Chapter 465

At the beginning of the competition, Zhao Huan's expression showed how devoted he was. He stared intently at the target 10 meters away. He felt that he had found his condition. After two magazines were fired, he predicted that at least half of his bullets hit the target.

The results came out soon, and his best result in a single round was 6 shots on target and 24 rings.

Zhao Huan glanced at Fat Brother a little complacently. His score was the best in his shooting history, and it was still 10 meters. He used to hit 5 meters at most in the shooting club.

The camera was aimed at Fat Brother, and Mi Siyuan specially arranged two more machines to ensure that the distance and nearness of the whole process were not missed.

"Fatty brother, come on! If you win, I'll help you wash your clothes for another day!"

Mao Ying cheered up Fat Brother from the side.

"I'll help you wash for another day!"

Who wouldn't know this, Zhang Qi's family followed immediately.

"Anyone else want to help me?"

The fat guy looked at the remaining two with a smirk on his face, and they quickly turned their faces away. This guy is a bit evil, so let's not bet with him...

"No, then I'll start!"

Saying "Click", Zhao Huan immediately felt a strong uneasiness in his heart when he saw this. This guy was like a novice just now, why doesn't he look so good now?

"Bang bang bang..."

Unlike Zhao Huan who has been aiming for a long time, Fat Brother raises his hand and it is a standard rapid fire, and the muzzle of the gun is steady.

"Wow!"

No matter how good a person's grades are, at least a few people can't do such a high-frequency rapid fire.

"Try it with a 50-meter one."

After finishing the shuttle, Fat Brother said to Instructor Liu while changing the magazine.

"50-meter target!"

Of course Instructor Liu knew that this would be a piece of cake for Zhou Otherwise. To be honest, even if he didn't tell him, Instructor Liu wanted to change him directly.

A target rose up 50 meters away. Some people with poor eyesight found it difficult just to look at the target, let alone shoot.

Fat Brother glanced at Zhao Huan who had a sluggish face, and the corners of his mouth slightly twitched. The other fighters in the arena also stared at Fat Brother intently. A master can learn a little bit of moves.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

This time the speed slowed down significantly, but that was compared to his previous 10-meter rapid fire speed, and it was still quite fast compared to other people's speed.

Just like the first round of assessment, no dust was stirred up around the target, which meant that he did not miss the target, and it was still a 50-meter target. Zhao Huan was already desperate. Didn't it mean that Zhou was born in an orphanage!Does the current orphanage also have a shooting range?

"10-meter target, score 50 rings!"

The sound of the off-site automatic target reporting system sounded.

"Fuck! Full marks!"

Lu An was so shocked that he even uttered swear words, and the others stared like dogs, what the hell is this, can we still play happily together!It's not a class at all!
"50-meter target, score 50 rings!"

"Wow!!!"

"Fat brother, you are going to heaven!"

"Spearman, please be respected by my younger brother!"

As soon as the results of the second round of reporting came out, the scene was completely blown up. Zhang Qi's family even gathered in front of Fat Brother to meet the big brother. Instructor Liu and others also looked at Fat Brother with admiration. They may have 50 rings. It can also be done, but if it is the rate of fire of Fat Brother, then they estimate that they will hang around 40 rings.

"Brother fat, how did you do it, hurry up and teach me some experience!"

Lu An hurried forward to ask for advice. He was the oldest, and it would be embarrassing if he came last.

Fat Brother thought for a while, and said seriously: "Read more books, read more newspapers, eat less snacks, and sleep more."

Lu An:? ? ?
The staff of the off-site program group were laughing like crazy, why is Fat Brother still so funny.

With Fat Brother in front, it is impossible to be No.1 and play mobile phones. The remaining few scumbags have a very simple wish at the moment, not to be the last one, and just have a stutter at night...

Maybe it was stimulated by Fat Brother. Zhang Qijia and Bao Tianping played decently in training, but they also learned from Fat Brother when it was the turn of assessment. One shot is faster than one shot. Mao Ying and Lu An are older after all. , I know that the more it is like this, the less you can panic.

In the end, the results came out, Lu An got 17 rings, Mao Ying got 16 rings, Bao Tianping got 13 rings, and Zhang Qi's best result was only a sad 9 rings.

"See? Ginger is still old and spicy!"

Lu An was very satisfied with his results.

"Are you No.1?"

Fat Brother slapped his face mercilessly.

"You don't count."

Lu An waved his hand and immediately kicked Fat Brother out of the revolutionary team.

"Are you No.2?"

Fat Brother didn't intend to give Lu An a face anymore, and continued to ask with a smirk.

"Let's break off friendship for 10 minutes, my blood pressure is high just talking to you."

Said that Lu An clasped his fists, turned his head and walked away, making everyone laugh out loud, even Zhao Huan looked at them without any shame or impatience and smirked endlessly.

At first, Fat Brother thought that the last one would not give food to Zhang Qi’s family for the effect of the show, but he didn’t expect that Zhang Qi’s family would not be given food. After the shooting, everyone went to the cafeteria. Instructor Liu also deliberately drove Zhang Qi’s family away, and he went wherever he wanted, anyway. You can't come to the cafeteria, and you can't even smell it.

After the meal, Instructor Liu announced that today's training is over. Before the lights are turned off at night, several people can arrange their time freely. Several people are so excited that they are almost crying. Only after becoming a "soldier" did they realize that it is such a luxury to take a break thing.

"At sunset, Xishan Hongxiafei, the soldiers hit targets to return the camp, return the camp..."

Fat brother was full of food and water, sang a little song, and led a few people back to the dormitory contentedly. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Zhang Qi's family paralyzed on the bed like a piece of paper.

"The Qi family went to bed so early, it's not dark yet!"

As soon as Lu An saw Zhang Qi's family, he went up and teased him.

Zhang Qi's family rolled their eyes, and continued to lie on the other side, which saves the most effort...

The fat brother went to the door to look around, and then approached Zhang Qi's house mysteriously and asked, "Qi family, are you hungry?"

"I'm hungry……"

Zhang Qijia nodded weakly in response.

"If I give you food, don't you want to show something? For example, wash my clothes for another day or something?"

Zhang Qi's family became energetic as soon as they heard it, and jumped up, holding the fat brother's hand as if seeing a savior: "Don't say one day, I am willing for three days!"

"With your words, I can rest assured."

Speaking of which, Fat Brother took out two steamed buns from his pocket and handed them over. The white steamed buns that you usually don’t even look at, will be incomparable to Zhang Qi’s family as delicacies from mountains and seas!
"It's okay, eat slowly, remember to wash my clothes for today after eating."

Zhang Qi's family, who was holding the two gnawing vigorously, looked at the fat brother and almost cried.

"What are you worrying about? Instructor Liu said this is bone-setting! Little comrades usually don't do housework at home, right? The military camp is to let you do the work that you usually don't do at home. Accept socialist transformation!"

Fat Brother patted Zhang Qi's shoulder on the shoulder, and said with an old-fashioned look.

After a while, the program team brought Fat Brother's mobile phone, and then carried the camera to see who Fat Brother wanted to call. There was a circle of people around the bed, all looking enviously at Fat Brother—the mobile phone in his hand .

Who else could Fat Brother call? He called his wife right away.

"I didn't answer your call today. I guess it may not be convenient for you to answer the phone."

Han Yuyun's crisp voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Yeah, you can only play with your phone for a while after training, and it's only 10 minutes."

Fat Brother said truthfully.

"The army training should be very hard, right?"

"This amount of training is a piece of cake for your husband. Someone cooks, someone does laundry, it's not hard at all!"

The few scum around the fat brother were speechless when they heard it, especially those who lost the bet and wanted to help him wash the clothes, they wanted to cry without tears.

You don't work hard, we work hard!
(End of this chapter)

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