Chapter 286 Military Training
After the half-hour break, the instructors dragged the students to their respective classes for a shooting demonstration.

Instructor Sun also personally explained to the students: "There are three postures for shooting, standing posture, kneeling posture, and crawling posture. go."

Instructor Sun spoke mercilessly. At the beginning of his speech, other students stared at him attentively.Instructor Sun explained the key points of shooting to them one by one while posing: "Shoulders should be pressed against each other. This is called a shoulder, you know? Keep it low, not too high. If it's too high, you're going to shoot birds from the sky!"

The students burst into laughter.

They laughed for a while, but when they really saw the instructor concentrate on shooting a bullet, they were still shocked--too handsome.

"Oh my god, the instructor is so handsome!"

"I really want to try it, if only I can become a sharpshooter."

"I don't know how many rings I can shoot, it doesn't look difficult."

……

The students muttered, and after watching the demonstrations of the instructors, they were all eager to try. They were enthusiastic, but it was hard to say whether they had the strength.

Instructor Sun looked at this group of innocent college students, and couldn't help but feel deeply worried for them. You guys are too simple. Shooting is not as simple as you think. You won't know how difficult it is until you really do it:
"Okay, let's all be quiet. Now let's try the crawling pose. The distance between the targets is 25 meters. Everyone should take a good posture. I didn't say start. You are not allowed to shoot. I will come over and help you adjust your posture one by one— -Do you understand?"

"Understood, instructor!" Everyone answered very loudly.

But Instructor Sun is not happy at all, this is a group of troublesome little dolls, he has led military training for several years, still don't know what they look like when shooting a target?

It's just a group of demons dancing...

The students listened to the instructor's password, first crawled down, set up the gun, put it on the shoulder, buckled the trigger with their hands, put their eyes on the scope, and were ready—Instructor Sun came over one by one to check.

"You, don't turn your head so high, what are you doing?"

"You, do you know if the gun is crooked? Where are you hitting? You drill into the ground!"

"And you, it's too close, move the seats forward, move forward..."

Every student, Instructor Sun, told them that if they are really soldiers, let them practice their postures for half an hour before talking.Now, ask for a little relaxation...

Hey, it's not bad to have two girls.

Instructor Sun clicked his tongue, walked over to have a look, isn't it Jiang Suxue and Fang Mingyi?Instructor Sun couldn't help but think of a sentence: It's them again.But isn't it them again?

Since there were these two girls, the boys in the School of Foreign Languages ​​had almost nowhere to stand out.

The physical fitness of the two of them is better than that of the boys, and they are usually better than the boys in various trainings. The courtyard is planning to pick Fang Mingyi to be the standard bearer, and Jiang Suxue is naturally at the top.

I didn't expect the target to be so precise...

You can't tell what you look like.Instructor Sun muttered silently in his heart, and asked them again: "Have you two practiced before?"

"Practice!" Fang Mingyi replied straightforwardly.

Suxue also nodded, she played at Uncle Sun's place, coincidentally, she shares the same surname as Instructor Sun.

Instructor Sun: ...

These two girls have actually practiced, which is too much, I guess those boys know that they are going to die of anger.

Instructor Sun barely maintained his expression and nodded: "Well, I see, let's fight hard."

Although I have practiced, I don't know what the results will be. Having practiced does not mean that I am a sharpshooter.Although I am a little more familiar than other students, it may not be any better, and sometimes it is still a zero target.

Instructor Sun still adhered to the attitude of observing and observing again.

On the other side, the reporter who came to interview has arrived, and it is still a TV reporter.

In the recent school season, many schools have carried out military training, and the media will naturally report some news on this hot spot, and famous schools like Capital University are naturally in their field of vision.

It was a female reporter surnamed Xu who came with a cameraman and a sound engineer, carrying quite a lot of equipment.

"Reporter Xu, welcome. Now the students have just finished watching the instructor's demonstration and are preparing for the first round of trial play. The trial round is just to get familiar with and practice your hands. I suggest that you wait for the second round and the third round before starting the interview. The meeting is... chaotic, you'd better stand a little farther away." Instructor Liu said tactfully.

Reporter Xu didn't quite understand what chaos Instructor Liu was talking about, but he obediently stood a little further away. Of course, it was safest to follow Instructor Liu.

Soon, Reporter Xu knew what Instructor Liu meant by "chaos".

"Listen to my whistle, let's start, you know?" The instructors whistled and shouted.

The students had already prostrated themselves, responding again and again, all of them looked excited and dignified, and their palms were sweating nervously.

"Three, two, one—whew!"

A loud whistle blew, and the accompanying whistle was crackling air bombs without rhythm.

"Crack, clap—"

"Clap clap clap clap!"

"Crack-crack-crack-crack!"

It was fine at the beginning, and the postures were well-organized, but as soon as the gun was fired, it was exposed.Some people can't continue hitting after one shot. Why is the shoulder so sore from the shock, and the arm is even numb, and the gun just fell out of the hand and fell on the sand. That's miserable...

There is also clenching the bullet, snapping five rounds and shooting indiscriminately, no matter whether you are aiming or not, what you are aiming at, let's finish the shot first.

What was even worse was that he yelled out the pain directly: "Oh, it shocked me to death!"

The screams were mixed with the gunshots, the group of demons danced wildly.

It was comparable to a group of kindergarten children playing shooting, the chaos on the scene was speechless...

Instructor Liu touched his forehead and said to Reporter Xu: "Shooting is still too difficult for ordinary students. This is basically the case every time at the beginning, just get used to it..."

Reporter Xu looked confused: "Well, I understand."

Listening to the howling of ghosts and wolves of the students is also novel enough...

In addition to letting go of their voices and trying their best to stabilize the students, the instructors in each class could only watch the bullets flying in front of them, making no distinction between the enemy and the enemy: "That boy with the hat off, put down the gun for me! Put it down, did you hear—"

"Stop, stop, it's okay, it's okay, stop." The instructor immediately shouted to stop and control the situation. Fortunately, all they gave were air bombs. If there were real bullets, it would probably be a tragedy on earth right now. "

After hearing the instructor's instructions, the students finally took a breath, stopped, slumped on the ground, or rubbed their shoulders, they were too tired from shooting... They have already deeply experienced this kind of hard work, but—it's cool!

"Give me a good rest, tidy yourself up, what do you look like, someone screamed just now!" Instructor Sun said angrily.

"I'll go and see your targets, and listen to them yourself, how many targets you hit."

(End of this chapter)

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