Chapter 11 Ten Rings?

"His shooting posture is too amateurish. I don't think the score will exceed 60, and he will not pass!"

Seeing that Zhang Yang's shooting posture was so funny, Gong Jian spoke with certainty.

"Um, it's hard to say!" Fan Tianlei just picked up the binoculars and took a look at Zhang Yang's target.

Although the distance was too far and he couldn't see it very clearly, he could clearly feel that Zhang Yang's shots seemed to be relatively accurate.

At least 80 rings!
But these are all speculations, and the results will depend on what the final target announcer says.

"After shooting, we can start target reporting!" Seeing that all the soldiers participating in the assessment had finished shooting, Gong Jian asked the target reporter to start target reporting.

"Target No. 100, [-] rings!" The voice of the announcer trembled a little!
"Wow! This is too strong!"

The soldiers onlookers all exclaimed, they can shoot so accurately at a distance of 400 meters, it must be a trick!
"No. [-] target is He Chenguang, not bad!" Fan Tianlei praised.

"Hey!" The stone hanging in Gong Jian's heart also fell.

It seems that yesterday's enlightenment to him was successful, and Gong Jian's painstaking efforts were not in vain.

Zhang Yang was not surprised when he heard He Chenguang's results. He already knew that He Chenguang was a sharpshooter in the fourth company of sharpshooters.

It's strange not to have this result!

He Chenguang was also very satisfied when he heard the result, but it was within his expectation. He wanted to see how Zhang Yang's result was.

"No. 97 target position [-] ring!" The voice of the target announcer was still very excited.

"Great!"

Although He Chenguang Zhuyu was in front, the 97th ring still caused quite a stir among the crowd.

"The second target is Wang Yanbing! Not bad!" Fan Tianlei praised.

Wang Yanbing's face did not look very good at this time, obviously he was not very satisfied with this result.

In the past, he and He Chenguang's grades were close to each other, but they didn't expect that the difference between their grades this time was as much as three rings.

You must know that at their level, every improvement is extremely difficult.

So on the surface their grades are only three rings behind, but the difference in strength is actually quite large.

"Keep working hard!" Seeing Wang Yanbing's unhappy look, He Chenguang patted Wang Yanbing on the shoulder and said.

"Hey!" Wang Yanbing looked at He Chenguang and suddenly felt that something was different about him, but he couldn't express this feeling.

"No. 93 target position 95 rings, No. 90 target position 85 rings, No. [-] target position [-] rings, No. [-] target position [-] rings..."

The results of the next few targets were very good, but there were no such amazing results as the first two targets.

"No. 93 target position [-] ring!"

The next target position No. [-] is Zhang Yang's target position. At this point, the target announcer's voice obviously paused.

"Target position ten..."

Everyone in the audience was waiting for the target announcer to report Zhang Yang's results, but the target announcer paused again as if trying to whet the appetite of others, which made everyone a little crazy.

"Target position No. [-], ten... ten rings!" said the target announcer in surprise.

"Ah! How?"

"That's too low! Even a recruit wouldn't have such a low score!"

As soon as the target announcer announced Zhang Yang's achievements, the surrounding soldiers immediately erupted.

"This, this is a bit low, please confirm again!" Fan Tianlei was also shocked when he heard this result.

After the first two assessments, he has 100% confirmed that Zhang Yang is a talent, so he very much hopes that Zhang Yang can join the fourth company of sharpshooters.

However, as a special existence, the sharpshooter Silian must have a certain threshold.

One of the requirements is that the shooting score must meet the standard. Zhang Yang's score of 10 rings will definitely not pass.

Even if he is Monkey King, if he is not accurate, he cannot enter.

At this time, the voice of the target reporter came again: "I have confirmed it again and again, it is the ten rings!"

"Only one of the ten bullets hits the bull's-eye, and the rest miss the target!"

Gong Jian patted Fan Tianlei on the shoulder after hearing what the reporter said, and said regretfully, "Oh, it seems that there are really only ten rings."

They turned their heads to look at Zhang Yang, but Zhang Yang's expression made them very puzzled, because there was no trace of frustration on his face.

It can't be seen that only 10 rings have been played, but it looks like 100 rings have been played.

The lad is in a good mood!Seeing that Zhang Yang was still smiling confidently, Gong Jian didn't know whether to praise or scold!
Zhang Yang's smile is indeed because of self-confidence, this kind of self-confidence is not self-confidence, let alone blind self-confidence.

It's the real confidence in my shooting skills, the confidence in "hundred steps through Yang", and the confidence in the special forces God of War system.

"Report, I have something to say!" To everyone's surprise, He Chenguang suddenly stood up.

"Say it!" Gong Jian nodded to He Chenguang.

"Company commander, do you still remember the target shooting when I hit the [-]th ring?"

Gong Jian frowned and recalled for a while, then his expression changed, and he said, "Chen Guang, you mean... Zhang Yang this time is the same as your last shooting?"

He Chenguang nodded!
Fan Tianlei was confused when he heard He Chenguang and Gong Jian's words, and asked, "What are you talking about?"

"I see, Zhang Yang didn't hit ten rings, but a hundred rings!" Gong Jian said.

"What?" Fan Tianlei looked blank.

"Why did it become a hundred rings again?"

"He Chenguang once shot a target and the target reporter thought he had only hit the [-]th ring, but after our careful observation, he actually had three bullets hit the same bullet hole!"

"So it looks like there are only seven bullet holes in the bull's eye! Mistaking it for seventy rings."

Gong Jian recounted He Chenguang's target shooting experience last time.

"Then you mean Zhang Yang... ten bullets have passed through one bullet hole!!!" Fan Tianlei said in shock.

Everyone on the field was stunned, and everyone's face was full of shock!

Anyone who has played with guns knows that if you want to hit the same position, you don't have to hold the gun and aim at the same position.

Because the shooting environment changes every moment, even if you embed the gun on a statue, it will be fixed in that position.

It is impossible for every bullet fired to land on the same spot.

To hit the same spot, the shooter had to slightly adjust the aiming position after each shot.

As for how this slight adjustment should be adjusted, no one knows.

When He Chenguang's three bullets went into one bullet hole, the soldiers of the fourth company of sharpshooters were astonished.

Now Zhang Yang directly hit the same bullet hole with ten bullets, and the soldiers didn't know how to describe the shock in their hearts!

"Let's go, let's go check the bullet holes!" Fan Tianlei was the first to recover from the shock, and said to Gong Jian.

"Hmm... good!" Gong Jian nodded with blank eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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