The Mysterious Heiress: Researcher In Disguise

The sniper rifles used by Ouyang’s for training are roughly divided into two categories.

The first type is the ordinary type with high caliber accuracy and great power. It is the main type of ammunition for medium and long-range sniper operations. The most representative ordinary rifle is the 98-type sniper rifle developed by Ouyang Ya, and the well-known foreign s6550 rifle.

The other is the anti-material sniper rifle. This type of gun has a very long range and can even fly 2000 meters away. It still has a very strong lethality. As long as it hits the torso, the victim can basically give up treatment.

For these two types of sniper rifles, ordinary rifles have relatively low recoil and are relatively mild. Students like them who have previously been trained in their respective families do not need to start basic shooting training with pistols step by step, but directly give them. Ordinary rifle.

But ordinary rifles are not special guns for international competitions.

Therefore, during the six months of the training camp, Ouyang’s training camp requires students to understand every sniper rifle.

No matter what type of rifle is used, it must be a high-density fit with the individual's body in order to win the championship in international competitions.

The gun was now placed beside Fu Zhi's hand.

For the sake of safety, the sniper rifle is not filled with real bullets, but empty bullets that meet training.

What she held in her hand was a 98-type sniper rifle from a normal rifle.

The recoil of this rifle is relatively mild among several sniper rifles.

Putting on the magazine neatly, the goggles aimed at the target five hundred meters away.

The gaze from the training ground was vaguely focused on her.

At this moment, as if receptively, a girl in a black shirt turned her head, her hair **** with a black leather ring was placed softly on her thin shoulders, she spoke, her voice was like the wind blowing over the bottom of the lake, Clean and cold.

"Instructor Ouyang, remember what you said."

A single meal, clear and simple, as if the king who is holding the winning ticket, killing and fighting wanton.

The sword hanging over his head was held in Fu Zhi's hand and would not fall. Let Ouyang Jian lower his head subconsciously.

Inadvertently put in a pair of smiling eyes.

The wild breeze mixed with the moist grass fragrance mixed into the nose, the rising sun, warm tones of light scattered on the girl’s eyes, reflecting the deep blue sky, where the vastness and endlessness, like the unfathomable sea line at night, where the waves are turbulent and the crisis is everywhere, A huge whirlpool will appear randomly, sucking people into it, and the disaster will be over!

The deep sea is always beautiful and full of endless mystery and dangerous scenery.

Inadvertently, it opened its blood basin and swallowed everything.

Obviously at this moment, it is Ouyang Jian who is standing on the ground, and Fu Zhi's direction should be due to the weak position caused by the geographical location.

But Ouyang Jian still felt his heart shook. He inexplicably shorted the others and was forced to withdraw his original arrogance, as if resisting danger, he instinctively took a step back.

Until Fu Zhi retracted his eyes.

The illusion of being dragged into the abyss of the sea anytime and anywhere with an invisible hand holding his throat gradually dissipated.

For a long time, Ouyang Jian came through his breath, and after returning to his senses, Fu Zhi became even more disgusted after a moment of annoyance.

He set his gaze on Fu Zhi's body.

The girl who pointed the goggles was adjusting the position of the gun.

Unlike the snipers seen in TV dramas and movies, the actual snipers are not as large as the one in the movies and TV dramas. They are as easy to find as Northeast Chinese cabbage.

In fact, even with a 50-meter fixed target, few people who have received professional training can guarantee that the gun hits the tenth ring. The eighty-nine ring is the norm. Most of the people who have received that kind of year-round training can make sure that they don't miss the target, and the others are a little choking.

That is to say, the Ouyang family is specialized in this, so there are so many excellent students in sniper.

But their excellence comes from talent on the one hand, and more from hard-working training.

In this regard, after years of hard work, it can only be said that moving the target at two hundred meters has achieved a little bit.

Five hundred meters is a peak that very few people can climb.

"Do you think Fu Zhi can hit the bullseye?" The teenager standing next to Ouyang Bei was a little worried. "This is a 500-meter moving target! Even the instructors of Ouyang's family, there are very few people who can guarantee every shot. Every bullet hits the target." Not to mention any precise hits in the bullseye.

Everyone squeezed a sweat for Fu Zhi.

Even if Fu Zhi can't hit the bullseye, there is nothing to lose. It would be a shame to do more.

Yes, it will definitely be ashamed.

After all, there are very few people in this world who can compare their hearts to their hearts, discipline themselves, and be lenient to others. They obviously can't hit the bullseye. But if others can't do the same thing, they will think that others are inferior, stupid and unbearable. , Not worthy of previous achievements.

"It's hard to say," Ouyang Bei pursed his lower lip, and hung his heart tightly. "This is the same as doing the questions. The mathematics test paper with a full score of 150 for the college entrance examination, the first ten multiple-choice questions, fill in the blanks and four The big questions are for most students to select talents, and the last two choices and two big questions are used to elevate, filter ordinary students, and leave real geniuses."

It's just that compared to the situation where the questions in the college entrance examination can still be correct, the shooting is more dependent on the strength.

There are very few people who can hit the target with random hits, let alone the probability of hitting the bullseye.

"And among the tens of millions of students in the college entrance examination, more are not going to universities like National Tsing Hua University. Those who work hard and have less talent but not so high accounted for more." Even if they can reach the first-class hall, after all, Nor is it the highest palace.

If the one-hundred-meter moving target is to filter out mediocre efforts and select geniuses, then the two-hundred-meter moving target is to tap greater potential in the genius.

And the 500-meter moving target is a peak, select real ghosts! Some people are so poor that they can't reach the peak for a lifetime, the majestic mountains that they have climbed over!

"Bang——" there was a sound.

While Ouyang Bei was thinking, a huge gunshot suddenly erupted in the venue.

But in an instant, it attracted everyone's attention.

On the playground, the sound of breathing became quieter, followed by a blockbuster of restlessness, asking: "How about? How many targets? Did you see it? Did she hit it?"

The girl lying on the rifle still aimed at the direction of the target, her eyebrows firm, unyielding, as if she had faith, her body collapsed straight, she was the kind who believed in her marksmanship a lot and didn't flinch.

For a time, the blood boiled over.

Even Ouyang Jian felt his breathing stop for a while, followed by a violent heartbeat, and extremely worried and fearful.

However, the next moment, I saw the electronic reporting target system being induced.

The LED display lights up.

Ouyang's family reported the target, and did not use manual reporting.

On the screen, after the measurement of professional equipment, it clearly reads "0 ring".

It went on with such a "bang--".

Shoot out with confidence! Ten told the moving target, none of them were hit!

"..."

The voice at the scene stopped for a while, and the next second, everyone seemed to peel off the clouds, and saw the real face of Lushan, and roared with laughter.

"Hahahaha, grass, I'm so ridiculous, 0 ring? How did she achieve the zero ring with confidence?"

"I'm not coming to class yet, I'm still leaving the instructor, my mother, I declare that this is one of the funniest sneer jokes this year!"

"Oh my God, my abdominal muscles are about to laugh. Is this the level of a contemporary sharpshooter who thinks Elder Ouyang Feng is not good enough? I got it."

"Give Parkinson's hand to grab, get Parkinson's beater than her accurate head, right?"

The entire training ground suddenly made various mocking sounds, Fu Zhi missed the target, and the laughter leaned forward and reunited.

Although these veteran students couldn't hit a 500-meter moving target with a single shot, they couldn't help but laughed after some people were already laughing.

To be honest, it is a bit shameful on such occasions.

There was mocking laughter all around.

These collateral students actually felt very uncomfortable in their hearts when they listened.

Missing the target is the norm, not to mention the 500-meter target, which is grabbed from the instructor of Ouyang's family, and some people even struggle to get to the target!

Not everyone has the talent to do such super difficult things.

But Ouyang Jian put his heart in his stomach, heaved a sigh of relief, and even the worries of his eyebrows disappeared.

Listening to the ridicule of the people around Fu Zhi, the malice in his heart reached its extreme.

The voice was full of mockery and said: "Why? I can't even get to the target, just let me leave the training camp with this strength? Cannibals and dreams! It is better to wash and sleep if you have the ability to speak, you have everything in your dreams!"

Being criticized with such sharp language, Ouyang Nuo felt a sense of social death just by bringing in him.

I can't wait for a crack in the ground on the spot and never come out again.

Especially when the surrounding veteran students saw that Ouyang Jian did not recognize that Fu Zhi missed the target as a routine operation, they laughed more blatantly.

Even the courageous ones took a few steps straight ahead.

Standing at Fu Zhi's training ground, they wanted to watch Fu Zhi's jokes up close.

People have this kind of psychology of gossip to watch the excitement.

Fu Zhi remained unmoved, closed his eyes amidst the fierce discussion and mockery, and then took a deep breath, trying his best to focus his attention on the target not far away.

She has no emotions like embarrassment.

Only because of the firearm's recoil makes it a little uncomfortable, but it can resist.

Fu Zhi stared at the bullseye intently.

The high-speed moving target in front of you has no rules to follow. It will always change to a constant position at different times, and occasionally stop.

This almost simulates the walking form of a person.

A sniper who can practice this kind of moving target, and then practice, can participate in the rescue of the police station.

When Fu Zhi tried her best to concentrate on one thing, time passed relatively quickly, but she didn't know it.

Fu Zhi was not in a hurry to hit the target.

She knows where her strengths and weaknesses are, especially for shooting.

In a non-real battlefield, it is difficult to mobilize the excitement and excitement in her.

She doesn't know what other people rely on to hit the target.

Anyway, after she surpassed the distance of fifty meters, once she felt unable to go up personally, she would not be able to hit the target.

What Fu Zhi is mediating is the feeling in her heart.

But for a few veteran students not far away, they only saw Fu Zhi lying motionless over there.

After waiting for almost a minute, I felt a little boring and impatient to see that she hadn't fired a second shot.

"It's been a long time, and I can't fire a second shot. You can fight, and you can't fight if you can't! Why are you wasting time on the ground here?"

"It's said that a new student hitting a 500-meter moving target was self-inflicted. You still don't believe it! I think she is still riding a tiger now, and it is uncomfortable!"

"Don't take that porcelain job without the diamond diamond! Who forced her to shoot a gun!"

"If you hit a 500-meter target, who has practiced for ten years? She doesn't even have a cocoon on her hand. At first glance, she doesn't train very often. Let's go! She must not hit it!

The crowd of onlookers seemed to be dispersing.

But there was still someone who wanted to watch the excitement to the end, still stopped not far away, looking at Fu Zhi's direction.

Fu Zhi closed his eyes, thinking of the target in his mind, and the magnificent scenes of real shooting kept flashing in his mind.

The sky full of fireworks, noisy, cruel...

The concentration when the danger is approaching, the kind of boiling in the blood, the desire for...war for what shouldn't exist before...

Fighting, plundering, and stopping will protect yourself against the victim.

The string in my mind suddenly broke at a certain moment.

"It's now."

Fu Zhi opened his eyes, and the target in the goggles was the small moving dots.

"Bang——" there was a sound.

When the bullet went out, immediately, I heard the sound of the target device.

This time, it was different.

The bullet flew out of the sniper rifle, with a clear target, and went straight to target number one.

The bullet is flying at a high speed, and the target is also moving at a high speed.

The two collided.

The bullet pierced the target and made a "swish-" rubbing sound.

After that, he nailed it into the special material background board behind him.

Everyone is looking forward to it.

At the same time, on the screen of the LED display, unexpectedly, a new number was reported, which was "2 rings".

For a while, the audience was shocked.

From getting the gun to shooting, this was only the second shot, so he could reach the second ring of the five-hundred-meter target? !

Normal people may not be able to reach her level if they practice for three to five years!

Did she really work hard before, or is this just a coincidence?

Most people prefer the latter.

They didn't believe that Fu Zhi had such ability.

Fu Zhi, who had just fired a shot, frowned.

wrong.

Her state and feeling are still wrong.

There is no way to compare with the accuracy of real combat in the wild.

Fu Zhi couldn't say that she shot a small head before because her life threatened her strong sense of survival, which manipulated her nerves to make her more accurate or something else.

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