Chapter 71 47 Rings

After all the freshmen finished shooting, they returned to the school to assemble their teams, and the statistical results were out.

It was the first time to shoot live ammunition, and everyone was nervous and excited, more or less expectant, looking forward to it.

"7th place, 21st ring, Yang Yi!"

"6th place, 23rd ring, Chen Zhen!"

This is the same as the sports meeting, the school rewards the top seven.When the instructor read the results and list, everyone applauded and felt that they could also win the award.

I don't know where the expansion value comes from...

Probably, because each person has five bullets, and the full score is 60 rings. If the passing score is 30, if it is not good enough, as long as they get a score of [-] rings, it shouldn't be... Maybe it's not difficult.

"5th place, 25 rings..."

"4th place, 27 rings..."

"3th place, 28 rings..."

"2th place, 29 rings..."

But it's okay, it's just that difficult.

As the instructor continued to read, the students' wishes gradually came to nothing, and they found that none of them got the [-]th ring. Is shooting really so difficult?The sniper sharpshooter on TV was made up, right?Or is it the reincarnation of the real gun god?

"First place, ring 1, Ling Pengcheng!"

Everyone's sparse applause finally burst into crackling applause, applauding this "top" campus sharpshooter!
However, Lin Wu was different from everyone else's attention, and did not set his eyes on the first place with envy and admiration.She remembered that when the instructor was instructing the target shooting, and when the head teacher was firing the warhead, they all said that target No. 1 was a good guy.

At that time, she noticed that the corresponding person was Li Zeshen, but Li Zeshen's name was not there!
Lin Wu stood in a military posture and couldn't move her head much, so she glanced out of the corner of her eye in the line. Li Zeshen lowered the brim of his hat, so she couldn't see the expression on his face clearly.

Everyone thought it was over, the instructor asked everyone to be quiet, and then announced again.

"Special prize, 47 rings, Li Zeshen!"

With the brim of his hat lowered, he flew into the sky, Li Zeshen ran out of the queue, strode forward to receive the award, and took back his own honor, an honor that he almost thought he had missed!
"Sharpshooter!" Someone shouted.

"Sharpshooter! Sharpshooter! Sharpshooter!" Instead of applauding, everyone raised their hands and shouted together!
Li Zeshen was so moved that he couldn't speak, he only bowed three times to everyone, and then gave a standard military salute to the instructor!

The reward is over, and there is no punishment, but there is a little warning for bad.

"Although it's a thousand miles away from the slightest miss, but it was clearly aimed at the target, but it hit someone's tombstone! These students will not be named, as long as everyone knows it. The fellows are looking for the school, and the school will take care of them. Repair it if you have to pay for it, and apologize if you have to apologize!"

These words were said by the counselor, who said that everyone knew that their skills were worrying and were not very embarrassed, which caused bursts of embarrassing but polite laughter.

Lin Wu heard the counselor say "these students", and sure enough, Rome wasn't built in a day, and she didn't break the tombstone alone!

It turned out that she was not the only one who missed, there were thousands of "hers".

Undoubtedly, the counselors are also tired. This kind of thing doesn't just happen to this group of freshmen, it happens every year, every class.

But no wonder the students, they are ordinary college students, most of them are the first and last time to touch a gun, it is impossible for them all to become sharpshooters.

If there is, it is a rare and talented seedling!
(End of this chapter)

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