Can you show off a little more?

Can you think of something like moving the target with your eyes blindfolded?

Is this worthy of being a person?

The muscles on Sun Rui's face twitched, "Instructor Wang, you are not kidding, are you shooting mobile targets with your eyes blindfolded, how is this possible!"

Qian Wu nodded, "That's right, this is impossible at all! Absolutely impossible!"

Wang Dachun smiled, "So I said it was poverty that limited your imagination! In my dictionary, there is no such word impossible. Back then, when I beat rabbits in the village, I was blindfolded!"

Everyone staggered, and it was another rabbit. How many rabbits are there in your village?

Rabbit Village!

Zhao Changshan rubbed his hands, "Why... We are itchy when you said this. Why don't you let us open our eyes and everyone's knowledge?"

Everyone also looked at Wang Dachun with anticipation, blindfolded his eyes and hit the mobile target. Not to mention seeing him, he had never even heard of him.

"Okay, I'm in a good mood today, so I'll perform for you." Wang Dachun laughed in his heart. For him who has perspective, there is no difference between blindfolding his eyes or opening his eyes.

Zhao Changshan took out a handkerchief from his pocket, "Why do you need me?"

Wang Dachun looked disgusted. Isn’t this snot?

Qian Wu even took out a pair of brand new underwear from his pocket, "This one is newly bought and hasn't worn it once, maybe it's very suitable!"

Wang Dachun rolled his eyes and said, "Get out!"

What a good thing! If the underwear on the head is heard, people will laugh out loud!

Bai Xue took out a scarf from her pocket, "Do you think this is OK?"

Wang Dachun's eyes lit up, "Okay! It's so good!"

He took the scarf, which had the unique body fragrance and temperature of Bai Xue.

"cut!"

Everyone rolled their eyes with some contempt. Looking at Wang Dachun's appearance, he would not dislike him if Instructor Bai took out a piece of it.

Wang Dachun folded the scarf several layers on his eyes, and Zhao Changshan tied it for him personally.

He tried it himself before he was entangled, but he couldn't see anything at all.

Qian Wu filled the bullet with a pistol and handed it to Wang Dachun and said, "If you can avoid off the target, I will do whatever you ask me to do in the future, and I will firmly follow your lead."

Wang Dachun shook his head, "Don't you leave the target? No, no, you should be more courageous, set a higher goal, do the best if you want to do it, and hit the bull's eye if you want to hit it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Dachun shot out and hit the bull's eye.

"Oh my god!"

Sun Rui started to swear directly. If Wang Dachun could hit the bull's eye before, it means that he is indeed good at shooting skills.

How to explain this now?

This is unscientific!

Everyone was petrified again and didn't know what to say. This situation has exceeded everyone's cognitive limitations.

This guy is not a human at all!

Even Bai Xue was very surprised. She knew Wang Dachun’s background very well. Where did this guy learn how to shoot?

She felt that she was getting more and more unable to see through Wang Dachun, and this guy always gave him some surprises from time to time.

Similarly, Wang Dachun activated all the bullets in the pistol one after another, hit the bullseye, and destroyed the bullseye of a target again.

Wang Dachun can be steady by using his mind to lock the bull's eye. This is his previous experience summed up in Myanmar.

This feeling can only be understood but not expressed in words, and it is very wonderful.

After blowing the smoke-filled muzzle, Wang Dachun threw the pistol to Qian Wu, took off the scarf and stuffed it into his pocket and grinned at Bai Xue, "Instructor Bai, this scarf is left for me as a souvenir!"

Bai Xue snorted lightly, her pretty face turned red, and she didn't say anything.

"Damn it! Gun God, please take my knees!"

"This is so handsome, I want to learn shooting skills from you!"

"If we could have half of Instructor Wang's shooting skills, we would definitely achieve good results in this competition!"

When those soldiers looked at Wang Dachun again, they were full of admiration, and their eyes were filled with little stars. Wang Dachun's unscrupulous strength was completely recognized by everyone.

Zhao Changshan laughed even more excitedly, "Okay! Instructor Wang is simply the god of guns. This time we picked up the treasure in our swords, hahahaha!"

Sun Rui nodded and echoed: "No, with Instructor Wang, we have hope for our sword this time!"

Bai Xue immediately poured a basin of cold water on it, "Time is too tight now, and this shooting technique is probably not something you can do in one day, so don't be too optimistic!"

Everyone's expressions became solemn again. Bai Xue said it well. The technique of marksmanship requires long-term training and polishing. How could you improve it if you want to improve it?

Wang Dachun waved his hand, "Don't worry, I can quickly improve everyone's marksmanship in a short period of time. It is still possible to move the target, not only ten rings, eight rings, and nine rings!"

His shooting skills are not achieved through hard practice. They rely entirely on special means. Sometimes mastering a method is more useful than hard practice.

Zhao Changshan slapped his thigh, "Really? That's great!"

"Hahahaha, do you want to laugh to death? Just want to improve your sword's shooting level, dream!"

At this moment, two officers in camouflage walked over with their heads held high, and before they arrived, they sarcastically sarcastically at everyone.

When Zhao Changshan saw the visitor's face changed, "Zhu Yilun, it's you!"

One of the two people who came was Changfeng's captain Zhu Yilun, and the other was their Changfeng's instructor Hu Dahai.

Changfeng and Lijian are old rivals. Due to historical reasons, they have various grudges and entanglements.

Over the years, the sharp sword has been declining, and the long wind has been soaring, and every competition has been ranked among the top.

Every time they meet, Changfeng people will sarcastically mock the sword, as if only in this way can they reflect their sense of superiority.

Zhu Yilun looked proud, "Haha, Zhao Changshan, I think your sword should be at the bottom again this time. Since you know it is at the bottom, you are still struggling. Why not go to the office to blow the heating? Is it uncomfortable?"

Zhao Changshan gritted his teeth, "Hmph, Zhu Yilun, don't be proud. Maybe you Changfeng is the one at the bottom this year!"

"How is that possible? Even if you are at the bottom, you will be holding your sword underneath!"

After Zhu Yilun said that, his eyes looked at Bai Xue with a burning look and said, "Xue'er, even though he knew that the sharp sword was a pile of scrap iron now, why should you hang yourself on their crooked tree? Let's go to Changfeng, your future will definitely be much brighter than this!"

Zhu Yilun was depressed. What kind of virtue is Zhao Changshan? He could let a beautiful woman like Bai Xue stay in the sword wholeheartedly, which made him feel envious, jealous and hatred.

"Hmph, Zhu Yilun, I'm not familiar with you, don't be so intimate. No matter how good your Feng Feng is, I won't go. You'll just give up your heart!"

The reason why Bai Xue joined the sword was because of a relationship with the sword. For people like her, just do what she thought is meaningful. As for the future, she doesn't care at all.

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