I put you in charge of those rebellious female soldiers, how come they all became top special forces

"start!"

As soon as the referee gave the order, Zhao Lei rushed into the bunker area.

Tactical evasion, side roll, get up.

His every movement was crisp and efficient.

Whoosh!

Behind a wooden plank on the left, the first target popped out without warning.

Zhao Lei didn't even stop walking; he simply swung the gun along with the momentum of his body.

boom!

A cluster of wood chips burst from the center of the target's forehead in the distance, and it collapsed with a thud.

"good!"

The surrounding Tiger Company soldiers erupted in cheers.

Without pausing, Zhao Lei used the recoil to propel himself forward once more.

boom! boom! boom!

Three targets popped out in different directions, some high up and some in the grass on the ground.

He didn't need to aim carefully at all; he fired the bullet entirely based on muscle memory.

The last shot rang out.

Zhao Lei slid to a stop just before the finish line, gun pointed at the ground, his chest heaving violently.

"Report! Firing complete!"

The target reporter's excited voice immediately came through the loudspeaker:

"All hits! Three eights, two nines! Eighteen seconds!"

The entire audience erupted in uproar.

Eighteen seconds, blind firing at a moving target, thirty-four rings.

This achievement would make them a strong contender for the gold medal, even in a competition held across the entire military region.

"The company commander is awesome!"

"Let's teach them a lesson!"

The soldiers of the Fierce Tiger Company shouted themselves hoarse, their provocative gazes all fixed on Mulan.

Zhao Lei stood up and wiped the sweat from his face.

He turned around, and from a distance of several dozen meters, raised his chin at Chen Zheng, revealing a set of white teeth.

Standing in the line, looking at Zhao Lei's arrogant demeanor, An Ran had to admit that this guy was indeed something special.

"This black bear demon has a really foul mouth, but his skills are also really profound."

Ram muttered to herself, "Can our instructor...do he handle it?"

An Ran took a deep breath, crossed her arms, and a cold smile curled at the corner of her mouth.

"rest assured."

"Although Zhao Lei's shots are very accurate, he is still human after all."

"And our instructors..."

An Ran had been taught a lesson by Chen Zheng one-on-one several times, and she had a fairly accurate assessment of Chen Zheng's strength.

"Putting everything else aside, in terms of marksmanship, it's definitely within the instructor's comfort zone."

……

Chen Zheng finally made a move.

He walked to the firing position but didn't rush to grab his gun.

Instead, he raised his hand and pointed to the concrete explosion-proof wall in the center of the field.

"Hey you, referee."

"Move the target."

The referee was taken aback: "Where are you moving it to?"

Chen Zheng pointed to the back of the wall.

"Put it behind the wall."

"Place it against the wall."

The entire room fell silent instantly.

Immediately afterwards, an even louder discussion erupted.

"Is he crazy?"

"That's a 50-centimeter-thick reinforced concrete wall! It's used to deflect shrapnel!"

"Put the target behind the wall? Then there's no shooting angle at all, how are we supposed to shoot?"

Zhao Lei frowned and shouted loudly:

"Chen Zheng! What are you doing?"

"That's a blind spot! There's absolutely no chance of hitting it!"

"Are you trying to justify your defeat by resorting to this unreasonable behavior?"

In Mulan's team, Keyboard pushed up his glasses, took out his phone, and started calculating.

"Calculated based on the muzzle velocity and penetration power of the Type 95 rifle bullet."

"To penetrate 50 centimeters of concrete at this distance, unless..."

Jiang Nan leaned closer, her eyes shining: "Unless I blow that wall up!"

"Shut up," the keyboard shoved Jiang Nan's head back down, "unless Earth Online gets a bug and bullets can penetrate like in CS."

Faced with the doubts of the crowd, Chen Zheng simply smiled faintly.

"Physics is under Newton's control."

"I am a soldier of the Dragon Country, and Newton has no right to tell me what to do."

At Chen Zheng's insistence, the referee had no choice but to have the target moved directly behind the wall.

From the firing position, you can't see a single target, let alone a hair.

An Jianjun sat on the platform, holding Chen Zheng's thermos in his hand, and couldn't help but feel puzzled.

"What exactly is this kid up to?"

All eyes were on that figure.

Chen Zheng stood still, holding the gun in one hand, his body turned sideways to the wall.

The wind blew, and the big red flower on her chest fluttered in the breeze.

"Watch closely."

Chen Zheng whispered something.

[Ding! Skill triggered: Causality - Absolute Hit!]

Current proficiency: 200/100000

[Determining...]

[Detection successful! This shot was a perfect hit!]

He had already tested this skill during the previous Hell Week.

In short, it means there is a probability that the shot will hit the target, and the probability increases with skill level.

However, there is a bug: the skill's judgment ends before the bullet is fired.

In other words, he can prepare to shoot first, wait for the judgment to end, and if he fails, he can start over.

Although this method is cumbersome and not very effective in actual combat, it can easily achieve a 100% hit rate in matches.

Seeing that the judgment was successful, Chen Zheng slowly raised his hand.

The gun was not pointed at the wall, but at a piece of scrap steel plate about five meters away on the side of the wall.

boom!

At that moment, time seemed to slow down.

Everyone watched as the bright yellow bullet left the barrel.

With a high-speed spinning whistling sound, it rushed towards the discarded steel plate.

when!

A crisp metallic clang.

Sparks flew everywhere.

The bullet seemed to be drawn by some mysterious force the instant it hit the steel plate, resulting in an incredible ricochet.

It refracted at a sharp angle, carrying terrifying kinetic energy, drawing an arc in the air and bypassing the wall!

puff!

A very faint muffled thud came from behind the wall.

The entire room fell silent instantly.

Everyone stared wide-eyed, their necks stiff and outstretched, at the wall.

"What... just happened?"

A private rubbed his eyes, unable to believe what he was seeing.

"The bullet... changed direction?"

"A ricochet? Wasn't that a ricochet?"

Zhao Lei's cold smile froze.

As a veteran who had handled guns his whole life, he had never seen anything like this before.

"Report...report the target!"

An Jianjun was the first to react, and he stood up abruptly, shouting into the loudspeaker.

After a long wait of a few seconds.

The target reporter's trembling, slightly bewildered voice came from the loudspeaker.

"Ten...ten rings!"

"Right between the eyebrows!"

Now, everyone was on edge.

Holy crap!

"Did it really hit?"

"If this isn't open, I'll eat Captain An's toes, really."

In Mulan's team.

Shen Doudou, who had been in standby mode, couldn't help but shake her head when she saw this exaggerated scene.

"BYD's salt doesn't even contain salt anymore."

She yawned and then closed her eyes.

I don't know what's the point of comparing myself to this kind of pervert.

An Ran watched Chen Zheng's calm back and let out a long sigh of relief.

Although I already knew the instructor was a pervert, seeing this scene with my own eyes still sent chills down my spine.

Is this what it looks like when you've mastered gun-fu to a high level?

It seems I also need to intensify my training...