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I think back then, when I entered military training in high school, there were also shooting events.

Unfortunately, for safety's sake, they were all fake guns.

It's nothing more than teaching everyone how to hold a gun and how to aim.

And no one dared to teach a group of kiddies the real shooting.

But now in military training in the barracks, how can it be possible to use fake guns?

Qi Bei made such an announcement, and everyone was in high spirits.

Especially the class B students, they usually like to play, and they are even more happy when they hear shooting:

"Great, I heard that the shooting venue in the camp is indoor, especially high-end, and there are noise-elimination equipment!"

"Yes, yes, I heard that indoor shooting is safer. Everyone is standing in a semi-open cubicle. Don't worry about being injured by stray bullets."

"I also heard that the target is a simulation target. If it is in the middle of the eyebrows, it will be full marks. If it hits the ears, the score will be very low. After a round of shooting, the electronic system will automatically divide it evenly, give you points and calculate your attack index. Is it strong?"

"Wow, I have never seen a simulated target, it sounds so fun! Let's go to the competition in a while! Who loses, who treats."

"Okay, OK, agree!"

Class B was talking lively, but Class A was deserted and there were few people talking.

Since the results of Class B crushed Class A, Nalan Xin'er crushed Class A’s class flower Lan Zhirou many times in public. Last time, she also caught Lan Zhirou’s loss of hiding men’s **** in the barracks. Personnel matters, so that all the people in Class A have no light on their faces. At this moment, the atmosphere in Class A will definitely not be good.

Because, as a tyrant, they really can't stand the pain of being crushed by the scum and humiliation by the tyrant.

Among the crowd, Zhao Zhijian from Class A murmured angrily: "The group of people in Class B are just the second-B goods who have never seen the world! It's just a shooting, so it's necessary to be so excited?"

People in Class A also echoed: "Yes, it's still a test, naive!"

The people in Class B immediately became angry when they heard this: "Hey, who do you say? You have the ability to compare with others? You can't shoot us, you class A go to the playground and run laps with all the weights!"

The people in Class A sneered: "Bijubi, who is afraid of you! How to compare?"

The person in Class B disdainfully said: "Calculate the total score! Whoever scores higher will win!"

Zhao Zhijian smiled triumphantly when he saw the bars on both sides: "It's OK, let me make a suggestion, it doesn't have to be so troublesome to count the total score, as long as the two sides send representatives to compare once."

People in both classes thought that this idea was also good, so they nodded and agreed.

Zhao Zhijian quietly turned his head, smiled at Lan Zhirou, and made a V-shaped gesture.

Lan Zhirou also picked up a smiling flower and nodded.

After Qi Bei took everyone to familiarize themselves with the equipment and venues of the shooting room, he asked Adjutant Zhang to give everyone a gun.

Everyone has 20 bullets to practice.

There is one compartment for one person without interference.

Nalan Xin'er was focusing on shooting at the moving simulated bullseye, but a classmate's words came from beside him: "Xin'er, help us deal with Zhao Zhijian. He is too arrogant and challenged us. What's terrible is that we have already lost. There are two people. If you lose again, you will have to run laps with all your weight!"

Nalan Xin'er squinted her eyes: "Really?"

Zhao Zhijian took the initiative to challenge?

Who gave him the confidence to jump out?

Nalan Xin'er thought of Lan Zhirou, who had been walking in the barracks very low-key, with low eyebrows and her eyes closed, and she didn't dare to make a sound.

Whenever Lan Zhirou pretended to be low-key, he was often plotting conspiracies.

She didn't believe that Lan Zhirou would really be honest.

And Zhao Zhijian is just a dog. What does his barking call today convey the meaning of his master Lan Zhirou?

Than marksmanship?

It will definitely not be that simple.

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