Instructor since I am a special forces soldier

Chapter 8 Grandmaster Shooting

In the training camp, for others, Zhao Han was like a mountain, which made people dare not cross it, even feared.

A person's strength can be so strong that it makes people desperate. Wang Yanbing sometimes has a feeling in his heart that no matter how hard they try, the person in the corner will still be number one in the end.

An ordinary person who usually looks nothing special, but the strength that erupts at critical moments is daunting.

Wang Yanbing took a deep breath and walked out. Shooting may be the last time they can overcome the obstacles in their hearts.

The old black squad leader saw Wang Yanbing's expression and didn't say anything. He knew that the more outstanding the person, the greater the pressure Zhao Han put on him, so he could only remind him: "Be good at shooting yourself!"

Wang Yanbing nodded, and then set up his shooting posture.

Old Hei's squad leader whistled: "Start!"

bang bang bang...

Concentrating on Wang Yanbing, he began to shoot. Although he had little contact with gun shooting, he was a master slingshot shooter trained since he was a child. He also participated in many slingshot competitions and almost became the champion of the national slingshot competition. So shooting is very important to him. Said to be the field of expertise.

After shooting, he stood up and waited quietly for the result.

"99 points, excellent!"

Hearing the score of 99, Wang Yanbing smiled, only one point was the perfect score, and everyone applauded for Wang Yanbing's shooting.

Old Hei squad leader praised and said: "Very good, return to the team!"

"Yes!" Wang Yanbing stood back.

Li Erniu gave Wang Yanbing a thumbs up: "Yanbing, that's pretty good!"

Wang Yanbing whispered to Li Erniu: "The next one is you, come on and believe in yourself!"

"I see!" Li Erniu walked out.

"start!"

Li Erniu fired.

"87 points, excellent!"

Li Erniu grinned, besides Wang Yanbing, he now has the highest shooting score.

"The next He Chenguang!"

He Chenguang came out and smiled at the provocative Wang Yanbing and the encouraging Li Erniu. For some reason, he turned around and nodded to Zhao Han in the back row. Maybe he didn't even know why he did this Do.

"start!"

The old black squad leader shouted.

He Chenguang was already ready, and Zhao Han also looked at He Chenguang with strange eyes. He knew that He Chenguang's shooting talent was definitely the strongest in the entire training camp. Although he could not reach the master level, he was at least at the master level. sniper master.

Bang bang bang, shot after shot.

After shooting, He Chenguang stood up.

"Ninety points, excellent!"

"What, ninety points?"

Everyone looked at He Chenguang in surprise. This score was only slightly lower than Wang Yanbing, ranking second, but everyone was surprised not that the score was too high, but that it was too low.

Old Hei's squad leader also changed his face, and asked loudly, "He Chenguang, what's the matter with you?"

He Chenguang frowned and thought for a while, then finally shook his head, expressing that he didn't know what was going on.

Gong Jian also came over and looked at He Chenguang: "What's going on, why is it 90 points, He Chenguang, this is not your sniper level!"

He Chenguang replied: "Report to the instructor, wrong judgment!"

Gong Jian looked at He Chenguang with a bit of resentment: "When is it wrong to make a mistake in judgment, but at this time!"

"Because of the weather and environment, I haven't gotten used to it yet." He Chenguang made an excuse.

The old black squad leader suggested to Gong Jian: "Do you want to shoot again!"

Gong Jian said coldly: "What re-shooting, everyone's chances are equal, the next one!"

The old black squad leader also knew that it was impossible, the system is like this, if He Chenguang shoots again, it will lose fairness to everyone, this is absolutely not allowed to happen in the army, fairness and justice are very important here.

The old black squad leader could only look at He Chenguang with a sigh. He knew about He Chenguang's shooting. He was definitely the tallest and most talented here.

"Next!"

He Chenguang walked back, and Wang Yanbing and Li Erniu looked suspiciously at him, asking what was going on. Even Wang Yanbing felt that the matter was unusual. He knew that He Chenguang's shooting must be better than this, not to mention better than him, at least not will be weaker than him.

He Chenguang knew him, and he also knew He Chenguang.

He Chenguang didn't say anything, just shook his head at the two of them.

The recruits started shooting one by one, but apart from Wang Yanbing and He Chenguang, there was no one who was a master shooter with a score of over [-].

The last one is Zhao Han.

Looking at the figure who came out at the end, everyone's eyes became serious, and Zhao Han almost became an undefeated myth in the training camp.

Everyone knows that if the sharpshooter Silian really only needs one person, then Zhao Han is [-]% able to enter it.

Some people even rumored that the selection of sharpshooter Silian was specially prepared for Zhao Han.

Seeing Zhao Han walk out, the old black squad leader and Gong Jian also turned serious. Whether it was Zhao Han or He Chenguang, they had high hopes. Originally, they thought that the two would be the ones who would win in the end. Unexpectedly, He Chenguang made a mistake. Now look at Zhao Han.

Zhao Han picked up the gun.

Grandmaster Rico experience card.

Although he only came into contact with guns a few times, Zhao Han instantly felt that he was the master of the entire shooting range with the gun in his hand. As long as he had a bullet, he could turn into a god of death.

The target in the distance appeared in his line of sight, and he didn't need to judge at all, his instinct told him from which angle he started and which point the bullet would fall on.

With a bang, the shot went out and hit the bullseye.

The second shot is fired, and the bullet is also fired from the same position and lands on the same point.

Third shot!
Fourth shot!
…………

After Zhao Han finished shooting, he put down the gun and knew his own score without waiting for him.

All the bullets landed in one position, and it is impossible to get another nine points. This is the horror of the grandmaster level. Even Zhao Han has a feeling that the ability given to him by the experience card is more powerful than the real grandmaster in reality. The Grandmaster will still be subject to the reality of various conditions, but the abilities and opportunities given by the experience card are flawless, and there are almost no weaknesses.

"Ding, congratulations to the master for completing a real master-level shooting and getting three thousand meritorious rewards!"

This is Zhao Han's task reward this time.

A voice quickly came from over there: "[-], unqualified!"

"What, ten, how is it possible?"

"Ten is the worst grade, right? How did he do it?"

"Besides, he's still a monster like Zhao Han, so how could he be perfect? ​​Did he shoot with his eyes closed?"

"Is it a mistake?"

(End of this chapter)