Soldiers' Assault: Veteran Special Agents and New Recruits

Chapter 124 Jackie Chan's "Highlight Show" (Please subscribe and vote with monthly tickets)

If the exam answers are already slapped in your head, and you still can't answer correctly, then it's a problem with your intelligence.

"You can understand it that way."

Jackie Chan tacitly agreed to stand up for Tuo Yonggang, and said firmly, "I want to have a match with you, Instructor. If I win, you can grant me a small request. If I lose, I will deduct 100 points from your score."

As soon as Jackie Chan said this, the whole audience erupted in uproar.

Yuan Lang has just personally demonstrated his superb shooting skills and marksmanship.

Although Jackie Chan was the most outstanding among the trainees and had an extremely impressive performance during training, he was ultimately only a first-class sergeant.

Jackie Chan ate less salt in his military service than Yuan Lang did.

The students unanimously agreed that the gap between the two was too great, and it was completely impossible for Jackie Chan to defeat Yuan Lang in shooting.

Both Cheng Cai and Wu Liuyi thought so.

Perhaps only the simple-minded Xu Sanduo still has faith in Jackie Chan.

Despite everyone's pessimism, Tuo Yonggang, though regretting his past mistakes and unwilling to leave, also didn't want to implicate Jackie Chan.

So he shouted loudly at Jackie Chan, "44, I don't need your help, I'm leaving..."

"Shut up."

Jackie Chan roared like a lion king, forcefully interrupting Tuo Yonggang's words.

He then said sarcastically, "Don't try to act like a real man in front of me. If you still have a penis in your pants, then find a way to stay here and prove you're not a coward, instead of running away from here."

"I……"

Tuo Yonggang wanted to defend himself, but when he met Jackie Chan's torch-like gaze, his heart was burned, and he gritted his teeth and shut his mouth.

He thought Jackie Chan was right.

Leaving is ultimately a cowardly act, proving that he is a coward. When he returns to his unit, he will become a laughing stock for everyone.

Only by finding a way to stay can one have the opportunity to prove that they are a real man.

Prove to Yuan Lang...

Not a disgraceful and shameful king of soldiers!

Now that Jackie Chan is betting 100 points to try and keep him here, Tuo Yonggang's heart is burning with passion, and he will remember this kindness.

Regardless of whether he can stay or not, Jackie Chan will always be Tuo Yonggang's brother for life.

"Well, what a touching display of brotherhood! I was almost moved to tears. Well, at least I'll have company when I pack my bags and leave later."

After Yuan Lang finished speaking with sarcasm, he decisively began to give orders.

"Qi Huan, reload the magazine and give him five more rounds."

"yes!"

Qi Huan ran forward, took the gun that Yuan Lang had just fired, placed it on the camouflage tarpaulin, disassembled it into parts, and took out two magazines from his vest.

One of them removed five bullets and put them into another magazine.

"Reporting, Captain, all ready!" Qi Huan returned and reported.

"44, prepare to fire."

Yuan Lang shouted at Jackie Chan, "Don't say I didn't give you a chance. You've never fired a Type 95 rifle at the grassroots level, so I'll give you five extra bullets."

If you can hit the target 25 times within one minute, or the same number as me, I'll consider you the winner. Any questions?

How many hits are needed?

The trainees were astonished!

The difference in skill between a trainee who has never played a 95-level match and a head instructor who can make the 95-level match look amazing is too great.

The trainees thought Yuan Lang would go easy on them, for example, that Jackie Chan would win if he hit more than ten shots.

That way, Jackie Chan might still have a chance.

Even if the hope is slim.

But now Yuan Lang requires more than 25 shots, which means you have to reach the same level as Yuan Lang, which is extremely difficult.

Nobody had any faith in Jackie Chan!

Even if they are acquaintances!

If the bet hadn't already been made, there would have been no point in saying anything more, and all that could be done was to pray and offer blessings. Tuo Yonggang would definitely have gone all out to stop Jackie Chan.

Feeling the pitying looks from everyone, they all knew he was about to lose and be eliminated.

Jackie Chan calmly replied, "No problem, we can start anytime."

"good!"

Yuan Lang took the stopwatch from Qi Huan and personally timed Jackie Chan, giving the order: "Ready... Go!"

The moment he said "start," Yuan Lang pressed the stopwatch's timing button.

Nearly 70 people were present, including Yuan Lang, Qi Huan, 43 trainees, and more than ten veterans. They all thought that when Jackie Chan heard the start command, he would definitely think the same as everyone else.

Run to the firing position as fast as you can and start firing as quickly as possible.

Jackie Chan's reaction.

But this surprised everyone present.

Jackie Chan did not sprint towards the shooting position like a vicious dog pouncing on its prey.

Instead, he jogged at a leisurely pace, as if he were taking a walk. He covered the mere 10 meters in just 6 seconds.

Keep in mind that if you sprint even a little, you can save at least 4 seconds.

Don't underestimate these four seconds. Remember, the entire assessment is only 60 seconds long, which is just a dozen or so four-second intervals. You can do a lot of things in those few seconds.

Once at the firing position, they began assembling the guns, proceeding with the same unhurried, meticulous work as an old lady embroidering.

The backhand loading of the gun, which Yuan Lang had just demonstrated, was completed with dazzling lightning speed, creating a very strong confrontation.

They are completely two extremes!

The attitude towards this competition was so lax that Yuan Lang couldn't stand it anymore and sarcastically remarked, "44, have you already forfeited?"

"Admit defeat? How could I? There's still time. What's the rush?"

Jackie Chan remained calm and composed, even pausing to face Yuan Lang while speaking, perfectly embodying the politeness of speaking to others.

Not to mention how distressed Yuan Lang was, the students watching from the sidelines were even more anxious and frustrated.

It's truly a case of the emperor not being worried while the eunuchs are!

"Regardless of whether you can hit the target or not, can you at least be a little faster and buy some time to aim and fire?"

This is the unanimous sentiment of all the trainees.

Even Tuo Yonggang, who was already guilty, couldn't stand it anymore and urged from the side, "Hey bro, I'm calling you Brother Long now, can you hurry up? You're making me really anxious."

"It's alright, no rush, there's plenty of time."

Jackie Chan still showed no sense of urgency whatsoever, and continued assembling the gun at his own leisurely pace.

It wasn't Jackie Chan's intention; it was just that he could only go this slow.

"Is this guy doing this on purpose? Does he not want to play anymore? Does he think Old A is boring and wants to go back to his unit?" Yuan Lang was so anxious that he came up with some strange ideas.

48 seconds.

Jackie Chan took a full 48 seconds.

Finally, he finished what others could do in a dozen seconds: he loaded the assembled Type 95 rifle, mounted it, rested the butt on his shoulder, and aimed at the target in front of him.

At this point, the trainees all gave up, not believing that Jackie Chan could still perform miracles.

With only 12 seconds left, you have to use a gun with uncorrected sights to fire 30 rounds from the magazine, and make sure at least 25 of them hit the target.

This is no longer a matter of probability of success; it's simply impossible to do.

You have to fire two and a half shots per second and make sure they hit.

How is that possible?

Unless a miracle occurs!

Yuan Lang and Qi Huan had essentially sentenced Jackie Chan to death. Yuan Lang was even starting to think about how to find a way for Jackie Chan to back down.

If Jackie Chan were to die from this target practice, Yuan Lang would be extremely reluctant to let him go.

However, just when everyone else had given up, Jackie Chan did not give up and continued to operate steadily despite his unhappiness.

And when he finally raised the gun, he made a gesture that no one could understand.

Is the fire selector set to burst mode?

What kind of operation is this?

Yuan Lang and Qi Huan were completely bewildered.

While tactical shooting doesn't require precision or hitting a certain number of rings with every shot, there is a minimum requirement: you have to hit the target.

If you set it to full automatic mode and hold it down without letting go, you can indeed empty all your bullets in just a few seconds.

What's the point if you can't hit it?

"Looks like he's really given up. Sigh."

Yuan Lang sighed inwardly, feeling extremely conflicted about Jackie Chan's potential elimination.

The trainees all gave up and lost all hope.

But when the timer reached 52 seconds, Jackie Chan finally started shooting, and in the next 5 seconds, everyone witnessed what a miracle was.

A miracle created by Jackie Chan!

Back when he was in the Steel Seventh Company, Jackie Chan could fire three rounds in a row with a heavy machine gun and control the first three shots, with a hit rate of over 90%.

If we switch to a rifle with less recoil, wouldn't that be like Zhang Fei eating bean sprouts?

"Da da da, da da da, da da da, da da da."

In just over two seconds, Jackie Chan used his terrifyingly precise control to fire four short bursts of three shots in a fully automatic machine gun.

The recoil slammed into Jackie Chan's massive body, which was perfectly absorbed and he remained completely still.

It's easy to fire a three-round burst with automatic fire, and firing two in a row isn't difficult either. Without any restrictions, firing four is just as easy.

However, firing four triple shots in quick succession within two seconds is a terrifying thing.

It's important to know that the Type 95 rifle has a rate of fire of 600 rounds per minute, which means it can fire a maximum of 10 bullets per second.

Jackie Chan fired six bullets in one second, which was achieved by firing two three-round bursts. This means that the time between each burst was only 0.2 seconds.

Each precise control is achieved within 0.2 seconds, and this stable control is maintained for four consecutive cycles.

That terrifying trigger control.

How many people can do that?

The previously lifeless scene suddenly erupted into a climax.

Those who can enter the Old A Special Training are, regardless of their personal abilities, at least experienced and knowledgeable people.

Regardless of whether Jackie Chan hit the target or not, his incredibly fast burst firing rhythm control alone was enough to annihilate all the trainees.

Even most of the old A!

If Jackie Chan could still ensure the bullet's accuracy under these circumstances, then most of the Old A's would have to be crossed out.

No one in the entire stadium could do it, not even Captain Yuan Lang of Team A.

This is Jackie Chan's "highlight moment"!

Jackie Chan's simple appearance as a master martial artist rekindled the spirits of everyone in the audience, drawing all eyes to him.

Jackie Chan, as the person involved, continues to create his own miracles.

"Da da da, da da da, da da da..."

The Type 95 rifle is still firing.

Jackie Chan's body remained as steady as a mountain.

(End of this chapter)