I enlisted four times! My former unit blacklisted me.

Qin Gang raised the stopwatch.

"The passing standard for the subject is to complete the 100-meter race within 30 seconds."

"Thirty targets, at least twenty hit."

"Time exceeds thirty seconds, unacceptable!"

"Fewer than twenty hits, unqualified!"

"Hitting the hostage target is also a failure!"

"Each person only has thirty bullets."

"Once the shot is fired, it's over. There's no chance for a follow-up shot."

"So don't think that pulling the trigger fast is a skill."

"You may only fire after you have confirmed the target."

"If anyone gets nervous and fires haphazardly, all their bullets will go to obstacles, and they won't hit the last target!"

Many people in the group looked solemn.

This subject tests more than just shooting accuracy.

speed.

physical strength.

observe.

judgment.

reaction.

Reload.

Any problem in any step will directly affect the results.

Running too slowly, timeout.

If you run too fast, your gun will become unsteady.

Keep your eyes on the left; the target may appear on the right.

Focusing only on what's in front might cause you to miss the target behind you.

You finally spot your target, but there might be hostages hiding behind it.

Qian Kun couldn't help but whisper, "Why do I have this feeling that this subject requires three pairs of eyes?"

Ma Teng said, "Having more eyes won't help."

Why?

"I only have two hands."

"He only has two legs."

Hao Qiang looked at them.

"If you really need spare parts, you can ask the medical team after this is over."

"They have everything they need."

Qian Kun and the other two fell silent.

The mere mention of the medical team triggers a conditioned reflex in their buttocks.

It was as if those few needles, though they had left the body, were forever embedded in the depths of the soul.

After explaining the precautions, Qin Gang reiterated the shooting discipline and safety requirements.

Finally, he waved to Liu Zhen.

"Liu Zhen!"

"arrive!"

Liu Zhen immediately stepped forward.

"Demonstrate it to them first."

"yes!"

Liu Zhen had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

These past few days, he has been quite provoked by Wu Hanfeng.

Map drawing is inferior.

The sand table simulation didn't bring any advantage either.

Today I finally got to do what I'm good at.

As a training officer in the training team, Liu Zhen has consistently achieved outstanding results in sports shooting.

He has run across this 100-meter shooting range countless times.

He was very familiar with the approximate location of each obstacle and the angle at which targets might appear in each area.

Although the order in which the targets appear is completely random, his extensive experience allows him to make a judgment immediately.

Liu Zhen took the rifle.

Inspection complete.

Then, the three magazines filled with live ammunition were placed in order.

He walked to the starting point.

At that moment, his entire demeanor changed.

Just now, when he was standing next to the group, he looked like an ordinary cadre waiting to see Wu Hanfeng make a fool of himself.

As he moved into firing position, his eyes instantly sharpened.

Lean forward slightly.

The center of gravity shifts downwards.

The rifle in his hand was pointed steadily forward.

The students, who had been somewhat relaxed, all quieted down.

Qin Gang raised the stopwatch.

"Archers, get ready!"

Liu Zhen took a deep breath.

"Ready!"

"start!"

At Qin Gang's command, the timer simultaneously emitted a sharp warning sound.

Liu Zhen rushed out instantly.

He didn't sprint at full speed from the start.

The swaying of the upper body was minimized.

Just a few meters away, an iron target suddenly popped up from behind the concrete wall on the left.

Liu Zhen quickly turned his gun.

boom!

Gunshots rang out.

The iron target fell down with a thud.

Almost at the same time, two targets popped up behind the tire obstacle on the right.

boom!

boom!

The two gunshots rang out crisply and cleanly.

The two iron targets had just reached their highest point when they fell down one after the other.

"good!"

Someone in the group shouted out instinctively.

Liu Zhen was not affected in any way.

His steps always moved forward.

Whenever a target appears, the gun barrel will be pointed at it in a very short time.

There was no unnecessary shaking.

There was no panicked firing.

The fifth target hides a hostage target.

Liu Zhen did not rush to fire.

He moved half a step to the right to avoid the overlapping angle.

boom!

The iron target in front has fallen.

The hostage targets behind were completely unharmed.

Qian Kun stared, his eyes wide with amazement.

"So fast?"

Ma Teng stared at the field.

"This is just the beginning."

After the tenth shot, Liu Zhen emptied his first magazine.

He did not stop.

The entire set of movements was clean and crisp.

The new magazine was quickly replaced.

From the moment the guns went out to fire again, there was almost no noticeable pause in the entire process.

boom!

The eleventh target fell down.

Another low gasp rose from the crowd.

In the middle section, the targets appear at a significantly faster speed.

The left and right sides bounce alternately.

Sometimes one at a time.

Sometimes two or three appear at the same time.

Liu Zhen's steps also changed accordingly.

accelerate.

slow down.

Lateral displacement.

Continuously adjust the firing angle between obstacles.

The second magazine change was equally swift.

The last ten bullets all hit their targets accurately.

As the thirtieth iron target fell, Liu Zhen crossed the finish line.

"stop!"

Qin Gang pressed the stopwatch.

Liu Zhen immediately stopped exercising.

After completing the gun inspection as instructed, I stood aside.

The entire shooting range fell silent for a second.

Immediately afterwards, the target reporter's loud voice came through.

"Thirty goals!"

"All hits!"

"The hostage target was undamaged!"

Qin Gang glanced down at the stopwatch.

"Time taken: exactly twenty-two seconds!"

Wow!

A gasp of surprise immediately rose from the crowd.

Twenty-two seconds!

All thirty targets were hit!

Two magazine changes were also completed in the process!

This is no longer just a simple matter of passing the test.

This achieves both extremely high speed and precision.

Qian Kun looked at Liu Zhen, who had just returned, his face filled with shock.

"The squadron leader usually curses so fiercely, I thought he was the most shrewish one."

Ma Teng nodded.

"Now it seems the gun isn't bad either."

"It's not that it's not bad."

"It's very strong."

Qin Gang looked at the line and said in a deep voice, "Did you see clearly?"

"Look carefully!"

"This is the complete demonstration!"

"Move quickly, but don't be chaotic!"

"Shooting must be accurate, but you can't stop moving just because you've aimed!"

"Observation, judgment, movement, firing, and magazine changing—all steps must be executed seamlessly!"

"However, let me warn you first."

"This is to show you the standard movements, not to have you go up and compete with Liu Zhen for twenty-two seconds."

"For the first round of training, ensure my safety!"

"Then let's talk about passing the test!"

Many trainees nodded.

Liu Zhen handed the rifle to the support personnel.

His face appeared relatively calm.

But when his gaze swept over the line, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up slightly.

Twenty-two seconds.

All thirty targets were hit.

This achievement is enough to make him stand tall in front of his students.

At least for today's lesson, he no longer has to worry about being lectured on the spot by some pervert.

Thinking of this, Liu Zhen's gaze naturally fell on Wu Hanfeng.

Wu Hanfeng was standing in the middle of the line.

His facial expression was very calm.

There was no sign of shock.

He didn't seem nervous at all.

He just stared at the firing channel ahead, as if recalling the location where the target had just appeared.

Liu Zhen raised an eyebrow slightly.

That competitive spirit suddenly surfaced.