I asked you to repeat your senior year of high school, but did you miss out on joining the military

Chapter 84 Rewards kick off the competition
With the sudden intervention of district captain Li Zhao.

The ordnancemen who were reporting targets at the three shooting ranges were stunned on the spot.

There were many people at the scene who didn't understand what was going on and turned their gazes over.

Wang Heng, who had been paying attention to the situation at the shooting range, was not stunned.

He shouted directly: "Old Sun, target No. 1 at shooting range No. 3, how many bullets and rings are there?"

"Re-report."

Even though he had just heard the results of the target report, Wang Heng was still afraid that he had heard wrongly.

50 rings.

I won’t talk about what this means when a perfect score appears among the freshmen.

The so-called care is chaos.

He was afraid that this result was not achieved with five bullets, but if there were six bullet holes, or seven bullet holes.

That's what happened.

Each person was equipped with only five bullets in total. If there were more than five bullet holes on the corresponding target paper, it meant that someone missed the target.

Even the best grades will be invalidated.

In the distance, the armorer known as Lao Sun reacted very quickly.

After glancing at the district captain in the distance, and then at Wang Heng who was about to run over, he stared at the target paper and checked it again.

shouted loudly.

"Shooting range three, target position one, five bullets, fifty rings."

"Full ring."

Wow! !

There were exclamations from the crowd.

Hundreds of eyes focused on Shooting Range No. 3.

Even though some people at the scene had listened to it just now and were mentally prepared, when the results were confirmed again.

Still caused a stir among the crowd.

Especially the senior veterans of the Lu Academy were shocked speechless and started to squeeze towards the No. 3 shooting range.

It depends on the full performance.

It is no longer a matter of luck for freshmen to get full marks on their first target practice.

The more veterans you are, the more you can understand the difficulty of target shooting.

Let's put it this way, for a three-point-one-line machine sight, the error in the sight gap is usually one millimeter.

The actual ballistic deviation can be greater than twenty centimeters.

The chest ring target is located in the total area of ​​the ten rings, which is only ten centimeters in total.

If you want to get a perfect score, you must start from the first shot. When shooting continuously, your hands should not shake and there should be no aiming errors.

Shooters need to be proficient in holding a gun, aiming, firing, breathing, and have strong psychological endurance.

In addition to these, it is also necessary to exclude the possible effects of external environments such as light, temperature and wind speed on the bullet's flight trajectory.

And for the first time in target practice, getting ten rings every time can be said to be luck. Five rounds of bullets hitting full rings every time is definitely not due to luck.

Even if the senior veterans of the Lu Academy were to go up now, no one would dare to say that they would be able to achieve such results.

After a brief shock.

Countless eyes around them focused on Team 1, on the figure who was the first to put away his gun and stand up at target position 1.

Liang Kui, He Jing, Yang Fan, Shen Congjun, Gao Mingming, and Xu Zitao all looked at Chen Jun.

At the same time, he gave a thumbs up, his eyes filled with wonder.

As expected of the class deputy, he is awesome.

They were not as excited or as incredible as the people outside.

Perhaps to outsiders, Chen Jun's perfect score is incredible and unexpected.

But for a class of people, it’s so normal.

Recently, they have been shocked by the performance of the class deputy.

Couldn't be more shocked.

Wang Heng, who got the accurate information next to him, quickly ran to the pit where Chen Jun shot and found five bullet casings from the ground.

The smoke has not dispersed, and the bullet casing is slightly warm.

Wang Heng put it away and walked up to Chen Jun and punched him in the chest. Of course, it was useless.

He himself was already smiling like a dog's tail blooming.

"Good job, boy, you didn't disappoint me, full circle, haha."

"In the past three years, our Lu Academy has not achieved a perfect first-time shooting result."

"Well done."

"Lao Chu couldn't do it back then."

Wang Heng put his hands on his hips, he was so awesome at this moment.

Even Chu Hongfei was almost out of his sight.

In the distance, district captain Li Zhao received Chen Jun's target paper and saw five bullet holes tightly circled together, forming a tiny pentagram shape.

The pupils shrank sharply.

Immediately, he handed the target paper to the ordnance officer, strode into the cordon, and came to the first squad.

"Chen Jun."

"arrive."

Chen Jun, who was originally holding a gun, heard the district captain's call and quickly raised the gun to his chest, stood at attention, and saluted with a gun.

"You did a good job shooting just now."

"Have you practiced before?"

"Comrade Captain, no, it's all based on feeling." Chen Jun responded in a loud voice.

I must have practiced, but I can’t say this.

"Feeling?" Li Zhao repeated Chen Jun's words, and then smiled: "I think it's not a feeling, but a talent."

"What is that, Wang Heng."

"arrive."

"Go and get five more rounds of ammunition. After today's shooting session, you write a note requesting five rounds of ammunition. I will sign it for you and fill in the application form."

"Yes." Wang Heng looked at Chen Jun subconsciously after hearing this.

He had just achieved perfect results. If the district captain rose up and approved another five bullets, he was worried that Chen Jun would be under too much pressure.

But soon, he found that he was worrying too much.

Because when he heard the order to issue five more rounds, Chen Jun looked calm, not to mention nervous, and didn't even twitch his eyelids.

Then he turned around to get the bullet with confidence.

With Li Zhao's intervention, shooting range No. 3 was occupied by Chen Jun alone.

The other classes could only huff and puff as they crowded into the No. 1 and No. 2 shooting ranges, and the sound of target reports continued.

Not to mention the full band, there are very few who even pass the 35th band, and you can't hear one for a long time.

Li Zhao looked at Chen Jun who was standing there and said with a smile on his face: "I will give you five bullets later. You don't need your own gun. Try changing the target position."

"Don't be burdened. No matter what your results are later, your first shot will be perfect. This is an indisputable fact. The academy will reward you appropriately."

"Yes, captain, I have no burden." Chen Jun said calmly.

"it is good."

Li Zhao nodded with satisfaction.

Then, he handed Liang Kui's gun next to him to Chen Jun, and asked the armorer to replace the target paper at the second target position of the No. 3 shooting range with a new one.

Chen Jun was not polite either. It was not unusual for new recruits to continue training after completing the training.

The most important thing is to train good soldiers, he understands.

Chen Jun picked up Liang Kui's gun and simply calibrated it.

New students do not calibrate their own guns, but veterans are responsible for calibrating them. Everyone's shooting habits are different.

For example, on Liang Kui's gun, the crosshair was almost as wide as the target. Chen Jun adjusted it slightly according to his own gun usage habits. Anyway, for Liang Kui, all guns are the same. No matter how smooth the calibration is for him when he is new to it, without enough experience, target shooting still relies on luck.

Li Zhao walked up to the armorer, took the small flag and binoculars into his hands, counted the five bullets Wang Heng had taken over again, and handed them to Chen Jun.

"Chen Jun, don't be nervous, just like before, fight well. After the fight, I will go out and buy you a soda." Wang Heng stood beside him to comfort Chen Jun, don't be nervous.

He himself clenched his fists, his eyes full of worry and encouragement.

"Deputy deputy, come on!!" He Jing, Liang Kui, Yang Fan and others also shouted hopefully.

In response to everyone's reaction, Chen Jun nodded and showed a smile that made everyone feel relieved.

Then he turned back with the gun in hand, walked to the second target position in unison, took a big step with his left foot, stretched his left arm forward, palm down, and lay down.

Lie on the left side of your body, holding the gun in your right hand and aiming at the target.

He quickly unloaded the magazine with his right hand, pressed the bullet in, passed through the machine sight hole again, and looked at the chest ring target a hundred meters away from the muzzle calibration point.

When Chen Jun was preparing to shoot, he had not yet held his breath.

A group of students who were watching around him, including some veteran squad leaders, were more nervous than him.

He was so calm that he didn't dare to express his anger, and his eyes were fixed on the figure lying on the ground.

Can I still get a full mark on my second target practice? This is a question many people have.

Li Zhao watched Chen Jun finish his preparations.

He raised his hand and raised the small flag in his hand: "Ready!!"

Then he put it down simply and neatly: "Shoot!!"

"boom!"

There was a crisp sound. Chen Jun was not so anxious this time. As soon as a bullet came out of the chamber, he could clearly see sparks shooting out of the muzzle.

The bullet case popped up at eye level, and the target was penetrated almost at the same time.

The bullet passed through the target and sank deeply into the mud slope behind the target.

Li Zhao raised the telescope in his hand and clenched his fingers tightly due to his emotions.

He had a telescope, but Wang Heng and the other onlookers did not, so they could only swallow and stare eagerly.

Not daring to say a word.

Because the distance was too far, Chen Jun himself couldn't tell how many rings he had hit, but he had absolute confidence in his own strength.

The body remained in the original position without moving, "bang bang bang bang", followed by four shots in a row, and all the bullets were fired.

Chen Jun stopped paying attention to the target position, put away the gun and unloaded the magazine. After checking that there were no bullets left inside, he continuously pulled the bolt and turned off the safety.

Stand at attention.

"Captain, how much?" Wang Heng quietly walked up to Li Zhao and asked nervously.

"Haha, okay." Li Zhao laughed and casually pointed the telescope to Wang Heng's chest.

Lao Wang grimaced in pain, but he didn't care to rub his chest. He grabbed the binoculars and looked at Target No. 2.

Then, his round sunflower face, which was originally wrinkled with nervousness, soon welcomed the rising sun.

Five bullets, all hitting the tenth ring, no surprises, all within the bullseye.

Wang Heng was so excited that he took out a fifty-yuan bill from his pocket and pulled Yang Fan beside him with a look of amazement on his face.

Hand him the money and your student ID card.

"Go, run out and buy two bottles of soda, big bottles and iced ones."

"Get your ID, the picket at the door won't stop you."

"Hey, okay." Yang Fan liked to do this kind of thing the most, taking the money and running away.

Wang Heng put his hands on his hips and surrounded him with the rest of the group.

"Well done to Chen Jun. He still got full marks in his second shooting practice."

"What's that? You have a good rest. I asked Yang Fan to buy soda. I'll be back soon."

"Deputy deputy, please teach me your experience. I only took 17 rounds." Liang Kui scratched his head and said awkwardly.

"Junior, congratulations." Chu Hongfei also ran over from a distance and said with a gentle smile.

Facing the crowd gathered around him, Chen Jun did not raise his profile because of his shooting performance, and always had a smile on his face.

At this moment, district captain Li Zhao and the counselor came over, one holding a big red flower and the other holding a certificate of honor.

Good guy, the scene is not grand.

But the appearance of big red flowers and honorary certificates directly attracted more students to watch the excitement.

Li Zhao did not arrange for them to line up, but simply raised the red certificate in his hand.

He announced loudly: "Students, today is the first day of target practice in our Lu Academy. Student Chen Jun achieved excellent results in his first target practice."

"After discussion by the leaders of the Lu Academy, Chen Jun is specially awarded a commendation as an encouragement."

"I hope that in the future, students can learn from Chen Jun and continue their efforts to achieve the same excellent results."

"I'm looking forward to what you all will do next."

"Do you have confidence?"

"Have!!"

The roar of the mountain was like a tsunami, deafening.

Big red flowers and big red certificates of commendation are far more stimulating to half-grown young people than words of encouragement.

"Okay, I'm waiting for your performance. Come on, everyone applauds now and give the warmest applause to Chen Jun."

clap clap clap! ! !
There was thunderous applause, and hundreds of students around applauded in unison. The scene was quite lively.

Even Yang Fan, who ran back with soda in both hands, put down the soda first and stood at the back to applaud.

Wang Heng stood nearby, watching the counselor pin a big red flower on Chen Jun's clothes, and the district captain handed the certificate to Chen Jun.

The smile on his face never broke.

Chen Jun, the students he led, did not rely on any external force, but truly used themselves as an example, setting a benchmark for the entire base.

Wang Heng was very happy and relieved.

In the new training in 09, he practiced target shooting for the first time, and his results were "remarkable", with five bullets, 109 rings, and thirteen bullet holes.

The target is full of love from the comrades next door.

At that time, their monitor's face turned green with anger.

When it was the turn of the students he led, his face was filled with pride.

Chen Jun received the award. This news was quite shocking to the entire new training base of Lu Academy.

At the same time, it also set off a training craze.

In the past, everyone was the same. Although their performance was good and bad, at least no one was so dazzling.

They don't have much pressure.

Things are different now. Even for the big red flower and the red certificate, we have to work hard.

There are more than a thousand new students in the five divisions. In the final stage of training, the training atmosphere is unprecedentedly high.

And Chen Jun, from Class 1, Team 3, Division 1, is also familiar to all the students in the five divisions.

There is no way, who makes people so strong?
The first time I hit the target, I got 50 rings. The second time I hit the target that same day, I still had a full ring. Then I hit the target twice more and it was still a full ring.

This kind of achievement will attract special attention wherever it is placed.

Just as Lu Yuan was training with increasing enthusiasm day by day.

The time soon came to October 9st.

Today is the day for competition between their Lu Academy and Xijing Martial Arts Academy.

That morning, as soon as Chen Jun and the others had breakfast, the emergency assembly whistle was blown.

All students in the Lu Academy carried backpacks, satchels, helmets, received guns, and were fully armed.

After all preparations are made.

The captains of the five divisions personally led the team and arranged them to stand in square formations on both sides of the entrance to the Luyuan Base.

It is said that it is to welcome the teams from the Wuyuan Academy to participate in the competition.

But Chen Jun, who was standing in the queue, saw clearly.

How is this posture meant to welcome someone? Isn't this just a show of force?

The competition hasn't even started yet, but the secret contest has already begun.

(End of this chapter)