Chapter 39 Sharpshooter

A huge bell rang, and instructor Li’s devilish voice rang.

“People from Class F, I will give you eight minutes to come down and assemble. Anyone who exceeds the time will be punished.”

Mu Qingyan, a person from the dormitory, ran out when the bell rang.

 Instructor Li didn't feel surprised when he saw her. Because she was not a normal person, he was used to it.

But the girls around her are pretty good and can follow Mu Qingyan.

 “You are good.”

Yin Qingya and Yu Qingqing were very happy when they were praised. This was the first time they were praised by instructor Li.

The second group of people who came were Zhang Xingrui and Tang Yuzhe and a group of six people. They were able to get up because Tang Yuzhe had the habit of running in the morning, otherwise he would have continued to sleep.

 People came slowly one after another, and no one from Class F was late.

 Instructor Li was very satisfied, “You performed well today and hope to continue tomorrow.”

“Next, let’s do a simple warm-up exercise, first run around the playground six times.”

People in Class F were all muttering and complaining.

 “O devil!”

 “It’s easy, but it won’t be easy anymore.”

However, they still ran honestly, no matter how hard they complained, they still had to run.

After they finished running, they were taken to the training ground by instructor Li.

“The next step is shooting training. There are ten people in a round, and the boys start first.”

When the boys heard about gun practice, they looked ready to take action. That man doesn’t like guns, but this is a real gun fight! It's much more exciting than the guns they play with in the club.

 The first round of practice included Tang Yuzhe and Zhang Xingrui. Zhang Xingrui lifted his hair handsomely.

“Tang Yuzhe, let’s compete to see who is better.”

Tang Yuzhe smiled and said, "Okay! Who is afraid of whom?"

 “Okay, I’ll go first.”

 He doesn't need any instruction from soldiers at all, he can load bullets skillfully. After all, the structure I used to play with was the same as a real gun, but it was not loaded with real ammunition.

 Stand in a standard posture, aim and shoot at the target.

 “Bang…” Really hit the eight-point-five ring.

Zhang Xingrui looked dissatisfied. The recoil of the real gun was different from the fake gun.

Tang Yuzhe patted him and said, "Not bad! It's my turn this time."

 “Tch…I’d like to see how bad you can get.”

 I saw Tang Yuzhe reloading quickly, and then adopting the same standard handsome posture.

 “Bang…” hits the ninth ring.

Zhang Xingrui showed his unwillingness to admit defeat and competed several times in succession.

 The result was that he still lost to him, and Zhang Xingrui was so angry that he stopped practicing.

Instructor Li looked at Tang Yuzhe, this young man is good and he has a good temper. His marksmanship is also accurate, it would be a pity not to become a soldier.

 Zhang Xingrui is also good, but his temper is too hasty and a bit difficult to tame. But it is also good material for soldiers, after all, such people are easier to become stronger.

 Almost everyone has trained a few times and started to get results from the first training session.

 After the boys' shooting training, the three of them went up in front of the nine rings. A male classmate wearing glasses, and the other two people are Tang Yuzhe and Zhang Xingrui, with nine point eight rings and nine point five rings respectively.

 When it comes to girls, it’s even more miserable. Some of them shoot directly into other people’s targets.

 Some did not even hit the target, and some even hit the target directly into the sky.

The rest are basically from ring one to ring five. The fifth ring is still hit by Yu Qingqing.

Yin Qingya has directly hit someone else's target, and she feels good about herself. After all, the seventh ring that hit someone else's target ended up with Instructor Li saying it was invalid with an expressionless face.

Only hit the sixth ring in the end, which can be considered a good performance by a girl.

It would be best if Mu Qingyan comes on stage and everyone in Class F stares intently. She was afraid that she would miss Mu Qingyan's shooting training. After all, so far, she had never performed poorly.

Mu Qingyan fired ten shots without any preparation, without stopping during the process. That cool operation cannot be too domineering.

Hearing ten consecutive gunshots, Instructor Li stared blankly at the hole with a red heart.

 Having someone go over to check, it turned out that all ten bullets were punched out of one hole.

Tang Yuzhe said with admiration, "Awesome."

Zhang Xingrui was dumbfounded and frightened.

Yu Qingqing looked at her with admiration, "Qingyan is so amazing!"

Yin Qingya swallowed when she thought of Mu Qingyan fighting monsters. As it should be! After all, others don't know that she can also fight zombies.

 Instructor Li was still shocked by her, what else could she do? He became more and more curious, so much so that the following instructor Li's targeting of her was tested according to the standards of special forces.

 Unsurprisingly, Mu Qingyan completed it perfectly. Even better than the special forces, which made Instructor Li look at her with admiration.

Just like that, instructor Li no longer regarded Mu Qingyan as a girl, and the training of Class F was completed. He took her to the special forces for training and asked her to train with male soldiers.

 At first, the special forces thought that a girl could not keep up with them.

 The result was a severe slap in their faces. Instructor Li and some officers were very satisfied with Mu Qingyan's performance.

 Leader Bo also came to see Mu Qingyan's training from time to time and saw that she was even better than the male soldiers.

 When I was thinking about my youngest son, I suddenly felt disgusted.

Every time I go back, I compare Boyi and Mu Qingyan, "You said you're a good soldier and don't want to be an actor. Look at Mu Qingyan, the top scorer in the college entrance examination, training with the special forces in the military camp."

So much so that Boyi looked curious and angry, that brat was called Mu Qingyan. He had never seen it before, but he was scolded by the old man time and time again. Don't let him see her, or he'll beat her up.

Bo Yi thought she was a boy, but something happened later.

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