Chapter 161: Not a Game but a Show of Cards

The instructor's words completely ignited everyone's passion, especially when everyone learned about it.

Tomorrow, when Mr. Johnson, the representative of the party, and his group are coming to watch the game, they will immediately understand the instructor's good intentions.

None of them planned to go back to sleep, and they all bent their wrists and wanted to practice for a while longer.

"Instructor, please go back and rest first. We will go back by ourselves when we are tired."

"That's right, instructor, don't worry, just wait and see what happens tomorrow."

Everyone is rubbing their hands, wishing they could perform on stage right now.

"Go, go, go, go back to sleep!"

"Everyone deserves to be punished. Do you want to die after practicing all night in such a cold weather?"

If the situation wasn't urgent and the school didn't have time to notify everyone one by one, they wouldn't have gathered everyone together in the middle of winter.

Now what needs to be said has been said, and they have understood the seriousness of the matter.

The instructor scolded and sent everyone back to the dormitory.

But these people wouldn't agree to that.

If you are not allowed to go outside, then just practice in the dormitory. Didn’t you survive without sleeping for days and nights when you were on missions before?

One night of sleep deprivation won’t kill anyone, but if the Chinese soldiers lose face in front of the enemy, they will definitely die with regrets!

Lu Jianchuan couldn't sleep either, so he returned to the dormitory and took out a model of a semi-automatic rifle from the drawer.

Whenever he has nothing to do, he will repeat the process of disassembly and assembly.

Xiao Hongyu didn't find this strange.

After all, sharpshooters are not born as sharpshooters. In corners that others cannot see, the effort they put in is far beyond ordinary people’s imagination.

Just like Lu Jianchuan.

Xiao Hongyu pinched his chin and clicked his tongue several times, looking him up and down several times.

Finally, his eyes fell on an indescribable part.

Xiao Hongyu knew this very well.

During the years that Lao Lu was in the army, he spent more time touching his gun than touching himself.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to hit the target every time.

Not to mention, he's such a pervert.

You can complete the disassembly and assembly process of most firearms in the shortest time with your eyes closed.

This record has not been broken so far.

Oh, it seems not.

He broke his own record, finishing 2 seconds faster.

Thinking about this, Xiao Hongyu felt something was wrong. Why did he feel that Lu Jianchuan was acting weird today?

"No way, Lao Lu, are you nervous?"

He must be nervous, otherwise he wouldn't look like this.

Xiao Hongyu has known him for seven or eight years. If he still can't see this, then he has really lived in vain.

"Um."

Lu Jianchuan did not deny it. He responded faintly while his hands continued to move faster.

He felt that there seemed to be room for improvement in the recoil spring.

Lu Jianchuan was thinking about this in his mind and didn't notice that his "hmm" just now had confused Xiao Hongyu.

"Why are you so nervous?"

As Xiao Hongyu finished speaking, he threw a pillow over.

"Don't forget, during the last competition, you, as the representative of the Eastern Theater, personally coached that person!"

At that time he was able to remain calm.

Who am I kidding if I say I’m nervous now?

Xiao Hongyu was curious, "Is that Johnson someone important?"

"What?"

Lu Jianchuan opened his eyes and asked, "What does it have to do with him?"

"It has nothing to do with him, why are you so nervous?"

"Who told you that I was nervous because of him?"

"If it's not him, then who is it?"

"you guess……"

Xiao Hongyu: "...Are you nervous because of your Xiao Qiao?"

Originally, Xiao Hongyu didn't think about it in this way, but he felt that Lu Jianchuan's expression was so damn annoying.

After receiving a positive answer, Xiao Hongyu just snorted.

"Fuck, look at your character..."

Isn’t it just an object? It's like no one else has it.

Not only does he have a partner, he now also has a son and a daughter.

Xiao Hongyu thought to himself, I’m so jealous of you.

Lu Jianchuan didn't say anything, but the corners of his mouth were curled up so much that he couldn't even suppress it.

Xiao Hongyu was too embarrassed to say anything to him, saying that if you get married like this, the husband will lose his power!

Despite the noise, Xiao Hongyu did not bother Lu Jianchuan too much.

He glanced at the endless snow falling outside and felt worried about his brother.

After all, the event that Lu Jianchuan will compete in this morning is 150-meter rapid shooting at a chest target!

Lu Jianchuan needs to knock down 40 targets within 40 seconds, which includes three times of changing ammunition.

You should know that what he was holding was not a rapid-fire sniper rifle, but a Type 56 semi-automatic rifle.

This requires him to be not only fast but also accurate.

He didn't even have time to aim.

Once he slows down by half a beat, the rest of the rhythm will be messed up.

The difficulty of this project is so great that even Xiao Hongyu, who always calls himself a sharpshooter, cannot guarantee success.

not to mention……

The weather outside is too bad.

Lin Siqiao didn't know that this heavy snow would bring such a big problem to Lu Jianchuan.

At this moment, she was still sighing in her heart, the snow was so beautiful!

Although she would come to Beijing from time to time in later lives, she spent most of her time living in Shanghai.

Such serious snowflakes are rare in the Shanghai Stock Exchange.

Apparently, Lin Siqiao was not the only one who was shocked by the snow scene. Mr. Johnson's wife, Ms. Isabella, expressed her excitement the moment she went downstairs.

It would be a shame if you didn’t take a few photos of such a beautiful snow scene and bring them back home!

Mr. Johnson, who dotes on his wife, naturally responds to her every request.

After the couple leisurely finished their breakfast, they declined the company of others and went directly to the garden with their cameras.

"Minister Wu, the National Defense University called and asked when we can leave."

Just now, Lin Siqiao also received a notice that Mr. Johnson's morning schedule was to go to the National Defense University.

But now.

Lin Siqiao glanced at the time. The agreed time was 9:00 a.m., but it was almost 8:50.

In her opinion, Mr. Johnson's behavior seemed a bit deliberate.

If Lin Siqiao can understand this, how could Minister Wu not see it?

Although it seems that both sides are playing a game now, in fact, they are playing open chess.

Mr. Johnson is not stupid. How could he not know that China’s arrangement today is intended to put a pressure on them?

But he finally agreed.

Why? That's because he knows that his every move represents the country.

If the country wants to cooperate, it must cooperate with China's actions.

But he suffered setbacks in two consecutive talks yesterday, so it is impossible for him not to feel resentful.

So the current situation is that Minister Wu, as the host, can only endure it even though he knows that the other party did it on purpose.

"If they want to waste time, let them waste time."

"Tell them that today's schedule remains unchanged, but the time will be postponed."