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[012] Targeting

Some universities have military training to shoot targets, and students can only fire five bullets per person, but they are still pretty good, with a total of ten bullets.

At the beginning, of course, the instructor first taught them basic knowledge such as accurate gun holding posture, adjusting breathing, how to view the aim, etc. It took more than half an hour just to explain and correct them, and it was already an hour later when the target was officially started.

Su Yunxi is very familiar with various guns, and there is nothing that needs to be taught by the instructor. While fiddling with them, he deliberately observed his classmates and found that although many of them were not as good as hers, he could see that they must have touched the gun before, which was a bit basic.

There are not many people with backgrounds like her in the performance department, but there are definitely many rich people. There are many shooting clubs in Beijing, which is enough for these second-generation rich and third-generation children to learn some hobbies in their spare time. These people have more confidence in the corners of their eyes and eyebrows than others, and they are very eager to try out in the next target shooting.

Su Yunxi smiled from an angle that no one noticed.

What a pity, with her here, others may not have a chance to show off.

There were 50 people in the performance class, which happened to be divided into five groups, with ten people shooting together in each group. Su Yunxi, Han Qingqing, and two other people in the same dormitory were in the last group, while Lu Jie and Jiang Tongtong were in the fourth group.

The first group of people walked forward, aimed at the sight of the short gun according to the posture she had taught before, but the posture was still not standard enough. Instructor Zhou walked over to help them correct it, and confirmed that there was no problem. Then he stood aside and shouted: "Now, prepare to shoot, prepare to shoot!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" A total of ten gunfires sounded one after another. Many students around them subconsciously blocked their ears and hid back. Most of the students in the first group were shaken by the slight recoil, and then they whispered to the left and right people excitedly.

"I think I've shot very well, at least I can have a sixth or seventh ring!?"

"I can't do it. I was nervous just now. I aimed at the wrong place and felt that I might be empty." A short-haired girl with a red face grabbed her hair in annoyance.

Instructor Zhou shouted: "Don't talk! You haven't finished shooting yet! You have to finish five rounds first, then go back and replace the bullets, and then replace the next set! Hurry up! Get ready--"

Ten students quickly adjusted their postures, but even speaking was still too difficult for them. It was obvious that their condition was a little bad. When it was the turn of the second group, several of the students in the first group were devastated and were muttering, "It's over, it's over, this time it's embarrassing."

Su Yunxi glanced at the student and thought to himself, I'm afraid that most of this person in the class will be thrown together. Once the number of people is too high, it will not be a shame or not, but a normal state.

She just observed the situation in the first group. Although the targets were far away and could not see their specific achievements, it can be roughly judging from their postures and status alone that there may not be people in this group who may exceed the fifth ring.

Sure enough, when the second group started shooting, soldiers had already come to report the results.

The string of "three rings", "four rings", and "three rings", even six or seven empty rounds. It sounds like a terrible sight. Ten people combined with fifty bullets, and only two shots were fired on the fifth ring, two male students.

Su Yunxi guessed that this might be related to the fact that boys generally prefer some shooting competitive games?

But to be honest, this result is indeed too ugly. You shouldn't just call this with your eyes closed, right?

Su Yunxi carefully recalled his first gun and his first shooting. It seemed that he had done the sixth or seventh rings?

Instructor Zhou scolded the people in the first group, and his expression on his face was so disappointed that he was so sorry for him. Su Yunxi especially wanted to shout for him: You are the worst group of students I have ever led!

Han Qingqing, who is careless and thinks about what to eat for lunch all day long and what to eat for night, was also nervous at this time. He pulled Su Yunxi's sleeve and whispered: "It's over. Look at the instructor's face, Yunxi, what should I do? If I beat him worse than the person in front of me later, will the instructor scold me to death?"

"No." Su Yunxi said confidently: "At most, I will scold you and cry."

Han Qingqing: "!" Su Yunxi, who has always been serious, actually joked about her!

Han Qingqing turned her head and looked at Su Yunxi. I wonder if it was her illusion. Why did she feel that when everyone else tensed her face nervously, only her eyes still had anger in her eyes?

Next, the results of the second and third groups were slightly better than the first group. There were six or seven more rounds on the fifth ring. Although there were still many other rounds on the third and fourth rings, at least, there was only one person who was empty, and there was only one shot!

Instructor Zhou's face finally improved a little.

When he waited for the fourth group, Lu Jie, who he valued very much, looked very excited after he came on stage. Su Yunxi and other students subconsciously turned their eyes on Lu Jie.

Lu Jie was very calm, raised his gun, posed, aimed at the sight, and adjusted his breathing. He looked so many times more professional than others. In fact, her shooting results were indeed much better than others.

"Seventh Rings! Sixth Rings! Eight Rings! Seventh Rings!"

"Damn!" As soon as the results were reported, someone couldn't help but shouted, and there was even more breathing sound.

They all know that Lu Jie is better than them in all aspects, and has a family background. His shooting results must be better than them, but this is too bad! Compare them to avoid being so hot!

Even the posture of standing up and snatching at the end looked very neat and handsome!

"Not bad!" Instructor Zhou finally stopped scolding and praised: "This is still a bit like this!" This score is almost the basic level that many new recruits can reach after training for a period of time after joining the army.

With Lu Jie's glory, although the other people in the fourth group still had poor grades, they were not scolded. The nine people looked at Lu Jie's expression as if they were watching the living Bodhisattva.

Lu Jie: "..."

Jiang Tongtong, who was also at the bottom of the score, snorted, muttered in a low voice, "I'm not going to go to the army, I'm very good at shooting targets and can't be used as food." Then, she carried her chin back to the team.

"Okay, now the last set is ready!"

Finally it was Su Yunxi's turn. When she stood in her position, a familiar feeling suddenly came to her heart. Before she could even notice it, her eyes and the momentum around her body had obvious changes.

Instructor Zhou, who was already paying attention to her, suddenly noticed it and couldn't help but feel excited! Good guy, this aura is really powerful! The movements that are smoother and more natural than Lu Jie, without tense, relaxing just right, will not affect the hit rate at all. It is definitely not a person who has never held a gun and has no confidence in himself.

My intuition told her that this little girl finally became serious about the movie!

Lu Jie was talking to the person next to him, but when he heard Instructor Zhou shouting for preparation, he subconsciously looked at Su Yunxi for some reason.

Su Yunxi's performance during military training was obviously not outstanding, but she had inexplicably a premonition that the other party would be her strong rival.

"shooting--!"

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