Chapter 692: Accepting the Defeat
Zhou Baichuan glanced at him indifferently. He lost the last time he made a bet with him. That time he guessed Zisong would win, but it turned out that Zhou Zixu was more skilled.
He is even better than his eldest son, whom he is most proud of. Although he refuses to admit it, he agrees in his heart with what Political Commissar Zhang said: his younger son's military acumen is much better than that of his eldest son.
"Who do you want to guess will win?"
He spoke in a cold voice. If Zixu couldn't even beat Lu Sihui, it would be a joke for him to participate in the martial arts competition.
"Just kidding, Zixu will win, of course. He is the sharpshooter of our 39th Division. If he ranks second, no one will dare to rank first."
Political Commissar Zhang laughed out loud. He felt that Zhou Baichuan's look of being on guard against a formidable enemy was much better than when he had a serious face. It felt more friendly.
Zhou Baichuan didn't look at him. He put his hands behind his back and stared at the training ground with his sharp eyes.
"Ready, set, go."
A starter waved a small red flag and shouted something loudly.
Zhou Zixu and Lu Sihui pulled the trigger at the same time, and both of them reacted quickly enough.
“Bang, bang, bang…”
The gunshots were continuous, with almost no gaps. After one shot was fired, the second shot was already fired.
However, in this regard, Lu Sihui was still slightly inferior to Zhou Zixu, as he had used up the bullets in the gun before her.
Zhou Zixu raised his gun proudly, his dark eyes shining even brighter in the sunlight.
Lu Sihui frowned, lowered her arms, and looked at him in defeat.
"Don't be discouraged, maybe you can hit more targets than me!"
Zhou Zixu laughed. His laughter was like raindrops hitting bluestone, clear and pleasant. There was no sarcasm, only comfort.
He looked at her with pride, and the stronger Sihui became, the more he loved her.
In Lu Sihui's eyes, he has now transformed into a strong man. The iron-blooded temperament unique to a soldier has overshadowed his previous cynicism and made him even more dazzling.
"Maybe!"
She smiled, a gentle and shallow smile, like a pear blossom quietly blooming, making her look pure and transparent, and her eyes became even brighter and more moving.
"Captain Zhou, 80 rings, Lu Sihui, 79 rings."
The soldier who was reporting the target shouted something at them. Lu Sihui pursed her lips. She lost, but she accepted the defeat with all her heart.
Zhou Zixu felt like he had narrowly won. Was he just one step behind? She was only three or two seconds slower than him. Sihui was too good.
"This is incredible, this is incredible. It's understandable that Zixu, a sharpshooter, hit this target number, but this little girl actually hit 79 rings. Lao Zhou, even if we go up there, we may not be able to get such a high score. There are only eight bullets."
Political Commissar Zhang was shocked. He had previously thought that this girl could only shoot a gun, but he didn't expect her to be so outstanding.
"good."
Zhou Baichuan didn't expect that Lu Sihui was so outstanding.
"But you have to know that there is also a 200-meter machine gun and rifle mixed shooting, which she may not be able to handle. After all, the machine gun is very heavy. Look at her arms, they don't have much strength."
Zhou Baichuan was finding fault with everything, and Political Commissar Zhang shook his head. This was another case of him saying one thing and thinking another. From his admiring look, it was clear that he admired this little girl very much.
After all, there are very few young girls who have this ability, and they haven't seen a female soldier who is a military all-rounder in recent years.
"Look, this is hand-to-hand combat. Your eldest son lost to Zixu with this move before."
Political Commissar Zhang was talking, but his eyes were fixed on the training ground! This was a great opportunity to discover talent.
Seeing Zhou Zixu and Lu Sihui preparing to fight, he shouted excitedly.
Zhou Zisong put his hands behind his back, his eyebrows moved slightly, wondering who would win between his brother and Lu Sihui?
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