The strongest sniper king

Chapter 13 Try Again

"Baocai." Dong Xinliang found Feng Baocai.

Since Feng Baocai followed Dong Xinliang's suggestion and fell into the latrine last time, he directed all his grievances on Dong Xinliang, thinking that without Dong Xinliang, he would not make a fool of himself in public.

"What's the matter?" Feng Baocai looked at Dong Xinliang with contempt.

Dong Xinliang pulled Feng Baocai to a corner, looked around vigilantly, and said in a low voice: "Baocai, I contacted a few fellow villagers to teach Li An a lesson. Do you want to participate?"

fellow?

Feng Baocai was stunned for a moment, Dong Xinliang was the only one in the company, and his fellow villagers were all from other companies. "You found someone from another company?"

"En." Dong Xin nodded.

"Listen." Feng Baocai grabbed Dong Xinliang's collar and said coldly, "Even if I hate Li An, that idiot, he is a soldier of our company, and he must not be bullied by outsiders, understand?"

Dong Xinliang was a little frightened, and nodded in response: "I understand."

"Forget about this matter. If you let me know that you are looking for outsiders to deal with Li An, then don't blame me for being rude!" Feng Baocai shook his fist and said, "Tomorrow is the shooting assessment, I will let Li An know I'm the real shooting genius!"

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Dong Xinliang said helplessly.

After Feng Baocai left, Dong Xinliang spat on the ground mockingly, and said bitterly: "Bah, what's the big deal? Isn't it just that the family has two bad money, and the gun is more accurate. You really think of yourself as a green onion." ?”

After cursing, Dong Xinliang turned and walked towards the battalion service agency, where his fellow villagers were waiting.

At night, Li Anxiang entered the restaurant as usual.

Today's training is still picking millet, the difference is that there are two candles reduced to one again.

Without a candle for lighting, the difficulty of picking millet has increased several times.

While picking up millet, Li An thought to himself: "I'm going to have a showdown with Squad Leader Zhang today, and ask him when will he teach me the flying knife stunt!"

After a few days of training, Li An's movements of picking up millet became more and more smooth, and his eyesight was further improved. Even in the dark, he could accurately locate the millet.

After picking up all the millet into the bowl, Li An decided to have a showdown.

"Squad Leader Zhang"

"You want to ask me when I will teach you the flying knife stunt?" Zhang Nan asked Li An interrupted.

Li An nodded.

"Do you think the training during this period is a waste of time, or that I am playing with you?" Zhang Nan asked again.

Li An didn't nod his head this time, but he had this kind of thought in his heart.

Zhang Nan showed a hint of a smile, and reached out his hand to take out a stone from his pocket.

Li An glanced at the stones on the table, but didn't quite understand.

"How many meters did you hit the bull's-eye with a stone last time?" Zhang Nan asked.

"Five meters." Li An replied.

"Well." Zhang Nan nodded, and continued, "Five meters is the rule I gave you. If it were you, how far do you think you can hit the bull's-eye at most?"

Li An thought for a while and said: "If you can't be 80.00% sure, five meters is the limit. At six meters, I have 50.00% certainty, and at seven meters, there is only [-]% certainty left. If it is farther away, I am not sure. .”

"En." Zhang Nan responded lightly again, reached out and took out a piece of white paper and a pen from the other pocket, and drew a circle on it.

Li An watched from the side, realizing that Zhang Nan was well prepared.

After drawing a simple bull's-eye, Zhang Nan erected a chair, pasted the paper on the chair, pointed to the stones on the table and said, "Try it."

Li An reached out to pick up the stone and stood five meters away.

"No, step back a little." Zhang Nan ordered.

Ang Lee stepped back one meter.

"No, step back a little more."

Ang Lee withdrew another meter.

"Back up a little more."

Li An frowned. Seven meters is only 50.00% sure, and if it is farther away, there is no certainty.

Then try your luck.

Li An only took a small step back this time.

"Back again."

"Back again."

"Back again."

Zhang Nan kept ordering until Li An stood ten meters away before stopping and saying, "Okay, just stand there and throw it away."

Ten meters!

Li An frowned, and looked at Zhang Nan in bewilderment.

Are you trying to see me kidding?

As I said, there is no certainty if it exceeds seven meters, but you let me stand ten meters away!

It's still possible to hit that blank sheet of paper, but hit the bull's-eye. Is it possible?

Even if he was lucky, Li An didn't have much confidence.

Zhang Nan said with a smile on his face, "Don't be nervous, I won't punish you even if you don't hit the bull's-eye, it's just a try.

You have to believe in yourself, just throw it out like you usually throw stones.

It's just a little farther away. "

Hearing what Zhang Nan said, Li An decided to give it a try.

In a dim environment, hit a bullseye ten meters away with a coin-sized stone.

Difficult, absolutely difficult.

Li An moved his gaze from Zhang Nan to the target.

Huh?
It doesn't seem that difficult either, at least I can see where the bullseye is.

Taking a deep breath, Li An concentrated his strength on the fingertips holding the stone, and then exhaled slowly.

It's like target shooting.

Lock on target, inhale, exhale.

After exhaling a general breath, Li An waved his arm, and the stone held between his fingers came out of his hand.

"Snapped."

A dull sound sounded, the target paper shook, and the stone splashed a cloud of dust before falling to the ground.

Hit. Hit it?

Li An stood there in a daze.

Zhang Nan was very satisfied with a smile on his face, and ordered: "Come and see for yourself."

"Oh, good." Li An came back to his senses and walked up.

There is an inconspicuous pothole at the bullseye position, which was created after being hit by a stone.

It really hit the bullseye, and it was still ten meters away!

Li An couldn't believe it. He could only try his luck if he was over seven meters away, but he could still hit the bull's-eye at a distance of ten meters. Isn't that a bit too lucky?
"Squad Leader Zhang, I want to try again." Li An turned his head and said to Zhang Nan.

Zhang Nan nodded.

Li An picked up the stone and returned to a position ten meters away.

Lock on target, inhale, exhale, throw stones.

With a "snap", the target paper shook and the stone fell to the ground.

Before Zhang Nan could speak, Li An rushed over to the target paper and took a serious look.

There is another inconspicuous pothole at the bull's eye position, and the distance between the two potholes is very close.

Try again, try again!
Li An tried two more times in a row, and each time the stone could hit the bull's-eye accurately, so he was sure that he really did it.

Ten meters away, [-]% hit the target.

"Squad Leader Zhang!" Li An shouted excitedly.

Zhang Nan said with a smile on his face: "Now do you still think I'm wasting my time and playing with you?"

(End of this chapter)