It was a guess! It must have been a guess!

"You... what nonsense are you spouting!" Old Sun's face flushed red, somewhat embarrassed and angry. "What does this little brat know! This is the technology of Soviet experts! Who gives you the right to tell people what to do?!"

Su An didn't say anything more.

She knew that talking to this stubborn old man was pointless. She had to let him see it for himself.

She turned her gaze back to the gun rack.

Just then, Gao Fei and his friends' arrogant laughter came from the doorway.

"Master Sun! We're here to help you!"

Before they arrived, their voices preceded them. Gao Kai, accompanied by Wang Jin and several other male soldiers, swaggered in.

As soon as he entered, Gao Kai's gaze locked onto Su An, who was standing there. He was taken aback at first, then a playful sneer appeared on his lips.

It's like searching high and low without finding it, only to have it come to you effortlessly.

He was just worried about not having a chance to "give some pointers" to this champion, and she delivered herself right to his doorstep.

"Isn't this our great champion, Comrade Su An?" Gao Kai's tone was sarcastic. "What's wrong? The shooting range and training ground aren't enough for you anymore, so you've come to our men's territory to experience life?"

Wang Jin immediately chimed in, "Brother Kai, you can't say that. Maybe Comrade Su An is here to learn. After all, no matter how accurate your shooting is, it's useless if you don't know how to maintain it. Right, Comrade Su An?"

The two spoke in unison, their contempt and sarcasm undisguised.

Old Sun frowned and remained silent. Although he didn't like Su An either, he was even more annoyed by others making a racket on his turf.

Su An didn't even lift his eyelids, still focused on studying the crosshair in his hand, as if they were air.

This complete disregard angered Gao Kai more than any rebuttal.

He felt like he had punched cotton.

“Master Sun,” Gao Kai turned to look at the old man, raising his voice slightly, “This is a sensitive area. How can you let outsiders in so easily? Isn’t that against the rules? What if they damage some parts? That could affect the unit’s combat effectiveness!”

Old Sun slammed the sandpaper on the table and shouted impatiently, "She has Chief Instructor Lei's note! If you have a problem, go talk to Chief Instructor Lei! What are you yelling about here!"

Su An finally turned around slowly.

She put the sights back in place, then picked up a Type 64 pistol that had been disassembled, leaving only the barrel and receiver, and spoke calmly:

"This is the firearms repair workshop. I'm here studying firearms. Is there a problem?"

Her calm tone was like a drop of water falling into a pot of boiling oil.

Gao Kai choked for a moment, and his face turned even uglier.

He took a deep breath and decided to get straight to the point.

He walked up to Su An, looking down at her with a haughty scrutiny in his eyes: "Comrade Su An, do you know what research is? Do you know how many parts this gun has? Do you know its firing principle? Do you know its rifling twist rate?"

This is a very tricky question.

Gao Kai wanted her to have some self-awareness and leave his territory.

Wang Jin and the others crossed their arms, looking on with expressions of anticipation.

Old Sun also stopped what he was doing, a hint of curiosity flashing in his cloudy eyes. He also wanted to see just how capable this female soldier, whom Lei Kuan valued and who had repeatedly won first place in the assessments, really was.

Su An slowly raised his head, his gaze as if he were looking at an unreasonable child, and said calmly, "..."