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Chapter 427 Shooting 2
The second event is the 100-meter rifle shooting.

100 meters is an S-level difficulty for freshmen like them!

Even for professional instructors and coaches, there are only about eight and nine rings!
Soldiers like Black Snake and White Snake who hold guns all year round can generally shoot with nine rings and ten rings!

For those freshmen in previous years, it is already a very good result to have five or six rings.

And the nine rings and ten rings that Mu Huan said are only 50 meters away. This time, it is still a bit difficult for her to challenge 100 meters!
The shooting training ground is still in the base training ground.

It's just that the shooting training ground is separated by a layer of bulletproof glass, so the fear is that the freshmen will not control it well, and the gun will go off!
The chief instructor on the stage glanced at the seven people in the audience, and said slowly, "Contestants please get ready."

After the words fell, the seven returned to their corresponding positions to check their shooting equipment.

Qiao Yimo checked the rifle carefully.

As soon as she got started, she realized that it was an old-fashioned rifle, nothing new!
But since everyone has come, the game has to continue.

The second event is the 100-meter shooting, and the order in which Shang competes is naturally based on the physical test results.

Naturally, Mu Huan was the first to play.

The second is Qi Qi from the acting department.

The third is Zai Yinghao from the Department of Journalism.

The fourth is Huai Ziping from the Department of Dance.

The fifth is Ji Siya from the Department of Physics.

The sixth is Zhuo Li from the Department of Chemistry.

And the last place is still Qiao Yimo.

The shooting competition is divided into three rings, and the one with the most rings represents No.1.

At the command of the chief instructor, the competition officially began.

Mu Huan aimed calmly, a flash of pride and arrogance flashed in his eyes, and he pulled the trigger with his index finger without hesitation.
There was a loud noise, and everyone's eyes followed the target on the opposite side.

Mu Huan squinted his eyes and looked at the opposite target. Although he could see a hole in the target, it was too far away and he didn't know how many rings it was.

Mu Huan waited for the referee's announcement with mixed feelings.

Qiao Yimo touched the gun and glanced at the opposite target, her expression was indifferent, without any ups and downs.

In a few seconds, numbers appeared on the big screen, and the referee could announce, "First shot, eight rings!"

The voice fell to the ground, and the audience exclaimed.

Although the eighth ring is still some distance away from the tenth ring, but this is a 100-meter shooting, and it is already a very good result to get the eighth ring!
However, Mu Huan himself was obviously not satisfied.

She always thought that if she didn't have ten rings, she must have nine rings.

She thought to herself, is it because Qiao Yimo affected her mood today?
She took a deep breath and adjusted her mentality, absolutely not to be influenced by Qiao Yimo.

Except for Qiao Yimo, the five players all felt that Mu Huan's ability to hit eight rings in the first shot was already very good.

It is simply an unmatched level.

Several people stood together and whispered: "Mu Huan's first shot is really good. During the training, our instructor said that the score of eight rings must be No.1!"

"That's right, the difficulty of the 100 meters is S-level."

"Yeah, I can only hit the fifth ring during training. It seems that the No.1 shooting training is Mu Huan!"

The others nodded in agreement.

Although Mu Huan did not achieve the goal she imagined, the affirmation of the people around her still filled her with confidence.

When she returned to her seat and waited for the results, she glanced at Qiao Yimo coldly by the way, with sarcasm and disdain flashing in her eyes.

(End of this chapter)