Military: Let you report, you can easily catch the wanted criminal

Chapter 222 Do you dare to be more humble?
Jiang Fan said: "My body recovers relatively quickly, there is nothing wrong with it."

"Although I practiced all morning, the hit rate of 650 meters has only reached about 70.00%."

"I want to hit the 1000-meter target before the exercise begins..."

"Wait! What did you say?"

Before Jiang Fan finished speaking, Ren Wanting interrupted loudly: "You said that your 650-meter hit rate has reached 70.00%?"

"Less than three hours have passed! The hit rate has increased by another fifty?"

Jiang Fan nodded, "This progress is too slow. I have to hurry up and train and improve. Otherwise, at my level, I will be killed by the enemy within minutes!"

When everyone heard this, they almost couldn't hold back their anger.

Why, you have improved by fifty in just over two hours, and you still feel that this progress is very slow.

Dare you be more humble?
Please be yourself!
For those of us who practice shooting at this distance, it is difficult for us to improve by [-]% within a few days!

Fortunately for you, you have reached this level in just over two hours, and you still think it's too slow?

May I trouble you to die with the so-called "slowness"?
Zhao Ying suppressed the shock in her heart, and asked in a low voice: "You said just now, what do you want to achieve before the exercise?"

Jiang Fan said: "Before the exercise, I want to hit a 1000-meter target, and the hit rate cannot be lower than 50.00%!"

Now, everyone was silenced by Jiang Fan's goal, and all of them didn't know what to say.

Ren Wanting was silent for a while, and persuaded: "Jiang Fan, I know that you are eager to become stronger, and I also know that your talent is really high."

"But the farther the distance, the difficulty of shooting will double! Especially when the effective range of the sniper rifle is 800 meters. After 800 meters, the distribution of ballistics fluctuates more. If you want to go further, you will need to spend Countless hearts and hours."

"Take me as an example. When I was a sophomore, I was able to hit the goal of 800 meters, but even if I practiced hard for more than two years, I only improved by another 50 meters!"

"I know that your talent is better than mine, but it's not that we don't believe in you. It's simply impossible for you to hit the [-]-meter goal within half a month."

Sun Yong also said: "If you say 800 meters, maybe we can still have a little bit of expectation!"

Jiang Fan spread his hands indifferently and said, "Just try it. Anyway, we still have time, and my other subjects are also pretty good, so I don't need to spend any more time training."

"For the past half month, I will just train full-time sniper shooting. But the premise is that I hope the club can provide me with a venue and enough bullets. Isn't it that good snipers are fed with bullets? I try Try it."

Everyone looked at each other.

Finally, the minister spoke, "The club does have this authority to allow you to continue training here, and the bullets can also be provided unlimitedly."

"We're just afraid that your body won't be able to handle it."

Jiang Fan said: "Don't worry, I'm tired and will rest. I still have to keep my good health for the exercise."

The minister had no choice but to nod, "Okay, since you insist on practicing, I can't pour cold water on you to quench your enthusiasm."

"Over the target trench, there are people on duty 24 hours a day, and they can change targets for you at any time."

"The rest of the people will do other training first."

"Yes!"

After everyone went back, Jiang Fan got down on the ground again and continued to study.

It wasn't until late at night, after the minister reminded him several times, that Jiang Fan went back to rest.

When I took a shower, I found that my right arm and shoulder were red and swollen.

Today he fired more than 1000 rounds of bullets, and the redness and swelling of his shoulders is a ghost.

Of course, the progress is also extremely obvious.

After one day, his 650-meter hit rate has reached 90.00% five!
There is no need to train at this distance anymore. Tomorrow will be able to train for 700 meters.

Before going to bed, Jiang Fan exchanged his points for muscle recovery medicine.

If you don't get rid of the redness and swelling on your shoulders, you will die of pain tomorrow, and you won't be able to continue training at all.

Day by day.

On the club side, the minister didn't ask too much about Jiang Fan's situation because he was in charge of the training of other people.

Jiang Fan was still immersed in shooting training.

The distance also ranges from 700 meters to 800 meters to 900 meters...

Finally, on the day before the exercise, the last bullet of the day was fired.

The target of 1000 meters, the hit rate finally reached 50.00%!

"Ding!"

At this time, the sound of the system sounded at the right time.

"Congratulations to the host for completing the task, and I will reward you with infrared-assisted shooting skills!"

Hearing this, Jiang Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Your sister! Finally reached it!"

"Jiang Fan!"

At this time, other people from the club also came over for the last shooting training.

"How's it going? I'm going to the exercise site tomorrow, have you completed your 1000-meter goal?"

Sun Yong asked with a joke.

Everyone also smiled.

Obviously, none of them believed that Jiang Fan could do it.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Fan said very seriously: "It has been achieved!"

(End of this chapter)