People are rejoicing: My childhood sweetheart is Qiao Yingzi

Chapter 173 Target practice?is it hard?

The military training lasted for almost half a month, and at the end there was a closing ceremony and an indispensable achievement display.

Fang Yifan was selected into the Phalanx team because he was tall enough and had a regular pace. He was exempted from training in military boxing and only had to participate in the Phalanx formation.

Half of the military training time passed quietly in this repetitive training.

Today is the seventh day of military training. Today's training program is somewhat special, including the training that boys are most looking forward to - target shooting.

It is not the electronic target shooting in some amusement parks, nor is it the toy gun shooting at the street stalls, but real gun shooting, which needs to go to a special shooting training ground and be supervised by a special person.

Early in the morning, everyone gathered at the playground with excitement on their faces. Because the shooting range area is limited, students can only be sent to the shooting location in batches.

Fang Yifan and Yingzi are in different hospitals. Fang Yifan is in the first batch and Yingzi is in the lower batch. It is probably impossible to go together.

Fang Yifan's class was the first to set off. Sitting in the car, Xia Jun's face was full of excitement.

"Fang Yifan! Are you nervous now?" Xia Jun clenched his fists tightly and looked at the red street lights passing by one after another. Xia Jun couldn't help but ask Fang Yifan who looked calm next to him.

"Nervous? A little bit, after all, I have never touched a real gun in my life, but I think you are quite nervous." Fang Yifan replied after taking a look at Xia Jun's shaking legs under the seat.

"I'm not nervous! I'm excited! I originally planned to finish the college entrance examination and go to the army. If my family didn't agree, I wouldn't come to Nanjing University now."

"Why don't you take the military academy exam?"

"Hey~, there are some situations at home that I can't pass the political review."

"Oh, that's it." There was a look of understanding on his face. Seeing that Xia Jun had no further thoughts, he didn't ask any more questions.

As the two chatted, the bus carrying the two classes finally arrived at its destination.

After looking around, I saw that this place was far away from the city center and could be considered a suburb.

Immediately afterwards, under the leadership of the person in charge, everyone entered the shooting range one by one.

The interior of the shooting range looks like a square yard, but it looks very wide at first glance. The farthest target is no more than the size of an ant from the starting position.

After the assembly was completed, the person in charge of the shooting experience stood up and began to explain the precautions on the shooting range, as well as the posture and method of holding a gun and shooting.

"There are two kinds of guns here for everyone to experience. One is the small-caliber pistol I am holding now, and the other is the automatic rifle currently on the field. Each person has ten rounds of ammunition until they are used up. , now we come row by row..."

After speaking, he began to direct the people in the first row to stand at their respective shooting points. There were corresponding staff beside each point to help guide and care.

Suddenly, gunshots were heard in the shooting range.

Soon, it was Fang Yifan's turn. The person in charge of instructing him was a very young man in work clothes. Suddenly he saw Fang Yifan coming to the station and looking at the two guns placed on the platform. asked.

"Which one should I try first?"

"Pistol." Looking at this pistol that looks like a Desert Eagle, Fang Yifan's face showed interest.

Upon hearing this, the staff member picked up the pistol, loaded ten bullets, checked the safety, and then handed it to Fang Yifan.

"Adjust your breathing, hold it with both hands, lean your upper body slightly, bend your elbows slightly, keep your center of gravity down, aim, and then shoot."

Following the guidance of the staff, Fang Yifan gradually regulated his breathing rate and reduced his shaking, followed by movements, his eyes fixed on the center of the pistol.

When the three lines of the bull's-eye, the center of the eye, and the eyes merged into one, Fang Yifan saw the right moment and pressed the shutter.

With bang——!With a loud sound, the huge recoil made Fang Yifan couldn't help but shake his body, and then regained his balance.

The staff on the side picked up the phone and looked at the data fed back, a little surprised.

"Eight rings!"

"Isn't this your first time touching a gun?"

Fang Yifan said: "Today is the first time."

"You can shoot a few more rounds." The staff didn't believe in evil.

There were three more gunshots, and the staff took out their mobile phones to check the feedback.

"Nine Rings"

"Ten Rings" and "Ten Rings" marksmanship are becoming more and more accurate.

He had nothing to say. Being able to achieve this level of accuracy for the first time was considered a gift. You must know that the smaller the caliber, the more floaty the gun will be. Moreover, at this distance...
It should be normal for ordinary people not to hit the target, let alone numbers like eight rings, nine rings and ten rings.

Soon, the news here will alarm the old boss of the shooting range who is coordinating the overall situation.

After listening to the young staff member's report, the shooting range owner was somewhat silent.

The owner of the shooting range is a bit old, but his back is straight due to some habit. His eyes are bright and full of energy, and there is no trace of the old age.

After thinking for a moment, he turned his head and asked Fang Yifan in a gentle voice, "Young man, do you want to challenge a farther target?"

A further target?Fang Yifan couldn't help but be interested, "I can try it, but I don't have many bullets left."

The old man laughed and said, "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. We have unlimited bullets for you today. You just need to focus on shooting!"

"Yeah...Okay." Fang Yifan agreed.

At this time, the students who had finished shooting noticed the movement here and crowded over for a while.

"Hey! Who is that guy? He's quite handsome."

"I don't know, it seems to be about Chinese language and literature."

"What is this going on? What a huge battle!"

"From what they said, it seems that this boy wants to challenge a farther target."

"Further!? I can't hit the target just at this distance. What about the farther one?"

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After hearing Fang Yifan's promise, the old man waved his hand and said, "Move the target 50 meters farther."

"Yes!"

Hearing this, a young man in military uniform standing not far away clicked twice on his mobile phone.

Along with the roar of the machine, the original target was displaced 50 meters again at an extremely fast speed. This time, the target's projection on the retina was even smaller.

Under the gaze of everyone, he adjusted his breathing, aimed at the target, and pulled the trigger several times very quickly.

Bang-bang-bang...
The gunfire ended, and the crowd fell into silence for a moment.

Finally, the old man said, "Xiao Wang, look at the feedback."

"The results are four rings, six rings, seven rings, nine rings, ten rings..., gone"

"No? But didn't I hear six gunshots? Could it be that the target was missed?" Questions came from the crowd at the right time.

At this time, the old man looked at Fang Yifan with even more surprise. He said in a deep voice as if to answer: "It's not that he missed the target, it's just that the bullet hole of his last shot completely coincided with the one of the previous shot. The machine saw There’s no difference.”

"This is a phenomenon that only occurs when you have a particularly high degree of control over your body!"

As if to verify the old man's words, Fang Yifan fired all the remaining bullets in the pistol at once. Sure enough, the target in the distance also had no hit feedback.

"!!!" After hearing what the old man said, there were exclamations from the crowd.

"Things that can only happen in novels actually happened in the real world! What kind of person is this! So awesome!"

At this time, after the old man finished sighing, he looked at Fang Yifan with more interest. He walked up to Fang Yifan with a smile on his face.

"Young man, your shooting skills are pretty good! Much better than those bastards under my command!"

After firing the bullet, Fang Yifan also took off the gloves on his hands and the earmuffs on his head, and said humbly: "This is also my first time touching a gun. I guess I'm lucky."

Of course he heard what the old man said just now. He guessed it was because of the fusion of his two souls, but he didn't say much.

"If you are lucky, then how unlucky are the bastards under my command!"

The old man laughed heartily.

(End of this chapter)