Chapter 43 Live ammunition training begins(1/2)
Chapter 43 Live-fire training begins
Author: Passer-by from the South China Sea
Chapter 43 Live-fire training begins
"Since this is not urgent, let's wait until I finish my training and officially start my training career at the military academy."
Jiang Fan said.
Zhao Ying nodded and asked curiously: "Since you have this arm strength, why do you still come here for strength training? Why, are the new training requirements for freshmen so high now? The strength of 466 pounds is not up to standard.
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Jiang Fan said directly: "Not really. It's just that I'm not satisfied."
"We were conducting gun-holding training, but I felt that my gun-holding was not stable enough and did not last long enough."
"To a large extent, it's probably because my arm strength is not strong enough. So I came here to train a little bit more."
Zhao Ying was slightly surprised: "With an arm strength of 466 kilograms, you can't hold a gun steady?"
Jiang Fan spread his hands and said, "Maybe I'm a little strict on myself."
There is no problem with ordinary guns.
But it is far from enough to reach the level of a top sniper.
"Jiang Fan, how's your practice going?"
At this time, a voice came.
Jiang Fan turned his head to look and couldn't help but be startled, "Deputy deputy, why are you here?"
"Zhao Dong?"
Zhao Dong narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Forehead……"
Seeing Zhao Ying next to Jiang Fan, Zhao Dong was obviously startled, "Zhao Ying, why are you here?"
"Do you know each other?"
Jiang Fan glanced at the two of them with a hint of curiosity.
Zhao Dong said with some embarrassment: "This... we know each other."
Zhao Ying didn't take it seriously and said: "Your class deputy was also one of our candidates before, but unfortunately you failed to meet the standards in two projects, so..."
Zhao Dong suddenly said with a black face: "I said you, woman, can you not expose my shortcomings in front of my soldiers? I don't want to lose face!"
Zhao Ying: "..."
"What? Are you interested in my soldiers?"
Zhao Dong hummed and asked.
Zhao Ying spread her hands and said: "He is still under inspection. He is still in the new training stage. He can't absorb him even if he wants to."
"However, his foundation is very good. I personally think he has a great chance!"
Zhao Dong thought: Not only does he have a good foundation, he can almost press the squad leader of our entire company to the ground and rub him!
"Okay! Let's talk then."
Zhao Ying said to Jiang Fan: "Come on! We will always pay attention to you!"
After saying that, he winked seductively at Jiang Fan.
At this moment, she didn't look serious like a female soldier at all.
"This tigress! You should have less contact with her in the future!"
Zhao Dong looked at Zhao Ying's back and reminded Jiang Fan.
Jiang Fan: "???"
Then he showed an evil smile and said, "Vice-President, you don't have any... relationship with senior sister, do you?"
"Get out!"
Zhao Dong suddenly trembled, "Who dares to touch this tigress?"
Jiang Fan looked puzzled, "I think Senior Sister Zhao is quite gentle in her speech. How come she turns into a tigress in your eyes?"
"gentle?"
Zhao Dong looked like you are still too young, "You will know after you understand her roughness!"
"If you want to join the seed club, you will inevitably have to fight her."
"By then, you will know whether she is gentle or not!"
Jiang Fan: "..."
"How's your practice going?"
Zhao Dong asked.
Jiang Fan: "It hasn't even started yet. You're here!"
Zhao Dong: "Okay, I'll practice with you. Your squad leader is watching in the class, so you don't need me. The squadron leader doesn't trust you, so let me take a look."
"That's fine. I'm not very good at using these equipment."
Jiang Fan nodded.
If someone helps, Jiang Fan will naturally not refuse.
"How heavy are you going to make?"
Zhao Dong asked.
Jiang Fan didn't quite understand and said, "I just hit a strength of 466 kilograms. Do you think how much training I need to improve?"
"How much?" Zhao Dong's voice suddenly became sharp.
Jiang Fan: "...four hundred and sixty-six."
After Zhao Dong looked at Jiang Fan blankly for a while, he sighed: "No wonder that female tiger pays attention to you."
After that, Zhao Dong picked up a 35-kilogram dumbbell and said, "Let's start with this!"
The night was spent training and sleeping.
The next morning, there was still gun training.
Jiang Fan still challenged two kettles and one bullet casing.
But this time, Jiang Fan easily reached five minutes!
In the end, it even broke through for ten minutes. At the eleventh minute, it could no longer hold up. The cartridge case fell off and the kettle hit the ground.
At this time, all the students in the squadron were not calm.
Only one night has passed.
This guy improved in just six minutes!
As for myself, it was still within one minute.
In addition, since I injured my elbow yesterday, the time has become even shorter!
In the distance, a man and a woman were watching the training here with binoculars.
When they saw Jiang Fan holding on for eleven minutes with two kettles and a bullet casing hanging, both of them showed extremely shocked expressions.
"Oh my God! Eleven minutes!"
Zhao Ying's voice was full of shock, and then she looked at the man on the side: "Deputy Department, is this guy okay?"
The deputy minister nodded, "For now, the arm strength is sufficient!"
"But, didn't you say that this kid couldn't handle a gun, so you went to train his arm strength?"
"In these eleven minutes, even you and I can't do it!"
Zhao Ying smiled bitterly: "Who knew he was talking about hanging two kettles and putting a bullet shell in it! I thought he was talking about a simple gun that is not stable!"
"However, this also proves that this boy has high self-esteem and is very motivated!"
The deputy minister said: "It's not bad. It's included in the list of key points to watch. Continue to pay attention in the future!"
"Especially their next shooting. Depending on the stability of the gun, they may not be able to achieve good results."
Zhao Ying nodded: "I understand, I will pay attention!"
………………
Time passes day by day.
Jiang Fan made breakthroughs every day, reaching fifteen minutes.
The other students in the squadron were able to hold on for nearly three minutes even with a water bottle and a bullet casing hanging on them.
To be continued...