Special Forces: Draw a full-level sharpshooter at the beginning

Chapter 229 Harsh standards!

"Report! 1600-meter target, hit...hit...hit!" The trembling voice of the fighter who reported the target echoed in the shooting range like this!

boom!
As soon as the voice fell, all the officers and soldiers at the scene seemed to have their brains shut down, and fell into the chaos of thinking, and they were so shocked that they could no longer speak!
What the hell!

Holy shit! !
What the hell! ! !

What did they all see? ! Lin Shu really hit the 1600-meter flagpole with an 88 sniper?And, just one shot, is this... is this true?

Could it be that they didn't wake up today?hallucination? !

Gao Shiwei's complexion also changed drastically, his eyes shrank, and his eyes, which had experienced the vicissitudes of time, just stared at Lin Shu. His eyes clearly doubted whether Lin Shu was still a human being!
He Zhijun, Fan Tianlei, Gao Dazhuang, Deng Zhenhua and others couldn't help their lips trembling a little, scared!
Everyone in the red blood cells stared at Lin Shu as if they were watching a fairy, 1600 meters! 88 spy!One shot to the flagpole!This... is this still in the category of human beings?Could this bullet be fixed? !

Amazing!

Even they couldn't figure out how Lin Shu did it, because in their view...it was a completely impossible thing.

Tang Xinyi was also frightened, and she murmured to herself: "I really want to dissect him, and see what kind of material this thing is made of..."

"........."

Quiet!

The entire training ground fell into deathly silence!

A full 2 minutes passed.

"Lin Shu, how did you do it?!" Gao Shiwei took a deep breath, stared at Lin Shu and asked, he really wanted to know, if Lin Shu used the sniper rifle to such an extent, what was the trick? If so, then this trick is tantamount to a treasure that greatly increases the strength of our soldiers!

Lin Shu heard the words, and said truthfully: "Um... Chief, I said that this shot has at least 80.00% luck, do you believe it?"

At least 80.00% luck?

Gao Shiwei was taken aback, and then he nodded, not surprised: "I believe it, but I also know that you have at least a [-]% chance of hitting it, can you tell us about the [-]%?"

Lin Shu looked embarrassed: "This..."

"Why, is there any difficulty?" Gao Shiwei looked at him: "Is there any special training method, so it is not convenient for you to tell?"

Lin Shu smiled bitterly and said, "Not really, on the contrary, I don't think there's anything to say about these [-]% certainties."

"Oh?" Gao Shiwei was puzzled, "Why?"

When the others heard the words, they also looked at Lin Shu with curiosity. If they really didn't understand, why didn't they have anything to say?
Lin Shu sighed: "Because the things included in the two percent are just the basic skills that snipers have mastered, such as calculating the influence of wind speed on the trajectory, and such as the humidity density in the air after the bullet flies to a certain distance. , the falling of the bullet caused by the gravity of the earth, etc., these things are really not difficult!"

Gao Shiwei nodded and said: "It's not difficult, but according to what you mean, any sniper with solid basic skills at 1600 meters can hit it?"

"Of course not." Lin Shu shook his head: "Whether the basic skills are solid or not depends on what standards are used to measure it..."

Speaking of this, Lin Shu looked at the officers and soldiers around him, and seemed to be concerned, so he didn't continue talking.

Gao Shiwei said: "What do you want to say, say it generously, don't worry about it."

"Okay then." Lin Shu nodded, and then said frankly: "If you measure it according to my standards, you have at least 90.00% of the snipers who are above five, and my basic skills are not qualified here!"

As soon as the words fell, the faces of many officers and soldiers at the scene changed slightly, and they became a little awkward. What Lin Shu said... almost got their names.

Gao Shiwei laughed and said, "I'm afraid this number is conservative, right?"

"Indeed." Lin Shu nodded with a wry smile.

Gao Shiwei glanced at the officers and soldiers at the scene, seeing that they were not convinced, he immediately smiled and said: "It seems that your words are not convincing! If this is the case, then you might as well tell me what your standards are."

The officers and soldiers were indeed unconvinced!

yes!You, Lin Shu, are very powerful in sniping, even terrifying. We really can't compare to you, but what you said is a bit hurtful, right?We can't even pass the basic skills?

As Gao Shiwei said, if Lin Shu couldn't say something today, it would be hard for them to be convinced.

Of course, there are some exceptions, such as the people in the red blood cells, they know Lin Shu's standards, and they know very well in their hearts that what Lin Shu said is true, because Lin Shu's training standards are completely perverted, this point They have a deep understanding!
Lin Shu responded, "Yes! Then let me tell you about my personal standards for red blood cells!"

After a pause, Lin Shu continued:
"First of all, it's stability training! For this aspect of training, the red blood cell is required to run for 100 kilometers with a gas mask armed with a load of 15 kilograms, and then conduct rapid fire non-stop. The hit rate is required to reach at least 90%. It's a pass line!"

As soon as the words fell, the officers and soldiers at the scene suddenly widened their eyes, stunned!
Fuck, carrying a 100-jin gas mask and armed with a gas mask and running for 15 kilometers, and achieving a rapid-fire 90.00% hit rate? !

Lin Shu emphasized: "Attention, this training is once a day!"

hiss……

The officers and soldiers couldn't help but gasped.

But Lin Shu continued: "Actually, it's about hand stability training. The requirement is that after everyone can't do push-ups, single-parallel bars and other subjects, they must successfully complete the training no matter how their hands shake. As for the wind speed calculation ability I mentioned above, it is undeniable that our red blood cells have to do more math and physics calculations every day than students before the college entrance examination, and it is even more difficult, and I also require them to be fast. There will be an answer sheet test every week, with a full score of 80, [-] points pass, and those who fail will clean the toilet for a week! Presumably everyone should have seen that when I was shooting just now, I could do one to test the wind speed, and the other Simultaneous shooting with both hands. What I want to say is that in the red blood cell, this is just the basic skill of every special forces member!"

"..."

Then, Lin Shu told the training requirements of red blood cells and his own standards one by one. All the officers and soldiers on the scene were dumbfounded and stunned in place!
They have only one thought in their hearts at the moment:
Fuck!Luckily, Lin Shu is not their instructor, he is a pervert! ! !

At this moment, many fighters who are going to participate in the selection of Langya training camp next year are also a little bit drummed in their hearts. Nima, if the instructor is Lin Shu next year, will they still be alive? !

However, after what Lin Shu said, they finally knew why Lin Shu had uttered such harsh words just before. Red blood cells are not afraid of any kind of test. No matter how harsh the test of Commander Gao is, how can Lin Shu formulate it? Are the training standards harsh? !
He Zhijun, Fan Tianlei, Gao Dazhuang and others looked at each other and were also very surprised. They didn't expect Lin Shu to be so cruel to the red blood cells?

Is this the NO.1 rhythm of turning red blood cells into fangs? !

(End of this chapter)