Military: Last but not least?I was admitted to the best military academy

Chapter 162 Although I Missed, But I Hit Again

At this time, both Lu Feng and Squad Leader Xia were ready, and everyone's eyes were on those two people.

"Old Wang, Lu Feng is getting more and more courageous. The juniors and seniors are no longer able to satisfy him, so he directly picks the monitor to do it. What is his usual fixed-point target score?" Monitor Wei looked at Lu Feng's back, a little curious.

Only then did he break the school record and challenge the strongest veteran again!This operation~~
Squad Leader Guo and Squad Leader Liu also looked over, obviously they also wanted to know.

Especially Squad Leader Guo, he has always believed that Lu Feng is not a reckless person, if he dares to challenge, it shows that he knows it well.

Squad leader Wang explained: "He hasn't practiced yet. Lao Xia was called by the squadron to challenge him to take part in the competition, probably hoping to sharpen his temper."

"Ah? Isn't that Lu Feng's challenge? This is the squadron." Squad Leader Wei didn't finish his sentence. Seeing Squad Leader Wang winking at him, he suddenly thought of why he didn't continue.

Squad Leader Liu and Squad Leader Guo also understood. [Y1]
The monitors figured it out, but the students were different.

Gao Lei, Li Hefeng thought it was Lu Feng who challenged the squad leader, and immediately became entangled.

Do they want to challenge it too?

But without that strength, it's just asking for shame and making a fool of yourself.

Depressed in my heart, it seems that the gap with Lu Feng is getting bigger and bigger!
Zheng Juzhong and the others trained together with Lu Feng, they knew the process, and they were a little worried for him.

They even thought that the squadron leader did it on purpose, fearing that Lu Feng would break the school record before he started training, and would be proud, so they beat him on purpose.

As for the people in class 6, when they saw Lu Feng challenging their class leader, they felt a little disgusted.

"Brother Rong, you say that Lu Feng is too crazy."

"It's not only crazy, but also loves to show off. If you challenge our squad leader, just challenge it, and let us watch as a group."

"If you have capital, you dare to be crazy! Otherwise, you can go up and show off." Li Rong sighed.Compared with Lufeng's performance, it is not just the distance of 40 meters, but the deep grooves one after another.

Squadron Lin at the front of the team didn't seem to care about their reaction, but just focused on watching the movement in the investment area ahead.

"Target a 30-meter circle, ready to cast!"

Take a step back and swing your arms. Lu Feng looks very relaxed

"Snapped!"

"Number 1, hit the circle."

"Number 2, hit the circle."

The voice of the recorder came from the field.Everyone reacted differently.

"Wow~~, it's all right!"

"Cut~~ It's only 30 meters, what's so strange?"

"It's not unusual, go vote for one!"

"Let's just be a spectator with peace of mind."

40 meters, medium.

50 meters, medium.

60 meters...

"Target a 80-meter circle, ready to cast!"

"Crack!" Still at the same time, there was a landing sound.

"No. 1, hit!"

"No. 2, hit!"

Wow~!

The bystanders immediately exclaimed.

It's amazing to be able to shoot from this distance.

The freshmen all stood on tiptoes and stretched their necks, wanting to see the location of the thunder with their own eyes.

Among them, there is a fat body, maybe it is a bit difficult to stand on tiptoe, I saw him resting his hand on the shoulder of the person next to him.

"Hey, fat man, why are you standing so tall?"

"Of course it's Brother Kanfeng, what else can you do!"

"Then don't press my shoulders, I want to see too!"

"Leverage strength and strength, otherwise I will not be able to stand firmly.".
In the field, the teacher continued to shout.

"Target a 90-meter circle, ready to cast!"

After the simulated mine landed, the instructor raised the flag and shouted: "All hits!"

Wow!

The crowd couldn't help but exclaim again.

90 meters, they can't even make a shot, let alone hit the designated spot.

Fang Ziwen exclaimed directly: "The gods fight, the gods fight! It's so enjoyable."

"Target 100m circle, get ready~!"

Everyone in the audience held their breath immediately, and everyone was so nervous that their palms were sweating.

On the field, Lu Feng and Squad Leader Xia were very calm.

The face doesn't seem to care about the result.

But the veterans know that it is precisely because they care that they keep themselves in a normal state of mind.

Accurate head is not a matter of strength.The most important thing is to be normal.

If you are a little nervous, you may increase your strength.

At a distance of [-] meters, an extra centimeter will make a big difference.

"cast!"

On the field, the two retreated and ran almost in unison, their arms neatly drew similar arcs, and threw the grenade out.

Everyone's eyes also shifted to the finish line.

After the teacher ran over to check, he raised the chess and shouted: "All hits!"

Wow!
clap clap clap!
After exclaiming, everyone couldn't help applauding.

At this time, Squadron Lin walked over to the two and asked, "Is it still a match? How about a tie?"

Xia Ban looked at Lu Feng.

Lu Feng understood, and said with a smile: "There must be a beginning and an end, than!"

Squadron Lin laughed loudly, waved his hands and shouted: "Continue!"

The teacher on the sidelines wiped the sweat from his forehead nervously, and shouted: "The 110-meter goal, get ready~"

"cast!"

This time, the movements of the two were different.

Xiaban still retreated to run, and then shook his hands vigorously.

Lu Feng, on the other hand, straightened his waist and bowed, holding the grenade almost touching his feet.

Afterwards, with his waist as the center, and after drawing the rules into a circle, his arm drew a 180-degree arc, and he threw it high with force.

call!
Those who were close could hear the sound of him stirring the air with his arms.

Now, everyone stood on tiptoe to see the result.

After the referee coach ran over, because the Xia team shot first, he reported the results of the Xia team first.

"No. 2! Missed the target, about 4 meters away from the target area."

"Number 1!"

Everyone held their breath again.

"Miss target!"

call!
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, it is still a person.

And the referee coach continued to shout: "Off target, about half a meter!"

"Good! Wonderful!" Squadron Lin applauded first.

The others also applauded together.

Afterwards, Squadron Lin looked at the team and said, "What do you think of the match between the two of them just now?"

"Wonderful!"

Everyone enjoyed watching it, and they also shouted loudly at this time.

Lin Squadron commented: "Although none of them hit the circle, if it is a real grenade, then they all count as a hit."

"Does anyone know why?"

"Report!" Zheng Juzhong shouted.

"Okay, tell me."

Zheng Juzhong immediately said in a straight voice: "Because the effective killing radius of the grenade is 5 to 15 meters, if it is a real grenade, they will all successfully kill the target enemy."

"Very good, good answer!"

The crowd suddenly stunned.

Although he didn't hit it, he actually hit it.

Why are they so daft?

Squadron Lin shouted: "I declare that this competition is a draw!"

Everyone applauded again.

If it is before the explanation, they will definitely feel that the draw is unfair.

Because the result of Lu Feng's throw is obviously closer to the target.

But whether it is half a meter or 4 meters, it is within the killing range of the grenade.

Although there is a difference, the difference is not big, and it is reasonable to count a draw.

In the arena, Xia Ban still looked at Lu Feng in surprise.

In the eyes of others, it is a draw.

But not in his view.

Even a little worse is worse.

And Lu Feng nodded to him with a smile, without any regret on his face,

Xia Ban was taken aback for a moment, and a thought suddenly popped up in his heart.

This kid, didn't he let me go on purpose?
(End of this chapter)