The black-faced leader took a few steps back, his eyes quickly wandering over Du Yi's face and the Death Special Operations Team and others.
Here, Zhang Yi adjusted the target and ran back to the frog team.
"Number eight, number nine."
Du Yi blew the whistle and shouted.
Cheng Jun and Ren Yuan immediately came out of the team and fell to the ground.
"start!"
Du Yifei quickly shouted "start".
Everyone in the Death Force could hear that Du Yi's tone was getting colder.
It means that their team leader is becoming increasingly dissatisfied.
Everyone swallowed their saliva and quickened the frog's jumping speed.
At the No. 3 shooting range next door, Shen Bei and fifty people had already started a three-day attack.
The rules of their competition are: the Cheetah Assault Team must hit ten rings with ten shots, and as long as six of the three consecutive ten shots hit the ten rings, they win.
But the game lasted two rounds.
No one in the third company could hit six tens in ten shots.
On the contrary, every shot fired by the Cheetah Assault Regiment was within the ten-ring range.
The people who came to watch became more and more bored when they saw how badly the three teams performed.
Many people came to the outskirts of Shooting Range No. 2.
"The Death God Special Operations Team has great stamina. They just started jumping like frogs with their guns as soon as they arrived, and not a single one of them is out of breath or blushing."
"This Reaper Special Operations Team's sniper rifle training is really bland. It doesn't look difficult. It's just practicing your accuracy."
"Not really. I've been standing here for a while, and Captain Du keeps shouting failure or something. I guess there's an upper limit to this training mission."
Everyone's chattering did not affect the performance of Cheng Jun and Ren Yuan.
"Bang~"
"Bang~"
Two shots were fired in succession.
Du Yi raised his binoculars and looked over, shouting, "Keep going."
Cheng Jun and the other man quickly pulled the bolt to load the gun, and paused for half a second before firing the second shot.
"Bang~"
"Bang~"
Two shots at the same time.
"continue!"
Du Yi shouted loudly after seeing the target.
The two of them performed steadily in the next six shots.
There are two shots left.
Du Yi's expression looked slightly better.
"continue!"
Cheng Jun and Ren Yuan began to get nervous.
The extremely rigorous shooting training of "ten bullets per hole" not only tests personal shooting skills, but also exercises the sniper's psychological quality.
If you panic in the later stages, you will definitely miss the target.
Cheng Jun gripped the butt of the gun tightly and subconsciously looked at Ren Yuan.
They both took a deep breath to adjust their heartbeats.
Fire the second to last shot.
"Bang, bang~"
Two shots fired simultaneously.
Du Yi noticed the two people looking at each other, and she rubbed her fingers on the stopwatch a few times.
Team practice can better develop tacit understanding among comrades.
This temporary special forces team also needs to hone their tacit understanding.
In a mission, sometimes tacit understanding is more important than strength.
Du Yi slowly picked up the telescope and looked at the target.
The black-faced captain had already looked at the target before her. It was at the original bullet point, with only one shot left.
According to the team members' numbers, the current No. 8 and No. 9 should be considered lower-middle in ability in the Death God Special Operations Team.
If these two people can pass.
Then the rest of the people can do it too.
"continue!"
Du Yi's calm voice sounded.
Cheng Jun and Ren Yuan immediately loaded their guns and prepared for the final shot.
The members of the Death Force who were doing frog jumping also looked over sideways.
If the last shot hits the target, this will be the first group to pass the level today.
People standing outside the shooting range noticed that the atmosphere suddenly became tense.
They still don't understand what's going on.
Why are you so nervous about practicing your sniper rifle's accuracy?
"Bang, bang~"
The last one is released.
Du Yi immediately raised the telescope and looked towards the target.
The black-faced leader behind him never put down his telescope from beginning to end.
"pass!"
Du Yi's cold and hard voice sounded.
Cheng Jun and Ren Yuan excitedly got up from the ground.
Hug each other.
"Aren't the Death God Special Operations Team said to be very capable? Why are they so excited about hitting the ten rings with a sniper rifle?"
It is not very difficult to hit the ten rings with a sniper rifle at a fixed target.
They sniper veterans can do it.
But when someone noticed that there was only one bullet hole on the fixed target, they were immediately surprised.
"Hey, why is there only one bullet hole in the target of these two Death God Special Forces?"
Upon hearing this, those who had telescopes immediately raised them and looked over.
The more perceptive person shouted, "Because all their bullets hit one bullet hole."
As soon as these words came out, the crowd of onlookers exploded.
All ten shots hit one bullet hole.
Good boy~
What kind of strength does it take to achieve this?
At least you have to be able to control where the shooting lands.
Isn't that the legendary "point and hit".
"Shoot wherever you point your finger" is a military idiom used to describe soldiers' need to obey the orders of their officers.
But I never describe the shooter's shooting accuracy.
Because almost no one can do it.
If you can do this, then completing the task will be easy.
No matter where the enemy is, no matter what the target is, just attack.
Greatly improve the mission success rate.
The Death Special Forces are so powerful!
The onlookers instantly understood why Du Yi kept shouting failure.
That’s because the bullets of the people in front didn’t hit any bullet holes.
The Death Force is so scary!
Du Yi is really perverted.
Fortunately, they are not in the Death Forces, otherwise they would have to endure a lot of suffering.
Without hard work, you can't master this skill.
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