"Xie Sinan, you lose."
Lu Xici raised a faint smile at the corner of his lips and raised an eyebrow.
"Nine rings! Nine rings! Nine rings! Attack the twenty-seventh ring!"
This is already a very impressive number, better than many people in the army.
Many people in the army have to undergo training to be able to shoot three shots and nine rings.
But there are also those who are gifted.
"This……"
"How is that possible?"
Xie Sinan's voice was full of wonder, was it surpassed by Su Yun'an?
"Have you practiced?"
Su Yun'an nodded, "I practiced a little bit and calculated it using a formula."
Bai Chen thought of dozens of answers, but this was the only answer he didn't think of.
The color on his face is uglier than eating shit.
"You are so awesome, I admire you..."
A strong light flashed in the eyes of the Iron Fist instructor, "Su Yun'an, you are very good."
Su Yun'an chuckled: "You know Brother Xici, he must be better and more powerful."
He turned his head, staring at Lu Xici with eyes that seemed to flash through the stars.
"Wow, wow, look, the other side hit a ten-ring!"
"Fuck, is it that awesome?"
"This sharpshooter, huh? He can actually hit ten rings."
"Don't you know him? I heard that his family has been in the army for generations. His grandfather, father, and eldest brother are all soldiers, and they seem to have held high positions."
"I heard he's also planning to join the army after graduating from college!"
"I think his name is Jiang Mingze. He's pretty and good at studying..."
"If Lu Xici hadn't come along, he would have been the most handsome freshman on campus this year."
Jiang Mingze looked at the number of rings he had scored with a look of disdain: "Rubbish..."
Compared to his brother, he's really rubbish.
"Ten rings! Nine rings! Nine rings! Twenty rings in total!"
The corners of Ji Feng's mouth turned up, and he couldn't suppress it no matter what he did, and finally he let out the breath.
With a haughty look, he said, "How is it, old squad leader? The students you lead are pretty good."
Iron Fist chuckled.
Come on, let Lu Xici go.
Professional face-slapping instructor Gale!
"Lu Xici, come on," Tiequan held his forehead with one hand, looking melancholy, "Let them see what it means to be better than others."
[Go ahead, professional face-slapper - Lu Xici, go teach Instructor Jifeng a good lesson! ]
The tail of Jiang Mingze's narrow eyes slightly curved, and his obsidian-like pupils revealed layers of inquiry: "It turned out to be him."
"The boy who broke the record many times,"
Lu Xici yawned and stretched his waist, looking lazy and indifferent.
He took off his hat and said, "Here, hold the hat."
Bai Chen's eyes were full of anticipation, flashing with a strong light: "Okay, boss."
Lu Xici's eyes were like stars in the night, shining with indifference, and he walked towards the shooting range.
She glanced at the red bull's eye lightly, her expression casual and her eyes full of carelessness.
Then, he raised the gun with his right hand, his posture was casual and unfocused.
Tie Quan was so frightened that his forehead was covered with sweat, and he begged his grandfather: "No, Xici, can we focus on one thing?"
[If I really lose, I'll probably be laughed at to death by Hayate! ]
Jiang Mingze put on a sarcastic smile and prepared to leave.
"He was so casual even when shooting. Such a person is not worthy of our attention."
He seemed to suddenly think of something, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice became a little interesting:
"Yes, there is another possibility, which is to experience tens of thousands of massacres or to have absolute confidence in oneself,"
The moment Lu Xici picked up the gun, his demeanor changed dramatically.
Just close your eyes.
Instructor Jifeng gnashed his teeth and said, "Crazy! You are such a crazy student!"
Iron Fist smiled on the surface: "Hahaha, I'm really strong."
I was screaming like crazy in my heart: Ahhhhh! Lu Xici, you are taking medicine to make me lose my mind!
Lu Xici pulled the trigger and fired three shots.
The sound of gunfire was clear and powerful, echoing around the shooting range.
Wisps of white smoke came out of the gun.
"Catch it." The pistol spun quickly on Lu Xici's slender fingers, and then was thrown directly into the hand of the instructor Jihuan.
"Fuck, hot!"
Lu Xici didn't even look at it, he turned around, raised his feet, and looked cool and naughty.
She rolled up her sleeves casually, put one hand in her pocket, and the misty blue hair on her forehead was blown gently by the wind.
His eyebrows were slightly raised, revealing a rebellious handsomeness and coolness.
"Man...Manhuan..."
Lu Zhiyao's eyes were filled with shock. She shook her head, unable to believe that this was true: "How is this possible!"
"Impossible, impossible."
Her face turned pale instantly and she took a few steps back.
Instructor Jifeng chuckled: "Same as Jiang Mingze from our team, a ten-ring!"
The Iron Fist instructor's voice was trembling, his eyes fixed on the three perfect bullet holes that appeared on the target paper, overlapping each other: "It's not... you... look!"
Everyone was stunned for a moment, with expressions of shock on their faces.
The shooting range, which was originally filled with noise, suddenly became silent.
Jiang Mingze paused, turned his head, took a look, stared at the bull's eye, and swallowed: "How... is this possible?"
"Manhuan!"
He’s actually on the same level as the big brother!
"Lu Xici, ten rings... ten rings! Ten rings! A total of... thirty rings!"
The instructor who was reporting the target number had a look of astonishment on his face, his eyes widened, and his lips trembled slightly.
"Damn... I actually ran into a sharpshooter here!"
…
"Stupid?" Lu Xici put his hands in front of Bai Chen's eyes and whispered, "Give me the hat."
"How is this possible?"
Xie Sinan stared at Lu Xici as if he was looking at a ghost, and said in a hoarse voice: "Are you kidding me?"
He didn't understand why Lu Xici was better than him no matter what he did, and he would rather believe that he was cheating.
"Well," Lu Xici took the hat and replied, "Let's go."
"Fuck, fuck, this is the first time I've seen Man Huan in my life!"
"Ahhhh, I just looked like my great-grandmother!"
"It is simply a legend in military training and shooting!"
"How did she do that? She just... just glanced at me!"
"If I saw it right just now," a girl swallowed nervously, "she seemed to have fired with her eyes closed..."
"Bang!"
Sparks immediately exploded in everyone's minds.
The silence of death,
Iron Fist pulled the nearly fainted Instructor Gale and said, "Should we... report it..."
"The sharpshooter! The sharpshooter with his eyes closed!"
The Iron Fist instructor's breathing became rapid.
The entire shooting range is filled with traditional Chinese culture.
"It's so exciting. It's so exciting. I want to join the army!"
"Hey, are you still calling us idiots?"