The strongest sniper king

Chapter 12 Xiaomi
"Li An, you played well."

"Li An, you've hit fifty rings, you're amazing!"

"Li An, come back and teach me how you fight."

Coming down from the shooting range, Li An was immediately surrounded by his comrades, which made the cold Feng Baocai look even more ugly.

"Not bad." Squad leader Nie Wanli reached out and patted Li An on the shoulder as a compliment.

He scored fifty rings in the first live ammunition shooting. Li An is not only good, he is simply a shooting genius.

Company Commander Wang ordered the whole team to make a brief comment on the shooting, and he praised Li An emphatically, asking everyone to learn from Li An.

On the way back to the company headquarters, Feng Baocai came to Li An and shouted in a low voice: "Listen, this time is not counted. We will see Zhenzhang again for the assessment in a week's time!"

don't count?

Isn't this just playing around?

Li An gave Feng Baocai a contemptuous look, and let out a low syllable in his throat. "oh."

Oh?
Feng Baocai didn't catch his breath and almost fell to the ground.

"Li An, what is your attitude, do you look down on me?"

Li An ignored Feng Baocai and walked forward at a faster pace.

"Good boy, just wait for me, I will convince you next time. Hmph, I am the shooting genius in the company!" Feng Baocai yelled while staring at Li An's back.

Dong Xinliang squeezed to Feng Baocai, glared at Li An and said in a low voice, "Brother Kong, are you sure you can beat him next time?"

Feng Baocai's expression darkened.

That's right, if he lost this time, will he be able to win back next time?

Li An's five bullets all hit the tenth ring. It was absolutely no accident. His shooting talent was enough to attract Feng Baocai's attention.

Feng Baocai's shooting skills are good, but he can't guarantee that he will win Li An in the next duel.

"What do you want to say?" Feng Baocai asked.

Dong Xinliang approached Feng Baocai and whispered in Feng Baocai's ear: "I found out a secret about Li An. That kid would leave the dormitory every night after everyone fell asleep, and sometimes he wouldn't come back until the wake-up call sounded."

Feng Baocai frowned, and asked, "How do you know?"

"I happened to see him once when I got up to go to the bathroom in the middle of the night. There must be something wrong with that kid not sleeping in the middle of the night." Dong Xinliang replied.

"You want to follow him and uncover his secrets?" Feng Baocai asked.

Dong Xinliang shook his head and said, "No. Baocai, no matter what that kid did, don't you think this is our chance?"

"Opportunity?" Feng Baocai savored the flavor of Dong Xinliang's words, finally nodded and said, "See you tonight!"

Li An didn't know that Feng Baocai and Dong Xinliang were playing tricks in their hearts, and when the team returned to the company, they entered normal training.

During lunch, there was a bowl of braised pork in front of Li An.

At first he didn't understand what was going on, but later he realized that it was the company commander's reward for his shooting performance.

The meat was rewarded by the company commander to Li An alone, but Li An didn't eat it alone, and placed the braised pork in the middle of the table for the comrades in the class to eat together.

What this move brought back was everyone's goodwill towards Ang Lee.

At night, Li An routinely got up after everyone fell asleep to go to special training, but not long after he walked out of the room, he found someone following him.

Zhang Nan didn't specifically confess, but Li An knew in his heart that his special training should not be known to others, so he made a detour and entered the toilet behind the company headquarters.

This toilet is a standard dry toilet, even if it is cleaned every day, it still emits an unpleasant smell.

As soon as he entered the toilet, Li An stepped aside and stood in the corner.

Outside the toilet, Dong Xinliang and Feng Baocai followed on tiptoe.

Both faces were covered with towels, and they looked like thieves, holding a stick and a sack in their hands.

They planned very well. They used a sack to trap Li An, and then beat Li An violently with a stick to relieve their hatred.

Standing at the door of the toilet, the two looked at each other, and then rushed in together.

Hey, what about people?

The light in the toilet was off and it was very dim, so the two of them didn't notice Li An hiding in the corner of the door.

Li An originally planned to slip away after the two came in, but when he saw the guy in the hands of the two, he understood what was going on.

Since you are not benevolent, you cannot blame me for being unrighteous.

Li An lifted his foot and kicked it.

"what."

"what."

Dong Xinliang and Feng Baocai hadn't figured out what was going on, each received a kick on the buttocks, and they threw themselves forward involuntarily.

Coincidentally, the two of them fell into the cesspit.

If it weren't for the towels in front of the two of them to cover their mouths, they would have to eat shit like a dog.

Even so, the two pooped at one end, which was very disgusting.

Li An ran out of the toilet in a flash, leaving only the sound of vomiting behind him.

Because Dong Xinliang and Feng Baocai vomited too loudly, they finally alerted the guards, and the result can be imagined.

That night, the title of poop thief fell on the two of them.

Feng Baocai and Dong Xinliang had originally gone to teach Li An a lesson, but he failed to teach him a lesson, and instead he was dubbed a poop thief. He was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

For a long time to come, Feng Baocai walked with his head down when he saw everyone.

When the others saw him and Dong Xinliang, they took the initiative to take a detour, because the two of them always smelled like feces.

After Li An got rid of Feng Baocai and Dong Xinliang, he entered the restaurant.

Zhang Nan had already been waiting there, but the difference was that two candles were lit in the restaurant today.

Are you finally going to teach me how to practice throwing knives?

Li An was excited, but the excitement quickly dissipated, because he saw two bowls on the table, and the bowls contained millet.

Zhang Nan glanced at the bowl on the table, and said to Li An: "Old rules."

"Oh." Li An sat down, picked up the bowl and counted the millet in it.

Millet is several times smaller than rice.

It is much more difficult just to count, let alone pick them up later.

No wonder there will be an extra candle.

Li An felt like he was being vomited blood, but in order to learn the flying knife stunt, he still followed Zhang Nan's instructions for special training.

The energy expended this time was obviously more than any previous one. If Li An hadn't used the nameless breathing method to adjust his breath, he might have passed out already.

After picking up a lot of millet, Li An got a bowl of rice soup, which replenished his energy.

After Li An left, Nie Wanli appeared in the restaurant and said to Zhang Nan, "Will he be able to take it if you train him like this?"

"If he can't even bear this amount of training, it's not worth it for you and me to train him." Zhang Nan replied.

Nie Wanli forced a smile on his face.

Some people may think that Zhang Nan is torturing Li Ang, but this kind of training is very necessary.

It can strengthen one's eyesight as well as patience and perseverance, which are very useful in real battles.

(End of this chapter)