kind of small-scale movement, as long as the magnifier was slightly shrunk away, it was not even necessary to transfer the muzzle.

In the past, people used to put the magnifier to the maximum, so when the characters escaped from their frames, they would shift their bodies.

After adjusting the magnifier, Jiang Fan aimed at the target and hit it with one shot.

A zoomed-in image of the gun target suddenly appeared on the screen.

Looking at the target that hit the red heart, Jiang Fan gasped behind him: "Damn, he really hit?" ”

"There's a scope in his head, how can he aim at a point."

"Is it a coincidence that it took less than half a minute from the time the gun was held to the last shot?"

"It's over, I'm under more psychological pressure."

The centipede looked at Jiang Fan's heartbeat on the screen, which was only a dozen times higher than the ordinary heartbeat frequency, which was a relatively stable heartbeat value.

It is also quite remarkable to be able to get such a good result in the first contact with the simulated shooting instrument.

Then, the centipede said: "Next is 800 meters without magnification." ”

In the next second, Jiang Fan fired a shot directly.

Before everyone even realized what was going on, a zoomed-in picture of Jiang Fan hitting the target appeared on the screen again.

Now everyone is not calm!

"There is no magnification mirror for 800 meters, and he hit it with one shot?"

"Didn't you just announce that you were going to enter the second link? I'm still waiting to find a target, why is it over? ”

"I can see what the difference in strength is, what kind of immortal is Jiang Fan?"

"I suspect that Jiang Fan was probably the reincarnation of a sniper rifle in his last life."

Jiang Fan handed the gun to the centipede, only to see the centipede ask with a smile in his eyes, "Did you sleep well?" ”

Jiang Fan laughed awkwardly: "It's okay." ”

Immediately after that, the fourth special forces came up for a shooting test.

When Jiang Fan went back, he found that Miao Yongjian was no longer there.

His physical strength has not fully recovered, and he doesn't know what training he has this afternoon, Jiang Fan is lying in the corner again, but this time, he slept directly for two hours.

When he woke up, he asked Huya, "How many are you doing now?" ”

Huya looked at Jiang Fan with a complicated expression.

said: "It's almost over, there are two left." ”

Jiang Fan rubbed his face and said, "It's finally over." ”

Huya endured it for a long time, but still couldn't help but ask, "How did you find the target in such a quick time?" ”

Jiang Fan looked at each other and asked, "Are you done with the competition?" ”

Huya nodded.

Jiang Fan said: "It's actually very simple, but there are requirements for memory, do you know the control effect? ”

Huya nodded, and then he said, "You mean, this kind of scene also uses the control effect?" But there are too many distracting items around, right? ”

Jiang Fan asked: "I won't ask about the two-meter shooting, how long did it take you to find the eight-hundred-meter shooting?" ”

Huya said: "It took more than 20 seconds. ”

Jiang Fan said: "If it has a practical control effect, it can be found within three seconds." ”

Jiang Fan used the camouflage uniform on his body as an example: "Look at this stripe, remember it first, and then close your eyes." ”

Huya obediently closed his eyes.

After two seconds, Jiang Fan asked him to open his eyes, and he looked at the camouflage uniform in Jiang Fan's hand again.

Jiang Fan asked, "Do you see the difference?" ”

Huya said: "This position, you just added a stroke. ”

Jiang Fan nodded: "That's right, I just made a drawing on it, you see, you can find it at a glance." ”

Huya was instantly inspired, and he felt empowered.

Jiang Fan looked at his expression and said, "You should understand, in fact, this general environment is the same, but there will be more memory points that need to be remembered, and it may not be able to store all the information completely." ”

Huya still said excitedly: "Jiang Fan, I may have been a little prejudiced against you before, but I know now that you are really capable." ”

The last two special forces were accurately completed in the 2,000-meter shooting, but in the case of 800 meters without magnification, they could only be regarded as hitting, but they did not hit the center of the circle.

This made everyone look at Jiang Fan's eyes, and they couldn't help but show envy and jealousy.

In this round of assessment, a total of five people were eliminated.

Those with poor psychological quality, easy to collapse emotionally, and relatively low hit rates have all been eliminated.

Including Miao Yongjian, who was the first to come to power.

There were 16 people left.

Jiang Fan looked at Huya and said, "You are in good health, and your shooting accuracy is also quite high." ”

Huya said helplessly: "I just rubbed the edge, and the wind speed directly affected the trajectory of my bullet, so my bullet missed." ”

After this round, Centipede gathered them together and said, "Next, there will be the last assessment, fighting skills. ”

Whether it is physical strength or shooting, it is a test of physical fitness and psychological quality.

This time, it was a combination of all the projects and a test of their willpower.

The ace unit recruited only eight special forces this time.

Everyone looks at the current lineup of sixteen people, presumably it is a one-on-one mode, and the person who wins in the end can participate in the ace army.

Everyone looked at Jiang Fan cautiously, praying in their hearts: "Don't be in a group with Jiang Fan, don't touch Jiang Fan, otherwise you will be unlucky." ”

Whoever touches Jiang Fan is the one who comes to give him a head. (End of chapter)