Fu Fei didn't even need a target announcer to report the target. He could still see clearly from a distance of a hundred meters.

"Boy Wu, are you interested in trying the 400-meter target?" Fu Fei became interested.

"Okay!" Wu Zhe also simply wanted to try it.

The two of them moved to the four-hundred-meter target position. This was already considered a position for a sniper.

Fortunately, the 95 assault rifle has very reliable accuracy and very stable ballistics. A target of 400 meters may be a black spot in the eyes of ordinary people.

Wu Zhe's enhanced eyesight allowed him to see clearly without having to test the gun.

Wu Zhe shoots continuously from a standing position: "Da~DaDa~DaDaDa".

Gunshots rang out rhythmically, and at some point Wu Zhe changed from a single shot to a continuous shot.

Fu Fei enjoyed listening to the sound of gunshots. The rhythm was so good. He just didn't know what the result would be.

When the gunfire stopped, Fu Fei had already grabbed the walkie-talkie and said, "Target report."

He could no longer see clearly four hundred meters away.

"Ten rings, ten rings...Ten rings, perfect target." When the broadcast sounded, Fu Fei was already in a daze. This is a bit exaggerated. Even precision shooters may not have this accuracy.

It must be mentioned here what a precision shooter is.

Precision shooting is the absolute king at a distance of 200-400 meters. Sniping is for long-range and ultra-long range. Precision shooting is for mid-range.

Some people may say that since snipers can shoot at long range, then mid-range shooting is definitely possible. This is really not possible. The key lies in the rate of fire.

Sniper is about killing with one hit, while precision shooter is about accuracy and rate of fire. It can be said that in the army, a precision shooter is more valuable than a sniper.

"Wu Zhe, do you want to consider joining the army?" Fu Feifa asked.

Before Fu Fei could finish speaking, a group of people came over.

"Fu Fei, you took your medicine today! I just heard on the radio that you broke the 400-meter target record. Let's see if you shoot a few more shots." said the leading lieutenant.

"No, I don't have that ability yet. The little brother next to me is useless. He is just a college student. We are so embarrassed." Fu Fei told the truth.

The few people who came also looked at Wu Zhe in surprise.

"This is Wu Zhe, a student of Jiang Bing. You should have heard of him." Fu Fei introduced.

"You are Wu Zhe! Haha, your name has been very famous recently. Jiang Bing has praised you to the sky. You can defeat Fu Fei with one move! Come and compete with us when you have time." The lieutenant said with a smile.

Wu Zhe didn't know what to say, so he could only smile and say nothing.

"Okay! It's rare for Mr. Wu to come here today. He will leave with the guys from their school after a while. Colonel Huang has special permission to let him have a lot of fun today. How about Wu Zhe go over and try the pistol?" Fu Fei Gang

Wu Zhe solved the problem.

"Okay." Wu Zhe also followed the good advice.

Several people came to the pistol target. This time, there was no need for a ten-meter target, but a 30-meter target.

The gun is a military-style 92 pistol. This gun feels very good. The disadvantage may be that the drain port is relatively large.

Wu Zhe could just raise his hand, and the recoil was completely non-existent to him.

Just when everyone was marveling at Wu Zhe's spear, someone else came in calling a report.

First, he walked up to Fu Fei and whispered a few words in his ear. Fu Fei said nothing and let him go first.

Wu Zhe, who was shooting, put down the gun. His hearing was excellent. Although there was gunfire, he could vaguely hear that something had happened to Wang Chao.

He turned to look at Fu Fei and asked, "Instructor Fu, what happened?"

"Well, Wang Chao in your class had a minor accident, and your class may have to go back early." Fu Fei replied.

Wu Zhe felt nervous, afraid that something might happen. He immediately handed back the gun.

He saluted Fu Fei and said, "Thank you, instructor Fu, I'll take my leave now." After saying that, he immediately turned around and ran away.

Fu Fei didn't try to persuade him to stay. Something happened in the class, so Wu Zhe should go back as the squad leader. It's just a pity that Wu Zhe couldn't join the army.

Wu Zhe also ran very fast all the way. As soon as he rushed into his team, he was relieved to see Wang Chao being surrounded by people asking questions.

There was just a piece of gauze stuck to the corner of Wang Chao's eyebrows. It looked very annoying.

"What's going on with you? Why are you hurting the corners of your eyebrows? Who did you fight with?" Wu Zhe also asked in rapid succession.

"Ah, my head hurts." Wang Chao immediately covered his head and buried it in his crotch.

Wu Zhe also laughed angrily at his appearance. There was nothing he could do about this guy.

"Boss, what's going on? Tell me." Wu Zhe asked Huang Minghai.

Huang Minghai started to talk about what happened to Wang Chao.

It turned out that when it was Wang Chao's group's turn to practice target shooting, Wang Chao thought it was similar to the toy gun he played with, and completely forgot about the recoil.

It didn't matter if he pulled the trigger, the key was that his shoulder didn't touch the butt of the gun.

I was startled by the recoil. I couldn't hold it in my hand, and because of my young age and weak hand strength, the sight of the gun hit the corner of my eyebrow.

Then he jumped up in pain, but the key point was that he forgot to put down the gun.

When he jumped up with a gun without giving any orders, he was directly grabbed by the soldier next to him and pushed to the ground.

Then sadly, not only Wang Chao's group in the junior class was stopped, but all subsequent target practice sessions were also cancelled.

The corner of his eyebrow needed three stitches. When the military doctor who stitched the wound found out about Wang Chao's strange reason for his injury, he was overjoyed. He said that this was the first time he had seen someone injured like this since he started working as a doctor.

Wu Zhe was angry and funny, and said to Wang Chao: "Can you be more weird?"

Wang Chao didn't answer, so you can say whatever you want. Just bury your face and I'll lose if I say a word.

It can be said from the Young Court that many people come here to take advantage of the excitement and return disappointed! After all, shooting may only be once in this life.

But it’s not Wang Chao’s fault. After all, Wang Chao is the youngest in the class, he often entertains guests, and he is quite popular.

Instead, everyone comforted Wang Chao one after another.

Wu Zhe also used Wang Chao's magic weapon and invited the whole class to have a dinner. The money was paid with Wang Chao's meal card, ha, a 20,000 yuan meal card. I don't know if I can spend it after graduation, but Wu Zhe doesn't mind first.

Help Wang Chao spend time.

With the end of the military training performance, the end of military training was also announced. On the day of farewell, some emotional students in the class burst into tears. Especially Wang Chao, who was crying and wiping his nose with Shen Zhiwen's clothes, and was almost chased and beaten by Shen Zhiwen.

Jiang Bing's eyes were a little red when he said goodbye. He said goodbye to his classmates one by one.

After all, Wu Zhe had decades of experience and was not comparable to those who just entered college. He said goodbye to Jiang Bing very calmly.

Wu Zhe looked at the military vehicles going away. The first stage of his freshman year had passed. He looked up at the sky and saw that the sun was setting.

Before it was too late to say goodbye sadly, Wu Zhe and the others started their formal classes. Every day’s class schedule was full, and you couldn’t care less about being sad. The classes in the Youth Academy are not high school classes. Sometimes in a class, the professor above can teach

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