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Chapter 70 Magical Marksmanship

Zhang Zhengping understands this kind of psychological warfare very well.

"Are you ready?" Yang Chengyong asked.

"It's ready." Lan Yin and Zhang Zhengping stood attentively and saluted, and answered in unison.

"Okay, the game begins."

With Yang Chengyong's order, Zhang Zhengping had already picked up his rifle and aimed at shooting.

He wants to have a good start and put great psychological pressure on Lan Yinxian.

Aiming, shooting... As expected, Zhang Zhengping scored ten rings again.

"Not bad." Yang Chengyong also clapped his hands and encouraged him symbolically.

After all, last year, Zhang Zhengping represented their group in the military division competition, so he was naturally excellent in all aspects.

"Company Commander Zhang is so awesome."

"The sharpshooter is indeed well-deserved."

"There are ten rings of Company Commander Zhang here. If the person behind him draws a ring in a while, it will look good."

The people under Lan Yin, the fourth company, were so angry that they clenched their fists.

If the team leader hadn't been present, they would have rushed up again and fought with other companies.

Their company commander is so good that they are convinced. Just because Lan Yin is more handsome than these people and more educated than these people, he is going to be said like this?

They couldn't do it, and they could only look at Lan Yin, hoping that Lan Yin could show his strength. Not to mention that he overwhelmed Zhang Zhengping's ten-ring achievements, at least it was not much worse.

If you fight for eight and nine rings, it is also called a glory even though you lose. After all, the company commander is still young.

"Come on, company commander."

"Company Commander, don't be afraid, we will prick you." The people from the Fourth Company cheered Lan Yin in unison.

Zhang Zhengping slowly withdrew his gun and let out a sigh of relief.

Of course, he heard these shouts and felt aroused in his heart. Look, his psychological warfare is good, and he has already shocked the group of soldiers under Lan Yin...

Then, he put away his gun and turned around and looked at Lan Yin proudly: "Company Commander Lan..."

Before he could finish his words, his originally proud face gradually collapsed.

There was already a table beside Lan Yin. On the table, the semi-automatic rifle that Lan Yin had just picked out had been dismantled.

Lan Yin stood there with a solemn look on his face, maintaining a detached attitude towards everything around him.

What is this for?

Before Zhang Zhengping could ask, the onlooker on the side also shouted: "This is a shooting competition, shoot quickly, don't make any fancy things."

Lan Yin ignored him, nodded slightly, signaled to the person next to him, came over with a black cloth, and blindfolded him.

"What is this to do? Blind your eyes?"

"Isn't it a shooting match? How can I shoot with my eyes?"

"Oh my God, he wants to blindly ejaculate with his eyes, right?"

A group of new recruits were yelling.

Zhang Zhengping looked at it, but was shocked.

He has participated in the military division competition and has also heard of some sharpshooters who are so powerful that they can shoot with sound.

This is a skill that only sharpshooters who have been playing guns all year round can learn.

At that time, he admired these great people very much.

Now, Lan Yin also wants to do this?

Zhang Zhengping's thoughts of underestimating the enemy were put away.

He looked at Lan Yin with a concentric look on his face, watching him standing there, looking for a sense of guns.

Then, Lan Yin slowly said, "Calling the time."

"Okay." Someone was already next to him, and he picked up the timer: "Prepare, start..."

With this order, Lan Yin had already begun to assemble the parts of the gun on the table.

The audience suddenly became silent.

Everyone's eyes widened.

Oh my God, this has simply refreshed their new heights and opened their eyes.

This is not only shooting with your eyes closed, but also assembling a gun before shooting with your eyes closed?

Everyone's eyes were wide open, fearing that they would miss this moment.

The personnel from the Fourth Company who were originally worried were so nervous that they almost didn't dare to speak out loud.

Oh my God, I'm assembling the gun with my eyes closed. What if I install it wrong?

However, all these worries seem to be in vain.

Lan Yin seemed to have two more eyes, and any part could be quickly assembled when holding it in his hand.

In the entire training ground, there was only the slight clicking sound from Lan Yin assembled the gun.

Then, after hearing a crisp sound, everyone was shocked to their senses. Lan Yin had already shot.

Moreover, he didn't just shoot once, but three times in a row.

"Ten rings...Ten rings...Ten rings..." The person who claimed the number was so excited that his voice was trembling.

"Fifty-six seconds and seven..." Another excited voice trembled: "God, this is simply a god."

The whole audience was quiet for three minutes.

Some of the people present were stunned and some were staring with their eyes widened.

Of course they know what this means.

Usually, they also train and train to assemble guns, but even with their eyes open, it takes them almost a minute.

What's more, this adds to the shooting time, which is only fifty-six seconds and seven seconds in total.

Many people suspect that they have heard it wrong.

After a few minutes of quiet, everyone rushed up.

At this moment, they were also ignoring the presence of the team leader.

Someone ran over to check the target, afraid that the target was reported to the target, and someone ran over to check the black cloth that was taken off Lan Yin's head to see if it could be transmitted through light.

Some people even boldly snatched the stopwatch in the timer to see if the stopwatch was running wrong.

But the result really shocked them.

Those three shots could hit three targets in a row, and the targets were all on the red heart in the middle.

The blindfolded black cloth is really a black cloth. After blindfolded, there is no trace of light at all. The stopwatch in the timer's hand is exactly the same.

"I'm a god, I finally realized what a real sharpshooter is. This is really a god."

"In this way, what was the target shooting before?"

"God, I can't tell it. I just thought that the company commander of the Fourth Company was just good-looking. Unexpectedly, this pistol technique was also so good-looking. No... it was more than a hundred times better than his face."

The entire training ground was filled with exclamation.

The soldiers from the fourth company were all erected at this moment, as if they were on the field and won the championship.

They just said that their company commander is amazing, these people are looking down on others.

However, they have never seen their company commander's magical skills before, otherwise, wouldn't they have already brag about it?

Lan Yin was still standing there, his straight figure like a deshewn sword.

He naturally listened to all the words on the field.

He had no sign of showing off when he came to such a military training level, and he just wanted to work hard step by step.

If it weren't for the company commander of the second company, who had provoked and questioned one after another, and even openly shouted to compete with him, he wouldn't want to show off like this.
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