SanjitNovel Chapter 205 Little things on the training ground
Chapter 205 Little things on the training ground
At this moment, Ren Laoliu was already on a bus heading to the training base.
The affairs of the team are all handled by Lao Huang. He is the director of the general office and is fully capable.
The training class Ren Lao Liu participated in was completely different from what he had imagined.
The people who come are all under 30 years old.
Except for him, everyone has a skill.
Either a sharpshooter, or a master of blasting, or a master of fighting.
However, Ren Lao Liu is not useless.
He is the youngest and the oldest official. He is the captain of the uniform team at the age of 21, and everyone else is at the level of small captains.
But this not only did not give him face, but made those capable classmates laugh at him.
It's not that they don't have the desire to be an official, but that such an official is impossible.
Three days of theoretical study ended soon.
The main courses are fighting, assassination, intelligence, blasting, firearms, wild survival and other basic knowledge.
The fourth day begins with actual combat exercises.
The instructors of the West Point Military Academy personally taught them how to kill the enemy with one move in actual combat, and how to use various terrains and surrounding environments to assassinate the enemy.
Since Ren Lao Liu can't do anything, no one wants to be with him.
The instructor didn't intervene forcibly, so he could only let Lao Liu train alone.
In actual combat, he could only watch from one side.
Do what you can.
It made Lao Liu very depressed.
But he can't help it, those technical tasks cannot be practiced in a day or two.
He had been in school before, and the other students almost started practicing fighting since they were young.
Firearms, blasting, and intelligence were all learned after entering the police force.
Ren Xiaoyao has only been here for a few days?
He is not very interested in martial arts, it is too difficult to practice, and no three to five years is equal to white practice.
What can be used in ten or eight years is like flowing clouds and flowing water, swaying freely.
He decided to practice guns.
No matter how strong martial arts are, they are not as good as a kitchen knife.
No matter how useful a kitchen knife is, it is not as good as a bullet.
If you can play guns to perfection, even the four major kung fu masters in Hong Kong will have to kneel.
According to the shooting points taught by the instructor, raise the gun with both hands to aim at the target 50 meters away.
Stand on the right side of the body, feet shoulder-width apart, feet parallel, toes pointing outward.
The legs are naturally straightened, and the center of gravity falls on the soles of the feet.
Turn your head to the right, keeping your eyes level.
Feeling in place, aim the bullseye a little lower.
Then hook the trigger!
boom!
One shot!
"Zero Ring!"
The instructor on the side put down the binoculars and shrugged helplessly.
The other students had completed the training tasks, and they gathered around and burst into laughter.
"Hahaha I heard that Ren Laoliu is a ruthless person in Mong Kok, and all the big brothers in the club are afraid of him?"
"Cut, it's purely a rumor. They're not afraid of Ren Lao Liu, they're trying to save face for Yan Si."
"It is said that this kid is infatuated with Deputy Director Li, why can't Yan Si take care of him!"
"Well, that's true. Although Yan Si is not under Deputy Director Li's control, it is in his own interest to do so."
"Yeah, everything has been taken care of, earning a good reputation."
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Ren Laoliu's unyielding temper came up, and he felt that he should be very talented in shooting.
Last time, two random shots hit the center of the eyebrows without aiming, it was pure blindness.
Why can't you be serious?
Keep aiming.
boom! boom! boom!
Three shots in a row!
"Haha, it's still zero ring, has it all gone to the sky!"
A classmate laughed loudly with a telescope.
The other students grabbed the binoculars and took turns admiring the miracle of the zero ring.
The instructor didn't care, and looked lively from the sidelines.
There are 50 students in this class, and it is normal for there to be three or five who are not good enough.
Ren Laoliu also suspected that he really had no shooting talent.
In front of all the classmates, I was a little embarrassed to come down.
Once angry, he stopped aiming.
I can't fucking pull it down, and I won't go to the battlefield anyway, so I won't play with guns at all.
Bang bang two shots, hit wherever the fuck you love!
The last two bullets in the 9mm revolver were fired!
"Ah! Ten rings, that kid got a ten rings, and the second bullet missed the target!"
A classmate hurriedly picked up the binoculars to watch, and then shouted.
"Let me see." Another student grabbed the binoculars and took a look: "Ah! It's true, you can get ten rings without aiming, what a fucking miracle!"
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On the other side, the instructor also picked up the binoculars to watch after hearing the students' discussion.
At this glance, I found the clue.
He glanced at it and subconsciously leaned forward, as if he wanted to take a closer look.
Immediately afterwards, he put down the binoculars and blinked, then looked down again.
"Not ten rings, but twenty rings!"
Although the bullseye has only one bullet hole, it is much larger than the one shot by a bullet.
It's hard to see for someone who doesn't have a lot of shooting experience.
The odds of two bullets hitting one bullet hole are slim.
Not to mention a rookie who has never received shooting training.
In other words, when Ren Lao Liu fired the last two bullets, both his movements and mentality maintained a very similar frequency.
At present, none of the shooting masters can reach this level.
Even though they both hit the bull's-eye with one shot, there's no way that the frequency of the two bullets is that close.
"Ren, you continue!"
The instructor became interested in Ren Laoliu.
As for whether it is a coincidence or a special talent, a series of tests are still needed.
Ren Laoliu reloaded the six bullets with doubts.
Recalling the two shots just now, a bull's-eye seemed to appear in my mind, and there was an invisible force that made every cell in the arm and the whole body cooperate with the excitation of the two shots!
as if there was a line
Ren Laoliu couldn't grasp that kind of inspiration, which seemed plausible.
He calmed down and didn't think about anything. The right hand holding the gun tightly grasped the handle of the gun, and his arm naturally relaxed.
The atmosphere in the audience suddenly became tense, and everyone's eyes were focused on him.
After three seconds.
Ren Lao Liu suddenly raised his hand!
Bang bang bang. Six shots!
Light gunpowder smoke slowly emerged from the gun barrel, and Ren Lao Liu's outstretched arms stayed in the air
The instructor immediately raised the binoculars and looked at the target.
Then the only telescope among the students was raised.
others crane their necks curiously
After a while, the instructor put down the binoculars with a strange expression on his face, looked at Ren Lao Liu, and then looked at the target with the binoculars.
Finally put down the binoculars and left without a word.
"How is it, how many rings have you played?"
The other students kept asking around the student with the telescope.
"Pfft!"
The classmate suddenly bent down and held back the binoculars, and handed the binoculars to the classmate beside him: "You guys, see for yourself."
"what happened?"
The student who took the telescope looked at the target with a puzzled expression.
"Huh? Not a single bullet hole?"
Five seconds later, sure!
"Hahaha I laughed so hard, they all missed the target!"
The classmate laughed.
Other students took turns using the telescope to admire the so-called misses.
For a while, there was a wave of ridicule on the training ground!
"Hahaha, I thought that Ren Laoliu's extraordinary talent was a once-in-a-century genius, but I didn't expect him to be a fool!"
"You didn't see his aura just now. If you didn't know it, you really thought that the spear god was reincarnated, and Hou Yi was born again!"
"Okay, let's go, the instructor is speechless, let's not rub salt on Ren Lao Liu's wound."