Zhao Dong also fired and shot and killed people, but this was the first time he was shooting a target. Looking at the target plate fifty meters away, Zhao Dong really felt that there was no bottom at all. He held the gun in both hands and squinted his eyes and aimed carefully.ttzw365. Book friends compiled _Provided*

Cui Yingjie almost laughed out loud when he saw Zhao Dong's gun stance. This guy had never played with a gun before. In this posture, there was no buffer at all. He was just a layman, and his gun had a great recoil. This guy shot and didn't even numb his arms.

"Bang!" At this time, Zhao Dong shot out, his body shook, and his arms were numb. He couldn't help but say in surprise: "Sister Cui, why is the recoil of your gun so strong?"

"Hmm! Ha..." Cui Yingjie agreed, looking at the monitor, and couldn't help laughing, and laughing loudly, very happy.

It was not easy to hear Cui Yingjie laughing like this in the training ground, and everyone immediately surrounded him.

"Xiao Cui, why are you so happy?"

Cui Yingjie pointed to the monitor, forced himself to hold back his laughter and said, "Look, Zhao Dong fired a shot just now, but he actually shot only one and two rings. This shooting technique... is so smelly."

Everyone immediately burst into laughter, Zhang Xiaofeng patted Zhao Dong on the shoulder and said, "I said Zhao Dong, it seems that your kung fu is good, but this shooting technique is really bad. Don't be my teammate when you shoot in the future, I can't afford to lose this person from you."

Although this sounded a little damaged, Zhao Dong also knew that Zhang Xiaofeng was joking. Although he was a little embarrassed at this time, he also smiled and said, "I have never played a gun before. I thought I would not shoot a target without a target. It would be nice to have two rings."

"Oh, I haven't played with guns, no wonder, then you practice. Even if we have kung fu, it will be much easier to practice gunshots."

Cui Yingjie immediately said: "How can I not play guns in our team? Isn't that a joke? I decided to do special training for Zhao Dong from now on to improve his shooting skills."

Looking at the excitement light in Cui Yingjie's eyes, Zhao Dong knew that she was going to take the opportunity to torture herself. At this time, he smiled and said, "Thank you, Sister Cui, but I don't like to play this very much. This thing is too heavy and not convenient. I still like to play this more."

Everyone immediately saw several ordinary sewing needles in Zhao Dong's hand, and were a little surprised. However, everyone is also knowledgeable and has heard that someone uses steel needles as hidden weapons. However, they have never heard of ordinary sewing needles like Zhao Dong. Zhang Xiaofeng hesitated for a moment and said, "Zhao Dong, do you just use this as a hidden weapon?"

Zhao Dong smiled slightly and said, "This is not a hidden weapon, but a weapon." After saying that, he raised his hand, and everyone did not see the trajectory of the steel needle flying out. They subconsciously looked up on the omnidirectional monitor.

"Ah!" Everyone exclaimed in unison. The steel needle in Zhao Dong's hand was now on the bull's eye, all inserted in the center of the red ten rings. The most important thing was... there was a fly inserted on each needle.

Zhao Dong flew out and stabbed the bull's eye in one go. Such accurate head and eyesight can be described as unpredictable. Except for that sound, everyone had no sound at all. They were completely shocked by this technique.

Zhao Dong laughed in his heart at this time. Although his flying needle is now accurate, it has not reached such a magical level. The distance from him to the target is exactly fifty meters, so he is equivalent to facing the target directly, inserting the steel needle directly on the target, and then putting it into the fly flying in the air and inserting it on the needle. That is also an extremely relaxing thing.

Even if Cui Yingjie has confidence in his marksmanship, he is definitely not as slight as Zhao Dong. Such casualness makes his impression of Zhao Dong suddenly change. In Feng Squad, who is the strongest, is the most respected, and Cui Yingjie is no exception.

But she still said a little dissatisfied: "Although your steel needle is very accurate, your destructive power is definitely much worse than that of a bullet. Even if you hit the enemy, you cannot kill the enemy fatally. Therefore, in actual combat, the power of the gun is still relatively high."

This time he only talked about the comparison between the two weapons, and did not admit that Zhao Dong had high methods.

Zhao Dong smiled slightly and said, "How can I prove that my steel needle is powerful enough?"

Cui Yingjie thought for a while and said, "This... the bullet can normally penetrate five hardwood target cards. If you can penetrate three pieces, it means that your steel needle is no less powerful than the bullet."

"Okay, let's try it." The smile on Zhao Dong's face was indescribable.

Seeing Zhao Dong agreeing, a team member immediately ran over and manually set up five consecutive target cards, and then stood on the side. Zhao Dong's steel needle had proved his accuracy just now, and he fully believed that Zhao Dong would never hurt him by accident. In addition, he could also immediately see that Zhao Dong's steel needle could pass through several target cards.

Zhao Dong took out a steel needle again, then raised his hand, and the team member standing next to the target card heard a series of light sounds, then checked from the first target card to the last target card, and then stood there blankly without any movement.

"What's wrong? What's the result?" The team members here could only see the first target card on the monitor. A thin hole had appeared in the center of the target card. Zhao Dong's steel needle obviously penetrated the first target card, but the one behind it was unclear what was going on.

The team member woke up at this time, quickly picked up the last target card and ran back. He first looked at Zhao Dong with an extremely admiring look and said, "Zhao Dong, your hand is so amazing, it actually penetrated five target cards."

Everyone immediately snatched the target card and looked at it. There was no trace of the needle on the front of the target card. A long piece of steel needle was exposed behind the target card, almost about to shoot through.

Everyone exclaimed, "Those who often play with guns are not sure how hard these target cards are. Zhao Dong actually can penetrate five target cards with one steel needle. No wonder Zhao Dong said just now that he is not a hidden weapon, but a weapon. This steel needle is definitely not weaker than a bullet, and is easier to hide, more portable, and even more useful than a pistol. No wonder Zhao Dong's gun is not good at playing it well, so he can't use a gun at all.

Cui Yingjie was dumbfounded at this time, and after a while he came to his senses, he reached out to Zhao Dong and said, "Zhao Dong, I'm convinced."

Zhao Dong didn't expect Cui Yingjie to say such a sentence. He shook hands with a smile and said, "Sister Cui, I admire your marksmanship. We each have their own skills."

Cui Yingjie shook Zhao Dong's hand vigorously, then let go, and said, "Yes, don't worry, when I go out to perform the mission in the future, I will definitely not lose to you."

Zhao Dong also likes Cui Yingjie's straightforward personality and smiled and said, "Okay, then we will compete in the future if we have the chance."

Zhao Dong competed with Zhang Xiaofeng in the afternoon, which was recognized by the players. After showing this skill of flying needles, his status in the team suddenly improved a lot. When the players saw this scene, they had a more admiring look at Zhao Dong.

In the next few days, Zhao Dong also lived very well here and got along well with the players here. The longer he spent time together, the more he knew about the Feng Squad. Almost every one of these players had a special skill, and many of them were not understood by Zhao Dong at all. Zhao Dong learned a lot here greedily.

At the team competition, Zhao Dong's performance can only be considered a mid-level player. What surprised Zhao Dong was that Cui Yingjie's performance was better than him. Although she was a woman, she was really more fierce than an ordinary man when she started to fight.

A week passed quickly. On the last day, everyone drank happily and started drinking. A few days ago, Zhao Dong saw the ability of these team members, and this time he truly witnessed the amount of alcohol as a soldier. Two taels of white wine was a cup of drinks, just like drinking water.

Zhao Dong had a bad alcohol tolerance, so he had to steal some tricks and slid a little, and used the space to collect most of it, but he drank a lot. When he returned to his residence, he was already unable to stand firm, so everyone supported each other and went upstairs.

Since he and Cui Yingjie lived in the innermost place, at the end, they supported each other and walked in together. Cui Yingjie was also drunk today. At this time, he almost closed his eyes and asked Zhao Dong to walk in. However, she had not fallen asleep drunk, but said vaguely: "Dongzi! I tell you, I admire your kid's ability, but... I despise your character... you are too lustful!"

Zhao Dong insisted on not letting his eyes close, and said in a speechless manner: "I told you... I didn't mean it that day, I just... I feel that your military uniform looks pretty good."

"Damn, what's wrong? What do you mean is that I don't look good in military uniforms?"

"You are pretty, but neither of my girlfriends is worse than you... Do you know Su Rinna? That's my girlfriend too."

"Ha...just brag, I also said that Zhang Tao is my boyfriend."

The two of them fought and came to Cui Yingjie's room door together. Cui Yingjie forced out the room card and opened the door. Then they fell in together and rolled onto the floor. Cui Yingjie's whole body was lying on Zhao Dong's body.

"Hey! Get up, I'm going to go back to the room!" Zhao Dong pushed Cui Yingjie, but Cui Yingjie just said something vaguely, and closed his eyes and fell asleep. Zhao Dong was also drunk at this time and could no longer hold on. When he closed his eyes, he fell asleep.

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