Chapter 45

Wu Xiong was the most eager one, he couldn't wait to confirm his first place in the squadron, and couldn't wait to enjoy everyone's admiring eyes.

So take the initiative to stand up and shout: "Report!"

Wang Zhishang looked up at him, and said, "Say."

Wu Xiong: "Squadron leader, can you announce the results now?"

Wang Zhishang nodded, looked at the platoon leaders, "Come and read the results to them."

A row of leaders stood up, "Yes!"

He took the report card with both hands and began to read the results.

"Class 77, Zhao Wu, Ring [-]."

"Lu Tao, ring 60."

"..."

"Class Two, Guo Fei, 90 ring, good grades."

"..."

"Class Three, Wang Dahu, ring 87."

Upon hearing this result, Wang Dahu breathed a sigh of relief, and said happily, "It's okay, I've passed."

"Liu Yi, ring 92."

When Liu Yi heard his grades, he smiled triumphantly, "I didn't expect to get such good grades for the first time. I must be considered talented."

When the other freshmen heard this achievement, they all gave him approving glances.

"Lin Wang, ring 90."

Lin Wang smiled helplessly when he heard this result.

In order to avoid errors in the statistical results, he specifically made the bullet holes obvious, as two bullets passed through.

In the end, he was still given the wrong score.

All the people in the third class looked at Lin Wang in surprise, their eyes full of disbelief.

They are the people who have the most frequent contact with Lin Wang, and they are the ones who know the most about Lin Wang's strength in training.

Before going on the field, Lin Wang taught them how to shoot and relieved their nervousness in private.

In their minds, even if Lin Wang didn't get full rings, he should at least get 95 rings or more.

Liu Yi can get 92 rings, no matter what he does, it is impossible for him to be worse than Liu Yi!

The expression on Wang Dahu's face was very tangled. He wanted to ask Lin Wang why he was acting abnormally, so he tried to open his mouth, but he couldn't say a word.

He was afraid that this would embarrass Lin Wang even more.

The other freshmen were also surprised by Lin Wang's grades.

"Lin Wang just got 90 rings?"

"Although this result is really good, but when it comes to Lin Wang, I don't think so."

"From the very beginning when I met Lin Wang, he was the one who was the best in everything. This time he didn't get the first place, so I really didn't get used to it."

"It seems that a person who does well in small things like standing in line, tidying up housework, and collecting guns does not necessarily make a top student."

"I used to regard Lin Wang as my benchmark, and I did what he did. It seems that I have to adjust my role model in the future."

When Liu Yi heard these words, he was the first to be unhappy, and replied: "You guys quickly push it down, let's talk about one thing that is better than Lin Wang first."

Facing everyone's questioning eyes and various puzzles, Lin Wang remained calm, as if he wasn't the one being stared at by everyone.

No discomfort or embarrassment at all.

After all, Lin Wang knew what his real strength was.

Moreover, he is a mature veteran in his heart, he will not be as impatient as a freshman, and he will not rush to prove himself just because of such a trivial matter.

Wang Zhishang saw this situation from the side, afraid that Lin Wang's enthusiasm for training would be hit by it.

He reprimanded in a cold voice, "What are you chattering about? Has anyone of you won the full ring or won the first place?!"

The freshmen were all quiet now.

Wang Zhishang looked at Lin Wang with a trace of concern, and saw that Lin Wang was still calm as usual, and he didn't become cramped or out of breath because of a few words, he was very calm.

His impression of Lin Wang was much better.

A row of platoon leaders was still announcing the results, and soon it was Class [-]'s turn.

"Class Four, Wu Xiong, Ring 97!"

Hearing this result, all the freshmen except Lin Wang looked at Wu Xiong in surprise.

Lin Wang, the best performer in the class, only got 90 rings, while Wu Xiong got 97 rings.

If nothing else, Wu Xiong is number one in the Ninth Squadron.

It may even be the best result in the entire three districts.

"Wu Xiong can hit 97 rings?!"

"Although he usually likes to brag and look down on others, I have to say that his shooting results are really good."

Wang Dahu pouted, and said with a trace of dissatisfaction, "Wu Xiong does have two brushes."

Wu Xiong put on a smile all over his face, and said proudly with his nostrils upturned, "It's not much better."

"It's a pity that I didn't play well this time and didn't get a full ring."

He said, looking at Lin Wang.

"Lin Wang is so powerful, I always thought he would be the number one, but I didn't expect to be the number one. It's really shit luck."

The implication is, no matter how good you are at dismantling guns and holding guns, so what?
Not only are they all fake moves, they won't work when it's time to shoot.

Wu Xiong deliberately brought out Lin Wang and belittled him in order to elevate himself.

Although the words were not harsh, the villainous behavior made the third class disgusted.

Liu Yi rolled his eyes, "Now, this thing looks down on people even more."

Wang Dahu pursed his lips in a low voice: "He only got 97 rings, so he was talking about it. Those who didn't know thought he got a full ring."

Lin Wang heard what Liu Yi and Wang Dahu said, and knew that they were thinking Wu Xiong was disgusting for him.

Wu Xiong is not very capable, and he likes to show off everywhere. He always competes secretly with Lin Wang and magnifies his words.

As Lin Wang's good comrades-in-arms, it's hard not to feel disgusted by Wu Xiong.

Lin Wang couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, laughing at his two good comrades-in-arms, they were really children at heart.

At the same time, he was also laughing at Wu Xiong. No matter how good his grades are, his words of belittling others and exalting himself directly lowered his own image.

When Lin Wang wanted to hit someone, he would never fight for a moment of quick talk, he would only crush him with real strength.

The more proud Wu Xiong is now, the more ugly Wu Xiong's face will be when his real achievements come out.

After a row of leaders read out their grades, the freshmen were all discussing in low voices.

They discussed their own grades, Wu Xiong, Lin Wang, and the man with full rings in the first district.

Wang Zhishang coughed heavily twice.

"Cough! Cough!"

The freshmen fell silent for a moment.

He said slowly: "Just now I learned about the results of other squadrons. Although our results are not very good, it's okay, we're not at the bottom."

"So, after going down, the whole practice will be gone."

"However, for those who are not qualified, don't sleep at noon every day from now on, train me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a voice came from the team.

"report!"

Wang Zhishang followed the voice and saw that it was Lin Wang who called.

He froze for a moment and asked, "What's wrong?"

(End of this chapter)

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