Qi Nian's total number of rings is 100 rings, although the bullet hole trajectory is not very regular, the strokes are a little crooked, but people can also see that it is a Q letter; Wu Fan's ten guns are also 100 rings, and the line trajectory of the ten bullet holes forms a very clear and corrected W letter in the circle of the ten rings, just like the printer typed, the strokes are round, plump and shapely.

"What are these two boys doing? This is the assessment of the special training class! You are still in the mood to fight guns!"

"It's really a master of art, with a first-class psychological quality, and he dares to face it so easily in the competition. In the central control room, Commander Li involuntarily stretched out his thumb and said to Director Kong: "I am really convinced by this Wu Fan, he is indeed a little stronger than Qi Nian's marksmanship." But in this round, both of them scored 100 rings and were tied. ”

"It's not much stronger. Director Kong said modestly, I thought that except for Song Jun and Fang Yuan, he could earn him some face, but who knew that the two of them played very stable except for Song Jun, and now they have caught up with the second runner in cross-country running, and are gradually closing the distance with the first, but the basic distance between the two is too far, and it is estimated that they will not be able to catch up with the first in the end. Fang Yuan's results were good, approaching 110 rings, but as the game progressed, there were five more results similar to him, and most of them were slightly higher than him. Only Wu Fan, the dark horse, continues to create miracles, making him the one with the highest chest in the central control room, "Qi Nian's Q letter is a little more difficult to play than Wu Fan's W letter, and it is already quite good to be able to hit to that extent." ”

may be telepathic, Director Li's words were coming out of Wu Fan's mouth at this time, "Brother Qi, you don't lose, your letter is harder to beat than mine, so we will draw this round." ”

"No! Losing is losing, winning is winning. My marksmanship is much rougher than yours, and I can't play as meticulously. Don't worry, meeting you, a demon, will never make me lose my self-confidence, but will make me improve faster. I moved the target today more than I had ever done before, and it seems that my rifle shooting has improved a lot because of your pressure. If it had been yesterday, I would never have been able to type the Q word. In the next static shot, let's compare again, I'll play W, you play Q. ”

Seeing Qi Nian's repeated defeats and battles, Wu Fan's fighting spirit was undiminished, and Wu Fan also gave birth to two words in his heart - respect.

Everyone has their own strengths and weaknesses, their own eyes are mutated, and they will use their minds since childhood, so it can be said that their bullets just now are not hitting with a gun at all, but placing them randomly on the target with their minds. If you let yourself shoot honestly with a buckle machine like Qi Nian, the result may not be as good as Qi Nian. Moreover, according to Sun Xiaohong's information, Qi Nian's shooting was not the strongest, and there was nothing to be proud of when he won him.

"Brother Qi, I listen to you!"

“......”

This time, no one stopped the two of them, and there was no need to retarget. The score of 100 rings is not new in this examination room, but the competition between Wu Fan and Qi Nian's marksmanship left a deep impression on everyone.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, after a long time of four hours, Wu Fan's shooting competition was over.

With his indisputable results, because there are still ordinary people who do full-equipment cross-country running, he is temporarily at the front of the 1,900 runners, followed by Qi Nian of the Armed Police Force.

At this point, Sun Santai's heart was completely settled. He should have left a long time ago, but Wu Fan's first game caused a sensation in the entire Laoshiwan base, so he was reluctant to leave, and he had to watch all Wu Fan's games today before leaving.

Wu Fan's results were too much beyond his expectations, at the beginning of the competition, he set a goal for Wu Fan to be in the top 500, but he didn't expect this kid to get better and better, and the four shooting competitions became easier and easier.

"No wonder this kid thought that the target set for him was too low before the game, it turned out that his shooting level was so high! This cripple Zhou, no wonder he disdained to come to the scene, it turned out that he had roots in his heart for a long time, and he couldn't pass the test at such a level, it was a miracle. ”

Zhou Weiguo didn't know that Sun Santai thought of him like this, he did have something very important to do today, otherwise he would never let go of the opportunity to cheer for his disciples. If he knew that Wu Fan had achieved this result, he would be happy and his leg would not be lame.

Qi Nian finally surpassed Wu Fan in the simulated shooting live shooting competition, and was more than a second faster than Wu Fan. After winning, he was depressed, complaining that Wu Fan looked down on him, and even released water in the game, which made Wu Fan very depressed.

He vigorously explained that it was not that he did not want to win, but that there was very little on-site shooting practice, and he was not familiar with the rules to cause him to fall behind, and if he could be given three months of proficiency, he would definitely improve his performance significantly.

After saying this ten times, Qi Nian's mouth closed and a smile appeared on his face.

After the shooting competition, Qi Nian wanted to go back to the armed police base camp, and the two made an appointment to meet in the evening, and Wu Fan followed Sun Santai to the temporary rest place of the city bureau here.

Only three o'clock in the afternoon on the first day is lunch time, so all the people from the city bureau who have finished the game come here at this time.

The cross-country competition is also over, and all the police officers of the city bureau system have returned here.

Song Jun's stamina was slightly lacking, and at the first 100 meters of the finish line, he was overtaken by a competitor who suddenly appeared behind him, and finally won the third place.

The third major event, this achievement can be said to be a major breakthrough for people in the public security system in this competition.

Historically, the best result of the city bureau was 12th, and it has not even entered the top 10. So as soon as Song Jun crossed the finish line, he was carried up by the people of the Pudong Branch. But this celebration is a bit early, because half of the people start the race at 5 p.m., and the final result is calculated based on the ranking of all participants, so the third place in the morning may be the last third, or it may not even be in the top 10 of the overall trail running standings.

The same is true for Wu Fan, the total score ranking will not be determined until the end of tonight, although Wu Fan's results cannot be surpassed in theory, but if a few more demonic sharpshooters emerge at night, who dares to say that it is impossible? Moreover, today, ordinary people have completed the shooting assessment. The clearance line has been raised compared with previous years, but less than 80 people have been eliminated out of 1,900 people, which is even lower than the 5% elimination rate of the previous session. Moreover, there are two people who have broken the record of the Games, one person who has broken the national record, nine people who have reached the sharpshooter line of 110 rings, and 37 people who have exceeded the score of 109 rings, which is a grand occasion that has not been seen in previous editions. Even with the results of the eight major regions, there is a fight.

The endless stream of sharpshooters is dizzying, keeping Range 7 at the pinnacle of hustle and bustle. Everyone is looking forward to another demon and break the full record created by Wu Fan just now.

However, out of a total of more than 3,800 people, only two people have earned race points. One is Wu Fan with 50 points, and the other is Qi Nian, both of them got points because of breaking records, and the other players all scored zero.

Wu Fan followed Sun Santai into the rest area of the city bureau, and all the nearly 1,000 people inside stood up and clapped at the door, like a hero welcoming triumph.

This is the rule of the city bureau, and it is also a habit developed in previous competitions, and it is an honor to hold such a ceremony for the best performers of the day after the competition every day.

Today, this glory is deservedly won by Wu Fan's dark horses, although Song Jun performed well in the cross-country race, he could not steal the limelight from Wu Fan.

Director Kong, Deputy Director Pei Donglai, and Xu Jin, deputy head of the Organizing Committee of the Municipal Bureau, personally greeted Wu Fan's arrival at the door.

Seeing such a huge formation, Wu Fan suddenly became shy. He remembered that after winning the first place in the track and field competition when he was in school, as soon as he returned to the class, he won the cheers of the whole class, and was even lifted up by everyone and squatted on the buttocks, squatting made his butt hurt, but he laughed happier than anyone else.

But then he was a child, and now he is an adult.

It has been more than three years since he came out of school, and he has never won such an honor, nor has he seen such a big pomp.

Seeing Director Kong coming over, Sun Santai had already flashed behind Wu Fan, he didn't want to steal Wu Fan's limelight, he would be scolded.

Wu Fan didn't know Director Kong, but he had seen Pei Donglai in the morning, and knew that the three in front of him were all leaders who were bigger than Director Sun, so he hurriedly saluted.

"It's in the arena, you don't have to salute. Director Kong walked over and stretched out his hand to shake Wu Fan's hand. Pei Donglai, who was next to him, hurriedly introduced: "Wu Fan, this is Director Kong, the number one leader of our city bureau."

When Wu Fan heard this, he wanted to salute again, but Director Kong stopped him.

Director Kong's face bloomed with a smile, and he no longer had to hold back his smile in his stomach as if he was in the central monitoring room, "Wu Fan, you are doing well! You have made a brilliant start to our city's public security system! On behalf of the leaders of the city bureau and all the cadres and police, thank you!"

When Wu Fan was in school, he even felt panicked when he saw Wanli's mother, the director of a small hospital in Shancheng, where he had seen such a big official as the director of the Donghai City Public Security Bureau, his heart was beating disobediently, and he stood there, not knowing how to answer the leader's words for a while.

"No...... No thanks, I didn't expect to play so well, carelessly...... It's out. Wu Fan knew that he should speak, and finally squeezed out a complete sentence. But as soon as the words came out, I found that there were many problems in and out of the words.

"I accidentally hit it, didn't you mean that you didn't want to hit so high?" Director Kong was amused by Wu Fan's words.

"It's not like that, before I came on the field, our director said that we should first ensure that we can pass the test, and then strive to enter the top 500. But I was not convinced at the time, the top 500 was too bad, how could I be in the top 100. But I haven't participated in such a big competition, and I panicked as soon as I got on the field, and as you can see, when I entered the magnification selection, I pressed the wrong button all of a sudden. So I wanted to appeal to the referee and ask for a change in the settings, but they refused, and I panicked completely. 3.0 magnification,I didn't try it at all.,I only hit a 2.0 magnification three days ago.,I'm sure I won't even be able to pass the level this time.。 At this time, the armed police player next to me said a word, and I immediately stopped panicking. And remembering Master's words, I stood there staring at the moving target, a dozen times, until I remembered their order and intervals, and I decisively fired nine shots at the same place...... As you can see, I was really blindfolded. I had a lot of luck today!"

Before coming back, Wu Fan Xiang took a long time, and he didn't know how many times he revised it in his heart before he decided on this sentence. Otherwise, it is difficult to explain why his guns are all hit at the same position of the target, the same number of rings, and also hit the 3.0 magnification target.

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