Ballistic Silence of Special Years

Chapter 673 Hello, Instructor Li!

Four players were replaced in the second quarter, and all were eliminated in the third quarter.

In the end, even the captain Liu Feifan couldn't stand it anymore.

Only now did he understand why Teacher Qian laughed and said nothing when they said they were going to sweep the other teams in the academy.

Sweeping is sweeping, it is oneself being swept.

The second half of the game was a bloodbath for two quarters.

The last two substitutes were all replaced, and they were abolished within one quarter...

As a result, he had no choice but to intentionally create a technical foul, and replace the person who was replaced before...

When the basketball team of the special training team came over, they carried flags and sprinted with various long guns. Professional cameras pointed at Kacha all the way.

When the game was over and we went back, there was no chants of victory, and no one took pictures. All of them hung their heads and lowered their heads, and the one who walked was silent.

When we arrived downstairs in the dormitory, it was already dark, but Teacher Qian stopped everyone.

"Let's gather and say a few words," he said.

The team slowly gathered together, everyone was worried, listless like a defeated soldier.

"What? Is it like this after losing the game?"

Standing in front of the team, Qian Jun's tone was unprecedentedly kind.

"Liu Feifan, you are the captain. After all, where did you lose?"

Liu Feifei raised his head to look at Qian Jun, looked around, and finally said: "As the organizer and the captain, I review myself. First, I did not collect the opponent's information accurately. Second, I underestimated the enemy's carelessness. Third,..."

"All right."

Qian Jun interrupted Liu Feifei.

"Now it's not for you to write an analysis report, nor for you to write a self-criticism, to focus on the key points."

"Physical strength." Liu Feifan said: "The main reason for the failure is physical strength. They have never changed their team, and we have all substitutes."

Qian Jun shook his head: "If you gather together, you will know that you haven't found your own weaknesses. You don't lack skills, you don't lack scientific training methods, but you lack the willpower to win. I watched the whole audience just now, and I feel Since the middle of the first quarter, you have already begun to be overwhelmed by the fierce offense of others."

"Report to the teacher." Li Nan said: "They are members of the special forces, and their physical fitness is too good. If nothing else, bumping into the little captain who is grabbing the ball is like hitting a piece of iron."

"What you are talking about is superficial." Qian Jun said: "You are all looking for objective excuses for your failures. In fact, it is your subjective problem. Others treat the stadium as a battlefield, what about you? Seeing other people's bravery, I can't help but start to be timid, it's a strange thing if I fight like this and don't lose."

"Actually, the school keeps this kind of competition every year. What's the point? It's just to let people like you know where it's going. This is the army. Do you understand?"

Qian Jun paused, his eyes swept over every student present.

"You guys were specially recruited from the local area. You are all elites in your respective fields. You were probably masters when you were studying in school. You all think that you will definitely win. That's right. The second squadron has the same average height as yours, not to mention skills. There is a big gap, but why did you lose? To put it bluntly, it is a lack of energy, a temperament that only soldiers have, the temperament of not compromising, not admitting defeat, and not afraid of powerful enemies. Why did you special recruits come to the military academy first? Study here for a year? What can you teach here? Sorry, there is nothing that can teach you professionally, but why are you still allowed to come? Has anyone thought about it?"

No one in the line answered.

Qian Jun said: "It is to complete the transformation between ordinary people and soldiers in a place. What I learned here is a kind of temperament, which is what I just said belongs to the temperament of soldiers. Not admitting defeat, not afraid of strong enemies, and daring to meet in narrow roads. The bright sword of the brave wins." Spirit!"

When it came, he comforted everyone: "Victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs. If you lose, you lose. The elders are all like plague chickens. As for it?! Now, I order you to go to the dining hall to have dinner immediately. Come back from dinner, think about what you can learn here this year, what you want to learn here, and after you think about it, discuss this topic at the next organization meeting."

Finally, he waved his hand: "Dinner!"

At the very beginning of their basketball championship, the special training team was squeezed into the side ditch, and couldn't make it to the semifinals.

Qian Jun didn't expect the basketball game to bring any honor to the special training team anymore. Now, all he hoped was on Li Zheng.

The previous special training team also never won in these two competitions, and has always been at the bottom with zero points, and no one has ever broken this record that has been maintained for many years.

Li Zheng is now the only hope of the whole squadron.

However, Li Zheng didn't go to the shooting range once these days, and he didn't go to the arsenal to pick up the bullets. He went out with everyone every day to go to and from class, as if the military competition of the whole hospital had nothing to do with him.

The military competition of all members is coming in a blink of an eye.

This time, it was finally Li Zheng's debut.

Before the competition, Qian Jun still had some doubts, so he went to find Li Zheng himself, hoping to warm up, so as not to go to the shooting range and forget where the trigger was.

Unexpectedly, Li Zheng raised his index finger with a smile, made a movement of pulling the trigger, and then told Qian Jun: "Teacher, don't worry, my trigger is here, I can't forget—"

After speaking, he pointed to his own brain.

Qian Jun had no choice but to respond to Li Zhengzhong's confident answer.

The school's annual military competition for new students finally kicked off amidst the much-anticipated events. This is the most important event among the students of the school every year, and it is also the event that everyone is most looking forward to seeing.

Because the colleges in the college come from different theaters and different combat units, this is also an opportunity to reflect the training quality of each unit from the side.

Who is a hero, who is a hero, compare and see on the training ground!
The train is not pushed, and the awesomeness is not boasted.

I usually brag and say that I am the trump card. If I am the trump card at the critical moment, I have to show convincing results.

"Why haven't you come yet?"

On the side of the shooting range, the instructor Qian Jun looked at his watch as he watched players from each team and squadron enter the shooting range one after another and report to the preparation area.

It was already 10:[-] in the morning, and the second sniper match officially started [-] minutes later, but just now Li Zheng said to get his things and went back to the dormitory by himself, but he hasn't arrived yet.

"I'm coming!"

Liu Feifan pointed to the distance and called out.

I saw Li Zheng wearing a camouflage uniform, a boonie hat, combat boots, and a large box containing the 26W high-precision sniper, trotting all the way here.

"I'm coming."

"Hurry over there to sign in, and then someone will arrange it." Teacher Qian pointed at the registration office and dragged Li Zheng to the other side.

When we arrived at the sign-in office, many people were already standing there.

Teacher Qian stopped suddenly, looked at Li Zheng and said, "What's wrong with you? Why are you covering your face?!"

It turned out that Li Zheng's face was covered with a field silk scarf, which is one of the commonly used carry-on equipment for special forces, and it has many wonderful uses in the field and in actual combat.

"Cold, cold, afraid of infecting others..." Li Zheng explained with a smile.

"Bullshit!" Teacher Qian tore off Li Zheng's silk scarf, "I don't think you have a cold, you are sick!"

It doesn't matter, but there was an exclamation from the side.

"Instructor Li! Why are you here?"

"Isn't this Instructor Li?"

"Instructor, haven't you retired?"

"salute!"

"..."

Qian Jun was taken aback, and turned his head to look around.

I saw several snipers gathered around, standing straight in front of Li Zhenghe himself.

"This is……"

He was a little confused.

Instructor Li?
　When you go home to worship your ancestors, you must avoid traffic jams on the way, otherwise you can only use your mobile phone to update.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)