Qin Feng just casually pulled back his hand,

That's why the boys around him immediately started shouting.

Seeing that the instructor was asking him again...

Qin Feng said with a smile, "This is my first time handling a real gun, but I've played with water guns before."

"Ok."

The instructor nodded and explained the shooting principle of the three-point alignment.

Then Qin Feng was instructed to stand and aim, and practice shooting at a blank target 50 meters in front of him.

"Ready! Fire!"

"boom!"

Before the instructor finished speaking,

Qin Feng pulled the trigger, and the target in front of him fell down.

"nice."

The instructor glanced at Qin Feng and then said, "Now, aim and shoot on your own."

"Yes."

Qin Feng responded and then pulled the trigger repeatedly.

Then, the remaining four targets fell down one after another.

The instructor looked at Qin Feng with surprise, then smiled and said, "Five hits in a row, you're pretty good, Qin Feng. Don't disappoint me in the live-fire exercise later!"

"no problem."

Qin Feng smiled and nodded, returned the gun to the instructor, and then returned to the formation.

"Squad leader, your reverse-hand bolt pull was so cool!"

"Squad leader, you've really never handled a real gun before? You seem incredibly skilled!"

"Squad leader, I've heard that the record for live-fire shooting among Tsinghua and Peking University students during military training is 97 out of 10 shots. Squad leader, break that record!"

"That's right, squad leader, we've come all this way, we should leave a mark before we go!"

As soon as Qin Feng returned, the boys in the class started teasing him all at once.

Seeing this situation,

Two military weapons custodians came over.

He laughed and said, "Alright, alright, is it so easy to break shooting records? Let alone Tsinghua and Peking University, there are so many college students in Beijing, and in the last two years, only one person has achieved a score of 97 rings."

"Let me tell you, shooting requires not only talent, but also a lot of bullets. Our company's sharpshooters fire hundreds of thousands of bullets every year."

"Alright, all of you, be quiet. If your instructors hear you, you'll definitely be punished."

More than half an hour later,

All students have completed basic shooting training.

Next,

That is, live-fire shooting.

Looking at Qin Feng and the eager students beside him,

The instructor's face darkened, and he said, "Alright, don't be so impatient. You'll get your turn to fight later."

"I'd like to mention two things to note first. First, the sound during live-fire shooting will be much louder than it is now, so girls, please don't panic, don't scream, and definitely don't drop your guns and run away!"

"Secondly, the purpose of live-fire shooting is to let you experience the hardships of soldiers, so don't feel pressured. It's okay if you can't hit anything; just run out of bullets."

"Also, always aim at your own target. Never shoot at someone else's target; that's very embarrassing!"

"Alright, everyone, turn right!"

"Line up to enter the shooting training and wait for live-fire shooting!"

"Yes!"

Under Qin Feng's leadership,

Class 3 of the Microelectronics Department lined up and entered the live-fire shooting positions, waiting quietly.

Meanwhile, the unit's weapons manager...

They were already standing on either side of the firing position.

Loading and adjusting the weapon.

After the live-fire exercise begins,

They will also stand beside the students to handle any unexpected situations promptly.

Soon,

Live-fire exercises begin.

Gunshots rang out one after another at the firing range.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

After several gunshots,

Many girls looked uncomfortable, some even wanting to cover their ears.

But the boys were even more excited, rubbing their hands together and eager to try.

After several rounds of firing,

The gun custodian and the instructor both smiled and shook their heads.

It is clear,

so far,

These students all had very poor grades.

Subsequently,

Qin Feng finally reached the firing position.

Waiting for the gun custodian to clean the chamber and load the gun.

The instructors then walked over as well.

Looking at Qin Feng, he said in a low voice, "Play well. If you can really get over 97 rings, you'll be this year's military training pacesetter."

"Row."

Qin Feng nodded.

Then I aimed the sniper rifle.

Two gun custodians flanked Qin Feng on either side to prevent any unforeseen incidents.

"At each target position, fire on your own once you are ready."

"Yes!"

The head coach had barely finished speaking when

Qin Feng was the first to pull the trigger.

"boom!"

The instructor picked up the binoculars, glanced at the gun, and then nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad, a perfect 10 on the first shot, keep it up!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Qin Feng fired two more shots in quick succession.

After looking at the results, the instructor was slightly surprised: "Not bad, not bad, three shots and thirty rings!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

……

After eight shots,

Qin Feng scored 80 points.

The instructor's expression changed slightly.

He stood beside Qin Feng.

He exchanged a glance with the gun custodians on both sides.

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