Chapter 124 Double Hundred Rings!(1/2)
Chapter 124 Double One Hundred Rings!
Author: Passer-by from the South China Sea
Chapter 124 Double One Hundred Rings!
"Um?!"
Zhao Ying subconsciously looked toward the sound of gunfire.
The gunshot was made by Jiang Fan, and Jiang Fan fired extremely fast.
No matter how good a shooter is, it is impossible for him to fire a gun so fast.
After going through extreme physical exertion in the past, it was already pretty good to be able to assemble the gun within two minutes.
After assembly is complete, start shooting.
No matter how good your marksmanship is, you still have to keep your spirits high at times like this.
It would be better to play slower than to increase the error rate.
Once the number of rings falls below ninety, they will be eliminated due to failure.
"Jiang..." Zhao Ying wanted to remind Jiang Fan.
But before she could finish her words, Jiang Fan had already put down the gun and started preparing to assemble the pistol.
"Finished??"
Zhao Ying's thoughts could no longer keep up with Jiang Fan's movements, and he only heard a few clicks.
In the blink of an eye, Jiang Fan quickly assembled the pistol and immediately raised it to shoot.
Jiang Fan's shooting speed with the pistol was obviously much faster than that with the rifle just now.
Zhao Ying's heart trembled when he heard the gunfire fired by Jiang Fan.
Jiang Fan has no rivals in terms of physical fitness.
As long as Jiang Fan hits any of the next two items, and as long as Jiang Fan reaches 90 rings, he will be ranked first in the morning.
Of the two events in the afternoon, only fighting was a bit stressful for Jiang Fan.
It would be a pity if Jiang Fan was eliminated in the morning.
Putting down the pistol, Jiang Fan let out a long sigh of relief.
His body collapsed the moment he put down the pistol.
Although Jiang Fan can continue to tighten his body, he still has to rest when he can.
The selection of seed clubs will definitely not be that simple.
Although no one said what the next subject would be, Jiang Fan knew that there would definitely be other selection subjects.
Jiang Fan saw a tree next to him and leaned against the tree to rest.
Zhao Ying thought Jiang Fan was just screwing up.
He quickly walked up to Jiang Fan and said, "Jiang Fan, what happened to you just now?"
"I know your shooting level. With your physical ability and your leading speed, even if it takes you five minutes to shoot 10 bullets, you will still be the first."
Seeing Zhao Ying's somewhat concerned and resentful look, Jiang Fan looked at her with strange eyes.
"Why does it take me five minutes to do something that I can do in a few seconds?"
"Don't think I don't know there are selection subjects in the afternoon."
"If I want to join your seed club, it won't be that simple, right?"
Zhao Ying: "???"
She was immediately confused by Jiang Fan's words.
How many seconds can this be done?
But seeing Jiang Fan's confident look, Zhao Ying felt that Jiang Fan was not lying.
Originally, after target shooting, the results were reviewed and announced.
But Zhao Ying said hello to Sun Yong and asked Sun Yong to bring Jiang Fan's target paper in advance.
Sun Yong originally thought that there might not be any bullet holes on the target paper.
But when Sun Yong took a closer look, Sun Yong almost stumbled and fell into pieces.
When he saw the ten bullet holes on the target paper, he couldn't believe his eyes.
"Fuck...fuck!"
"Is this so damn true?"
"100 rings???"
Sun Yong took the target paper and wanted to put his face on the target paper and count Jiang Fan's rings.
10 bullet holes, densely distributed in 10 rings.
Returning to the pistol fixed target, Sun Yong took down the target paper from the thirty-meter fixed target.
The target paper for a pistol is basically the same as the target paper for a rifle.
Even the accuracy of a pistol is higher than that of a rifle.
Sun Yong's excited expression was a bit out of control, and he ran back like a fool.
"No matter how bad your grades are, you won't be like this, right?" Zhao Ying frowned.
"How many rings does Jiang Fan have?"
After hearing Zhao Ying's words, Jiang Fan seemed to suddenly understand what Zhao Ying was thinking.
This woman thought he was just playing blindly.
Jiang Fan was too lazy to explain to Zhao Ying.
For convenience and because he was a little tired, Jiang Fan did not let the bullet go through the previous bullet hole.
If that happens, it will cause some trouble when checking the results.
After all, there are no high-speed cameras here. No one would believe his record of shooting a bullet through a bullet hole under such circumstances.
Sun Yong's beard was shaggy and his hands were shaking with excitement.
"Sister Ying, see for yourself!"
The two target papers were tremblingly delivered to Zhao Ying.
Seeing Sun Yong's appearance, Zhao Ying couldn't help but wonder about Jiang Fan's achievements.
Other members of the Seed Club also joined in.
When they saw Jiang Fan shooting like that, they all thought Jiang Fan had given up.
Li Hao and the others at the scene were watching just now.
Seeing that Zhao Ying and the others had already checked the target paper, Li Hao and the others were so frightened that they did not even dare to breathe.
Zhao Dong clenched his fists tightly and his palms were sweating uncontrollably.
"How can this kid act so recklessly at a time like this!"
The others didn't speak and looked over nervously.
When Zhao Ying and others carefully counted the bullet holes on the two target papers, the air suddenly solidified.
"one two three……"
"..."
"Nine……"
"ten……"
The members of each club are almost counting the target paper to pieces.
Although they didn't want to believe it, there were indeed 10 bullet holes on the target paper, and all 10 bullet holes were within the 10 rings.
"One hundred rings for rifles and one hundred rings for pistols!"
"Fuck!"
"Brother, are you really a new student?"
"Do you still need a younger brother by your side? I, Sun Yong, pay my respects..."
Jiang Fan: "..."
Although Sun Yong is his senior in his junior year, it is not difficult to see that Sun Yong is a funny personality.
Zhao Ying rolled his eyes at Sun Yong.
"Don't embarrass our seed club in front of so many people."
To be continued...