Although military training often brings complaints, the days spent together have also built bridges of friendship. Today, during the crawling exercise, the instructor specifically said before the start, "If anyone is injured, please step out and rest to the side." His gaze lingered on Luo Yu for two seconds. The instructor was practically biting his handkerchief. The task assigned by the boss was incredibly difficult. To take care of someone without being noticed was incredibly difficult for a rough-and-tumble guy like him, especially since today's exercise required support from the arms. He'd spent the entire night pondering that cryptic phrase, and he'd lost countless brain cells.
When the instructor said this, some people showed joy on their faces, but it was quickly suppressed. Everyone had been very active these days. If they were injured, they would have said it long ago. Why wait until now? So it was impossible to pretend to be injured now.
After waiting for half a minute, no one stepped forward. The instructor glanced at Luo Yu again, but seeing that he looked calm and showed no intention of stepping forward, he didn't know what to do. With so many students watching, he couldn't openly take sides!
In the end, the instructor could only watch Luo Yu practice with everyone else, feeling like crying. It was too bad that he hadn't completed the task that the boss had specifically assigned him. Now he could only think of how to make up for it. The instructor kept his eyes fixed on Luo Yu, trying to prevent him from getting into any trouble midway.
"Host, that male has been staring at you." The system reminded.
"I know, don't worry about him." From the first day of military training, Luo Yu knew that this instructor was observing him intentionally or unintentionally. He seemed to know him. At first, it was just a guess, but when the instructor said those words just now, he was now sure that this instructor must have been specially instructed by someone.
No wonder he agreed so readily to let him come to the military training, it turned out he had a trick up his sleeve. Luo Yu struggled to crawl forward, revealing a helpless yet sweet smile.
While queuing for lunch at noon, Luo Yu happened to meet Sun Minghao and his two companions.
When the three of them saw Luo Yu, they immediately sat down opposite Luo Yu with their food in hand. Li Yunfei, who had been eating with Luo Yu, looked at Sun Minghao and the other two strangely.
"Luo Yu, is your hand okay? You knew your arm was injured, so why did you continue to train?" Sun Minghao asked with concern.
"My arm is fine now." Luo Yu said as he gently swallowed the food in his mouth.
"Luo Yu, your arm is injured?" After hearing what Sun Minghao said, Li Yunfei looked at Luo Yu in surprise. "Then the instructor just said that those with injuries can skip training. Why didn't you stand up?"
"There's no need, I'm fine." The wound on his arm had almost healed, and Luo Yu didn't care.
"How can this be? Your uncle will definitely be worried if you do this." When talking about his uncle, Sun Minghao's voice was obviously lowered, and a strange expression appeared on his face. After knowing the relationship between Luo Yu and his uncle, Sun Minghao felt very uncomfortable every time he saw Luo Yu. After all, they were good friends of the same generation before, and suddenly he became his uncle's "boyfriend", a generation higher than him for no reason, which of course felt strange.
"That's right, Luo Yu, you'd better be careful, otherwise I will feel even more guilty." Zhou Jiahao said with concern.
"Luo Yu, you'd better not go to the shooting training in the afternoon." Zhou Jiazhi continued.
Luo Yu looked up and said, "My left hand is injured, not my right hand." Although it feels good to be cared for by others, it is not good to be blocked everywhere.
Seeing that Luo Yu was so persistent, Sun Minghao and the other two didn't know how to persuade him and could only let him go.
On the way back to the dormitory, Li Yunfei learned that Luo Yu insisted on training despite his injured arm, and gave Luo Yu a thumbs up.
In the afternoon, everyone was incredibly excited because they were going to do shooting drills. Although each person only had five rounds of ammunition, it was better than nothing. At some schools, during on-campus military training, students couldn't even touch a gun, let alone a bullet shell.
"Listen carefully, each person only has five bullets. After you use them up, it's the next person's turn. Everyone line up."
When we got to the shooting range, the constant sound of gunfire made everyone's blood boil. The girls were a bit better, but some of the boys were particularly eager to rush in. However, due to the instructors and soldiers at the shooting range, they could only endure it as much as possible.
"Instructor, if all five shots hit the target, is there any reward?"
"Yeah, if we hit all the targets, instructor, should we give a reward? Otherwise, there's no motivation!"
"I think it would be best to give you ten more bullets."
"Ten rounds won't be enough. We need at least thirty rounds."
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The students started to make a noise.
"Shut up! Where's your discipline? Is this the place for you to make trouble?" The burly instructor was furious, and everyone immediately stopped talking.
"You are my soldiers now. If any of you say another word before I allow you to speak, you will all go back."
The instructor's dark face was filled with anger. Everyone held their breath, even blinking cautiously, for fear of angering the instructor again. He really wanted to take them back.
But soon, the instructor smiled again and said, "Of course, if someone hits their target with five consecutive bullets during the shooting training later, there will still be a reward."
When the students heard this, they all wanted to cheer, but when they remembered what the instructor had just said, they all held back.
We were all students, and apart from the times we'd touched a gun in middle and high school, we'd never had the chance to do so again. Five bullets went off in the blink of an eye, and before we knew it, even if one of them had hit the target, let alone all five, we'd have jumped for joy.
A lieutenant standing on the side started chatting with the instructor of Luo Yu and others.
"Black Bear, why were you transferred here?" the lieutenant asked in surprise.
The instructor of the Luoyu team, known as Black Bear, said helplessly, "I didn't want to either, but I got a call from the boss, so I had to come."
"Oh?" the lieutenant was curious. "Who is it that deserves his attention? His nephew?"
"No, his nephew isn't in my team. He's a young man I don't know." Black Bear gestured to the lieutenant to look at the team he was leading. "See, the best-looking one among them?"
At this time, the person in front had just finished firing five bullets, and it was Luo Yu's turn.
The guns used by students at the military training base were Type 56 semi-automatic rifles. A soldier next to Luo Yu loaded five bullets into Luo Yu's rifle, opened the safety, explained the precautions, adjusted Luo Yu's posture, and then let Luo Yu shoot.
"Oh no." Black Bear then remembered that Boss Mo had said that the boy's arm was injured. He wanted to stop it, but it was too late.
"Bang bang bang bang bang..."
The gun's recoil was quite strong, but Luo Yu was fine because he'd adjusted his gun position correctly. However, he hadn't noticed that his hand had been significantly tilted due to the recoil when he fired. Looking at the target in front of him, there wasn't a single bullet hole. Disappointed, Luo Yu stood up and asked the system, "System, there's no chance of winning a gun or weapon in the intermediate disc lottery to use these skills?"
"Host, I am a perfect female development system, not a perfect warrior development system, so the host should not think too much." It was the first time that the system knew that its host had such a passionate hobby. However, beautiful females should not engage in dangerous behaviors such as fighting and killing.
Come to think of it, China has such strict gun control, and there are usually no major incidents. Even if you have the skills to use weapons, you may not have the opportunity to use them, so it will be a waste.
Seeing the Luo Yu warrior coming, the soldier was about to call for help when a soldier next to him shouted, "Wait a minute."
Everyone looked at the soldier.
Black Bear and the lieutenant also noticed the situation here and walked over.
Black Bear walked up to Luo Yu and asked the soldier, "What happened?"
"Reporting to the commander, this student hit the target with all five bullets." The soldier saluted and replied.
What? Everyone turned their attention to the target Luo Yu had shot at, but there wasn't a single bullet hole. Seeing Black Bear's confusion, the soldier said again, "This student hit our target. Our students haven't fired yet."
Originally next to Luo Yu was He Yunfei, and now He Yunfei was looking at everyone with an innocent face. He hadn't fired the bullet yet, and suddenly there were five more holes in the target in front of him. He was also shocked.
Sure enough, everyone saw that the target He Yunfei was aiming at had five more bullet holes. Besides one in the ninth ring, the other four were in the center red heart. Black Bear snatched the gun from He Yunfei and checked it. The safety was on, and all five bullets were still in it.
"Is this your first time shooting a gun?" Black Bear asked Luo Yu in shock.
"No." Luo Yu himself was also surprised. He didn't hit his own target, but instead hit someone else's target.
After hearing Luo Yu's answer, Black Bear thought of something and showed the expression he should have. Before he could say anything, Luo Yu's next words made him stagger.
"Does a toy gun count?" Luo Yu had won many dolls when he used a toy gun to shoot balloons in the past.
In fact, this was the second time he had used a real gun. The first time was when he was kidnapped last time. Back then, the first shot he fired was intended for the gangster's head, but it hit his arm instead. The second time, he was intended for the gangster's arm, but it almost hit his head. And this time, it was even more outrageous. Out of the five bullets, none of them hit his own target, but all hit someone else's. Luo Yu sighed, he really wasn't cut out for a gun!
Although Luo Yu's five bullets all hit the target, he didn't get any reward because he didn't hit his own target. In addition, Black Bear was worried and would never let Luo Yu touch the gun again. During the military training, everyone in the training base knew that there was a student with "god-like" shooting skills.
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