Special masters on campus

Chapter 51 Then I will retreat another 100 meters

As soon as Chen Dong said this, the entire No. 1 target area exclaimed, and after the exclamation, there was a moment of silence.

You must know that shooting training in university military training is generally 100-meter prone shooting training. Although the 100-meter prone shooting is not a big deal in regular troops, it is already very difficult for most of these college students who have touched real guns for the first time in their lives.Generally speaking, if a student can hit the target, it is considered good. If he can hit the five rings or above, he is extremely talented or has received design training.

But Chen Dong said that 100 meters is too close, and he has to step back 100 meters!
"What is he talking about! 100 meters is far enough that I can't even hit the target, and he has to retreat 100 meters. Is he crazy!"

"Crazy crazy!"

"Chen Dong, what are you going to do? Don't you think it's not big enough? It would be embarrassing enough to lose to class 1 of other people's medical school in public, but you have to retreat 100 meters. Aren't you looking for abuse by yourself?" Zhang Yaxi frowned slightly, the actions of this little man, the landlord and student, had already exceeded her comprehension.

"Haha, haven't you seen it? This Chen Dong is afraid of talking big and losing. He can increase the difficulty by retreating 100 meters by himself, so as to give himself a reason to lose!" Li Tenglong sneered.

"Young Master Long is indeed very witty, Young Master Long discovered Chen Dong's little trick in no time!" The new group of bodyguards behind Li Tenglong obviously didn't know what happened to their predecessor, and flattered loudly .

"So that's the case, I thought he was very powerful!"

Of course, the freshmen from other colleges around him didn't know Chen Dong even more. Hearing what Li Tenglong said, they all looked at Chen Dong with contempt.

"Oh, really?"

Chen Dong stopped, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Then I'll retreat another 100 meters!" After that, he put the semi-automatic rifle in his hand on his shoulder and continued to walk forward.

"what!"

"Back another 100 meters, isn't that 300 meters away? You can't even see the target clearly!"

But this time more people were dumbfounded, and the 300-meter distance is extremely difficult for those who have never touched a real gun, even for those who have undergone professional training.

"This student is not simple. If he is not blindly arrogant, then he has extremely strong strength. It has been a long time since he has encountered such an opponent..." Zhang Wushan said nothing, and picked up the gun from the target position on the ground. A rifle followed behind Chen Dong.

The students around the No. 1 target area also started to retreat, and did not stop until they were 200 meters away from the original target position, which attracted more people to the No. 1 target area to watch.

Chen Dong and instructor Zhang Wushan stood in front of the crowd.

"Chen Dong, do you know what you are holding?" Zhang Wushan raised the rifle in his hand.

"Haha! Comrade instructor, you think highly of him, he probably only played with toy guns before!" Li Tenglong yelled loudly, he did this just to make Chen Dong more ugly.

"Haha, Young Master Long is right!" Naturally, the new bodyguards behind him would not let go of such a good opportunity to flatter them.

"Haha!" The hundreds of onlookers burst into laughter for a while. From their understanding, ordinary people certainly don't understand real guns.

"Hateful snake!"

"Why didn't the boss just abolish his mouth!"

Of course, Chen Dong would not pay attention to clowns like Li Tenglong. He still maintained his usual smile, slowly picked up the rifle in his hand, and wiped the butt of the gun with the sleeve of his sweatshirt.

"Type 81 semi-automatic rifle. The development task assigned in 1979, the design was finalized in 1981, and it was officially put into mass production and formal equipment in 1983."

When Chen Dong opened his mouth, the noisy crowd suddenly fell silent.

“口径:7。62×39mm钢芯子弹，初速:750m/s，理论射速:600-750发/分，枪重:3。4Kg/3。5Kg。全枪枪长:955mm，加刺刀1104mm。弹匣容量:30发。”

"Effective range: 400m for a single target, bullets within 2000m are lethal." Chen Dong raised the rifle flat and took aim. The disadvantage of installing an optical sight is obvious, and it is only a transitional gun type. It is a bit too stingy for you to use this gun for military training and shooting training.”

Chen Dong put down his gun and smiled at Zhang Wushan.

Chen Dong's words were too professional, not to mention the freshmen, even the instructors around were shocked at the moment. For a while, the huge No. 1 target area was completely silent, only the other target areas in the distance From time to time came the sound of shooting guns.

"Nonsense! I didn't expect that, Chen Dong, your bragging level is too professional, you can make it up!" Li Tenglong laughed, but his laughter obviously lacked confidence.

"Also let people live, this kid can't be right!"

At this time, everyone's eyes were on Zhang Wushan beside Chen Dong, hoping that Zhang Wushan would give an answer.

"That's right, you're right." Zhang Wushan's expression also changed a little, it seemed that he really underestimated this student.

"What! You are right!"

"This is too strong, how can he know so much as a student!"

"Yeah! Brother Chen is doing great!"

For a while, exclamations broke out again from the crowd.

"Impossible! He's lying!" Li Tenglong's face turned purple, but this time, no one paid any attention to him.

"Young Master Long, what the team leader said seems to be correct."

"Nonsense! Even for him, it's just talking on paper, who wouldn't memorize the information!" Li Tenglong said with a sneer pretending to be calm.

"Yes, some people who like military guns may have a better understanding of the data and models of these guns, but knowing is knowing and actually shooting are two different things."

"Too."

However, Chen Dong's performance in Zhang Wushan had completely exceeded his expectations.

"Chen Dong, let's start our competition?"

"Okay, the gun is not good, the key is to see the person. The 81 type is the 81 type, let's start." Chen Dong turned sideways and looked in the direction of the target.

"Haha, I like this kind of personality! Let's decide the winner with 10 bullets, and whoever has the highest total number of rings will win." Zhang Wushan laughed and looked in the direction of the target.

"Okay." Chen Dong raised his gun and began to aim.

"I'm a good player in the army, you have to be careful!" Zhang Wushan also raised his rifle.

"Don't forget our bet." The corner of Chen Dong's mouth curled up.

"You!" Zhang Wushan didn't expect Chen Dong to say that at this time, but he smiled immediately, "I'll talk about it when you win!"

"of course!"

"Ready, shoot!"

"Bang bang!" Two gunshots sounded almost simultaneously!
(End of this chapter)