Dragon King Hall

Chapter 617 Shooting Rating
Mr. Hu and Mr. Wang looked at Jiang Jing together.

Representative Shan said to Jiang Jing: "Boss Jiang, if you Hengcheng is not confident, you can give up the competition for this project."

The single representative's words have already shown his attitude. This project cannot be cancelled. You Hengcheng loves to compare. If you don't compare, it is tantamount to admitting defeat!
Jiang Jing had no choice. If she was asked to compete in this project, she was very confident. The five-year special team was not for nothing, but she couldn't play at all.

Jiang Jing put her eyes on Henry Zhang. Now, she can only pin her hopes on Henry Zhang, but she is not sure whether Henry Zhang understands Cangmu, his own strength is strong, and playing with Cangmu are two concepts.

Henry Zhangchong made an OK gesture to Jiang Jing, seeing this, Jiang Jing was relieved.

Although Jiang Jing did not communicate with Henry Zhang several times in the process of protecting Sylvia Lin before, she could feel that Henry Zhang was a very reliable person, and what he promised was completely reassuring.

When the middle-aged captain heard Representative Shan's words, his face was full of helplessness.

"Okay, everyone, let's go to the shooting range first! Representative Shan got up first and walked out of the hall.

Mr. Hu and Mr. Wang followed behind Representative Shan, turned around and made a gesture of wiping Jiang Jing's neck, which was a demonstration.

A group of people strode towards the shooting training ground.

The chosen shooting training ground is not for beginners, but for veterans who have undergone special training. It is a tactical shooting training ground. This training ground arranges the scene like a construction building, with many bunkers and Dead corners, back and forth, the total length reaches 450 meters.

Standing in front of this shooting training ground, the single representative said loudly, "The location of the shooting rating is here. The rule is that there is a time limit of 30 minute and 30 seconds. Thirty rounds of fixed shooting and thirty rounds of moving shooting are required within 1 seconds. Complete [-] shots at a fixed distance of [-] meters, and within [-] minute, go through the entire shooting range, the one with the highest number of rings will win, and each company will send one person to participate in the rating!"

As soon as Representative Shan finished speaking, Mr. Hu and Mr. Wang dispatched the two young men they had invited. They looked at the shooting range with confidence in their eyes. Mobile shooting in such a venue is simply too easy.

In the scene of the construction building, although there are many dead spots and obstacles, the line of sight is small, and the shooting of moving targets can be more accurate.

Representative Shan looked at the bosses of the three companies and asked, "Which one of you will come first?"

"Let's go first." Mr. Hu said, waving to his people.

The young man recruited by Mr. Hu has dark skin and a height of about 1.7 meters five. His eyes are sharp and his movements are sharp. When he walks out, wherever his eyes go, he gives people an invisible pressure.

Mr. Hu said loudly, "My brother, named Qiu Qiang, served in Sirius for eight years and performed dozens of missions. Now joining our Yafeng, he can fully represent our Yafeng's strength."

"Sirius!" Hengcheng's middle-aged captain couldn't help exclaiming when he heard the defense team Qiu Qiang was serving in.

The female security guards standing behind the middle-aged captain all looked at the middle-aged captain suspiciously.

The middle-aged captain said in a low voice: "Sirius Special Forces, among the Yanxia Special Forces Brigade, ranks in the top ten, known as the Special Forces of the Special Forces, and those who can enter the Sirius must go through layers of selection. , are the elites among the elites, and Sirius is assessed every quarter, and those who fail to meet the assessment standards, no matter how much credit they have, will be mercilessly returned to the original defense team. This Qiu Qiang can stay in Sirius for eight years. The strength is terrifying!"

The middle-aged captain looked at Qiu Qiang, his eyes full of fear.

Jiang Jing couldn't help but look at Qiu Qiang a few more times. The people of the Sirius special team are very strong, but they are similar to the special team she was in at the beginning. Compared with Henry Zhang, there is still a gap.

The young man Mr. Wang found looked at Qiu Qiang with interest.

Mr. Hu had a confident smile on his face, and he winked at Qiu Qiang.

Qiu Qiang nodded, and walked to the shooting site. In front of him, there was a wooden table with a semi-automatic rifle and a magazine full of bullets.

Outside the shooting area, there is a large screen. On the top of the screen, there is a target displayed. There are ten rings in total. It is the target that Qiu Qiang wants to shoot fixedly.

Representative Shan winked at the person next to him, then found a seat and sat down, looking at the target displayed on the big screen, which allowed everyone to clearly see the results of each barn.

One person next to the representative Shan stepped forward and said loudly: "There is a red button on the table in front of you. When you are ready, you can press that button to complete the shooting within 30 seconds."

Qiu Qiang listened to this man's words. When the man's voice fell, he suddenly reached out and pressed the button, and then held the barn, reloaded, and aimed at an extremely fast speed. This set of actions was completed in almost a second. .

Qiu Qiang's aiming action can be said to be the most perfect, just like a textbook, as he slightly pressed the switch with his fingers, a crisp sound resounded in the hall.

"Bang! Bang!"

Almost every less than a second, there will be a sound. Through the big screen in the hall, it can be seen that every barn of Qiu Qiang hits the position of the tenth ring.

The sound of "bang bang" sounded rhythmically. When there were seven seconds left in the 30-second countdown, Qiu Qiang put down the barn wood in his hand. Everyone saw that there were 29 barn wood in the bullseye on the big screen, and all of them were hit. At the position of the tenth ring, there was only Yi Cangmu, who hit the ninth ring.

With such a time, such a result is enough to be proud of.

Qiu Qiang didn't speak, but from the expression on his face, it could be seen that he was quite satisfied with his results.

The middle-aged captain Hengcheng's face was very ugly. He asked himself, if he performed such a shooting, within 30 seconds, thirty cangmu, as long as fifteen cangmu can reach the tenth ring, it is considered normal. , can almost hit twenty rounds and ten rings, such a result, it is impossible for me to do it.

You know, in the process of shooting at [-] meters, if the aiming deviation is one millimeter, the result can be magnified by almost fifteen times. A slight shaking of the hand, or a little heavy breathing will cause a deviation of several millimeters. The distance between the nine rings is only a few centimeters!

Mr. Hu showed a satisfied smile, "Everyone, you have made a fool of yourself, you have made a fool of yourself."

"Next, I'll do it." The young man invited by President Wang took the initiative to speak out.

(End of this chapter)