Military: Let you report, you can easily catch the wanted criminal

Chapter 46 Only Eighty Rings?
Soon, gunshots rang out.

The first shots were fired, of course, by the monitors.

For live ammunition shooting, they don't know how many times they have shot, and they have long been used to it.

They went up to fight, but they were just gathering numbers.

Their results will not be announced with the students.

Of course, this does not mean that their shooting performance is not good.

If not, they will not be appointed as freshman class presidents.

It's not even surprising that they, the class monitors, have achieved full marks.

Jiang Fan aimed at the target paper through the crosshairs, and the eagle eye looked over, and the target paper [-] meters away seemed to be placed three meters away from him.

Others pressed two-thirds of the red hearts on the tenth ring.

And he felt that the muzzles of the guns were all attached to the ten rings.

At this time, as long as he can control the gun without shaking and hold the gun firmly, it will be very easy to score ten rings with each shot.

boom!
Finally, after taking aim, Jiang Fan shot decisively!
He was the first freshman student to shoot after the monitors of the various squads shot.

After he shot, other students also shot one after another.

However, after Jiang Fan fired the first shot, he was not in a hurry to fire the second shot.

Instead, look carefully at the target paper with eagle eyes.

He could clearly see the bullet holes in the target paper.

And the bullet hole of his first shot hit the center of the tenth ring.

Seeing the results, Jiang Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

Now that the tenth ring has been played, it proves that this style of play is correct.

As long as you maintain the stability just now, you'll be fine!

boom!
boom!
Immediately afterwards, he began to fire a second shot, and a third shot.

Outside, Wu Haitao and Xiao Zhenlong looked at them nervously.

After the students in Class [-] and Class [-] finished playing, their results were reported.

Although the results are good, but the best is only 93 rings.

Compared with the best students in the first and second district teams, it is still not enough!
Nearly a minute later, everyone, the students of the two classes, had finished shooting and began to check the guns and ran away from the target.

Students from Class [-] and Class [-] came up.

After coming down, the students in both classes breathed a sigh of relief.

"I was so nervous just now!"

"After firing the last shot, I felt my palms were full of sweat!"

Lin Tao said to the students in the third class.

Li Hao also continued: "I'm not yet! But, I have to say, it's super cool to feel the bullets fly out of the gun when you pull the trigger!"

"It's as if everything in the world is dominated by me hahaha... It feels like the pain of these ten days of training is worth it!"

"Old Jiang, how do you feel?"

Li Hao asked Jiang Fan beside him.

Jiang Fan smiled lightly, "It's okay, I don't feel much."

Li Hao: "..."

Lin Tao: "..."

After a few minutes.

The Eighth Squadron is also finished.

Wu Haitao and Xiao Zhenlong walked over.

Seeing the two leaders approaching, everyone sat up straight.

"It's over, it's over! It seems that the faces of the squadron leader and the instructor are not very good!"

"Our squadron isn't playing badly, is it?"

All the students of the Eighth Squadron became a little nervous.

Wu Haitao glanced at all the students in the squadron and said, "The results of our eighth squadron are out!"

"The results are not good, but they are not bad. Overall, they have met our expectations!"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this.

Now that the expectation has been met, there should be no problem, at least to avoid the fate of being drilled.

Wu Haitao said: "Now, let me quickly read the grades!"

"If you fail, I will pull it out for training alone at noon! Those who are above the passing line are fine!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was worried again.

We are all praying, we must pass!
"Class 77, Zhao You: Ring [-]!"

"Zhou Tong: Ring 68!"

"Lin Hai: Ring 52!"

"..."

The students who were passed the exam were all greatly relieved, with smiles on their faces.

But the unqualified students have a look of frustration.

"Class Two, Li..."

"..."

Wu Haitao didn't pause, and kept reading.

After class [-] and class [-] finished reading, there were two unqualified students.

The rest all passed the pass, and there were two with excellent grades.

"Class Three: Lin Tao Ring 76!"

Lin Tao, who had been pricking up his ears and clenched his fists slightly, almost couldn't hold back his cry when he heard that he had passed the test.

"Li Hao: Ring 94!"

Wu Haitao paused for a moment, showed a smile, and looked at Li Hao: "Not bad! Keep it up!"

Li Hao also couldn't believe this result.

I actually hit 94 rings!
I go!

Am I so arrogant?
The other students in class three were also surprised and happy, and looked at Li Hao enviously.

Li Hao's training results are not good, but he also scored more than 90 rings, which is really surprising.

"Jiang Fan!"

Wu Haitao still paused, then looked down at Jiang Fan.

And the others also looked at Jiang Fan one after another, wanting to know what performance Jiang Fan, who is firmly ranked first in all training subjects, can achieve in his first live ammunition shooting.

"80 rings..."

Wu Haitao finally read out Jiang Fan's grades.

If it were another student, 80 rings would be considered pretty good.

But on Jiang Fan's body, everyone still couldn't believe it.

Even Li Hao scored more than 90 rings. How could Jiang Fan, a genius, only get 80 rings?
(End of this chapter)