Chapter 683 Participating in the Shooting Competition 4
The gun was now placed at Fu Zhi's side.
For safety reasons, the sniper rifle is not loaded with real bullets, but blank bullets for training purposes.
What she was holding in her hand was a Type 98 sniper rifle among ordinary rifles.
The recoil of this rifle is relatively mild.
He loaded the magazine neatly and aimed his goggles at the target five hundred meters away.
All eyes in the training ground were secretly focused on her.
At this moment, as if sensing something, the girl in a black shirt turned around. Her hair, tied up with a black leather band, fell softly on her thin shoulders. She spoke, and her voice was like the wind blowing across the bottom of the lake, clean and cold.
"Coach Ouyang, remember what you said."
Each word was pronounced clearly and crisply, as if he was a king who was sure of victory and was killing at will.
Ouyang Jian's heart trembled and he instinctively took a step back.
He set his sights on Fu Zhi.
I was estimating in my mind the probability of Fu Zhi hitting the bull's eye.
Five hundred meters is an unshakable existence that most people dare not even think about.
"Do you think Fu Zhi can hit the bull's eye?" The fat male student who was equally concerned looked at Ouyang Bei, "This is a 500-meter moving target! Even the instructors of the Ouyang family, few can guarantee that every bullet fired will hit the target." Not to mention accurately hitting the bull's eye.
Everyone was worried about Fu Zhi.
"It's hard to say," Ouyang Bei pursed his lips, his heart hanging tight, "It's the same principle as doing test questions. The math test paper with a full score of 150 in the college entrance examination always has scoring questions to screen out ordinary hard-working talents, and there are also questions with increased difficulty to raise the level and filter out ordinary students to keep the real geniuses. The stationary target is to select talents, and the moving target is to select geniuses."
However, compared to the college entrance examination, where you can guess the correct answers, shooting depends more on your ability.
It is very rare to hit the target by shooting randomly, let alone the probability of hitting the center of the bull's eye.
“There are many hard-working and humble people, but geniuses are not easy to find.” Among them, talent is a more important factor than hard work.
If the 100-meter moving target is to filter out mediocre efforts and select geniuses, then the 200-meter moving target is to discover greater potential among geniuses.
The 500-meter moving target is a high peak, which selects the real geniuses! There are peaks that some people cannot reach or mountains that they cannot climb even in their entire life!
With a "bang".
Just as Ouyang Bei was thinking, a loud gunshot suddenly broke out in the venue.
But in an instant, it attracted everyone's attention.
On the playground, the sound of breathing slowed down for a moment, and then there was a great deal of agitation, with people asking, "How was it? How many targets? Did you see them? Did she hit them?"
The girl lying on the rifle was still aiming at the target, her eyes firm and unyielding, as if she had faith. Her body was straight, and she was the kind of person who had great confidence in her marksmanship and was not afraid.
For a moment, my blood boiled.
Even Ouyang Jian felt his breathing pause, followed by a violent heartbeat and immense worry and fear.
But, the next moment, the electronic targeting system was seen to be sensed.
The LED display lights up.
The Ouyang family does not use manual target reporting.
On the screen, after being measured by professional equipment, it was clearly written, "0 rings".
Just like that, "bang".
Shoot with confidence! Ten targets moving at high speed, but not a single one was hit!
“…”
The talking at the scene stopped for a moment. The next second, everyone seemed to have peeled off the clouds and saw the true face of Mount Lu, and burst into laughter.
"Hahahaha, shit, I'm dying of laughter. 0 rings? How did she manage to be so confident in scoring a zero ring?"
"You're not even here for class, and you're asking the instructor to resign. Oh my god, I declare this the funniest joke of the year!"
"Old Swan, my abdominal muscles are about to burst out from laughing. Is this the level of modern sharpshooters who think that Elder Ouyang Feng is not good enough? I get it."
The entire training ground was suddenly filled with all kinds of mocking noises. Fu Zhi's miss made everyone laugh so hard that they fell over.
Ouyang Jian put his heart at ease, breathed a sigh of relief, and even the worry between his brows disappeared.
Listening to the people around him mocking Fu Zhi, the malice in his heart reached its peak.
The voice was full of sarcasm: "What? I can't even hit the target, and you want me to leave the training camp with this strength? You are just dreaming! You might as well go to sleep instead of talking like this, because dreams can bring you anything!"
Fu Zhi remained unmoved. Amidst the heated discussions and ridicule, he closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and tried his best to focus on the target not far away.
There is no pattern to the high-speed moving target in front of you. It always changes to different positions at different times and occasionally stops.
This almost simulates the walking form of a person.
Fu Zhi was not in a hurry to shoot.
What Fu Zhi was mediating was the feeling in her heart.
But for several old students not far away, they only saw Fu Zhi lying there motionless.
After waiting for almost a minute, I felt bored and impatient when she took no time to fire the second shot.
"It's been so long, why don't you fire the second shot? If you can, fire. If you can't, just say you can't! Why are you still wasting time here?"
"I told her that she, a new student, was asking for trouble by shooting at a 500-meter moving target, but you still don't believe me! I think she is in a dilemma now and is feeling very uncomfortable!"
The crowd of onlookers seemed to be dispersing.
Fu Zhi closed his eyes, thinking about the target, and the magnificent scene of real shooting kept flashing through his mind.
The sky is full of fireworks, noise, cruelty...
The strings in my mind suddenly broke at a certain moment.
Right now——!
Fu Zhi opened his eyes and the targets in his goggles were small moving dots.
With a "bang".
When the bullet was fired, the sound of the target indicator was heard immediately.
This time, it's 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 high speed and the target is also moving at high speed.
The two collided.
The bullet pierced the target, making a "whoosh" friction sound.
Then, he nailed it hard into the background board made of special material behind him.
Everyone is looking forward to it.
At the same time, unexpectedly, a new number appeared on the LED display screen: "2 rings".
For a moment, the whole audience was shocked.
From the time Fu Zhi got the gun all the way through to the time he fired, it was only his second shot, but he actually hit the second ring of the 500-meter target? !
Even if a normal person practices for three to five years, he may not be able to reach her level!
Did she really put in a lot of effort to practice before, or was 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 were still not right.
There is no way to compare with the accuracy of real combat in the field.
(End of this chapter)
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