Time Travel: The 18th Line Star She is Not Simple

When the wake-up bell rang in the afternoon, everyone got up quickly and dressed neatly.

After being told that the afternoon training program was shooting, Hu Miaomiao danced with joy and wished she could fly to the training ground immediately, completely forgetting that she was still hesitating in the morning whether she could persist.

She is a shooting game enthusiast. Although her level cannot compare with those great players, her hit rate is still good.

But games are virtual after all. Now that she can touch a real gun, she can brag about it in the game.

Bai Feifei was also a little excited. The only time she touched a gun was on the deserted island. She didn't know if her hit rate would be 100% if she touched a gun again.

After receiving the guns, they cannot shoot at the target directly, they have to do shooting training first.

Including various ways of holding a gun, lying down with a gun, rolling forward, shooting in a prone position, aiming, etc.

When shooting in prone position, the instructor places a shell on the muzzle of each person's gun. Within the specified time, the male soldiers have to do ten push-ups and the female soldiers have to do five push-ups every time the shell falls.

Instructor Liu put the shell away while reminding us: "Keep your posture and don't move. If the shell falls, report it."

Huang Yanxu: "Report!"

"speak!"

"The shell has fallen."

"Ten push-ups."

"It fell off by itself." The voice sounded aggrieved.

Huang Yanxu really felt that it was none of his business. He didn't move and didn't know why the bullet shell fell off. He died unjustly.

"Has this magazine become a spirit? It knows how to put the blame on you?" Instructor Liu didn't even raise his head and continued to place shell casings for others.

"No, I think it's because the wind is too strong." Huang Yanxu muttered softly and started doing push-ups.

About half a minute.

"Report, the shell has fallen off." Hu Miaomiao said aggrievedly, "I didn't move."

Instructor Liu said calmly: "You didn't move, it grew legs and ran away on its own."

"Yeah." Hu Miaomiao responded softly.

The instructor was right, and she felt the same way.

Although she didn't think it was her fault that the shell fell off, she still reluctantly started doing push-ups.

I forced myself to finish five of them using a non-standard posture. For the last two, I had to lie on the ground and then stand up again, but at least I finished them.

Hu Miaomiao had just finished doing push-ups when Yu Ting's bullet shell fell off.

"Report!" After saying that, she started doing push-ups without waiting for the instructor to speak.

She didn't know why the shell fell. She was clearly motionless and didn't even breathe, but it just fell. It was so magical.

When the time came, Instructor Liu gave an order and everyone stood up immediately.

Instructor Liu scolded them for a while before letting them go to eat.

This time, Hu Miaomiao no longer shouted about losing weight and ate until she was full.

In the evening, the squad leader led everyone to study the military discipline and spirit before letting everyone rest.

Because they were afraid of being late, Hu Miaomiao and Yu Ting got up at five o'clock the next morning and started washing and packing.

It took them an hour for Bai Feifei to get up, and then she took ten minutes to tidy herself up, leaving Hu Miaomiao and Yu Tingting stunned. Is this still a girl?

Being pretty means you can be willful!

Everyone was taken to the shooting range early in the morning.

I was very excited looking at the targets standing not far away.

Finally, it was the part they were most looking forward to.

Before the shooting started, everyone was already imagining themselves hitting ten rings on every target, and they couldn't suppress the smiles on their lips.

"Class One and Class Two are competing. The losing male soldiers will do 20 push-ups, and the losing female soldiers will do 10 push-ups."

Instructor Liu's serious voice interrupted everyone's fantasy. Hu Miaomiao and Yu Tingting wailed, wondering why Instructor Liu loved to make people do push-ups so much.

"Instructor, I can't do ten push-ups." Hu Miaomiao said coquettishly.

"I can't do it either." Yu Ting begged for mercy, "I can only do five at most."

"If you beat the male soldiers, you don't have to do it." Instructor Liu did not compromise at all. "Why, you don't have confidence?"

"Yes!" Hu Miaomiao and Yu Ting answered loudly in unison.

We have to try even if we don't have it. We have to hit the target first. There's no point in giving up before we even start. What if they really win?

The two squad leaders first demonstrated to them.

The total score was fifty rings, the monitor of Class One scored forty-six rings, and the monitor of Class Two scored forty-seven rings.

When the results came out, everyone cheered and applauded. It was so cool.

"My requirements are not high. Thirty-five rings will be enough." Hu Miaomiao said with anticipation. Her hit rate was pretty good when she played games, so thirty-five rings should be no problem.

"Isn't your requirement too high? I think it would be hard for me to even score 20 rings." Yu Ting didn't have much confidence. After all, this was her first time shooting.

"Then your female group is bound to lose. I can definitely score more than forty rings." Huang Yanxu said confidently.

"If you have confidence, then I can't score less than you." Peng Junhao said, "Zhenhai, how many rings do you think you can score?"

"There will definitely be no problem with more than 40 rings." Zhang Zhenhai was also very confident.

"So what? We still have Feifei, she's very good at sports." Hu Miaomiao looked at Bai Feifei, "Feifei, how many rings can you hit?"

"Fifty." Bai Feifei answered without hesitation.

Hu Miaomiao was stunned.

No, aren't you so confident?

She simply couldn't stand the three men being so confident, so she asked Bai Feifei to come out to support the situation, not to let her brag. What if she got caught bragging?

Instructor Liu was not surprised when he heard Bai Feifei's number.

Not only was he not surprised, he even started to make trouble.

He looked at Huang Yanxu and asked seriously, "Huang Yanxu, do you think Bai Feifei can score fifty rings?"

"Shouldn't it be possible?"

Although he thinks Bai Feifei is very powerful and the fighting skills she displayed in the variety show are also very high, this is target shooting, and only a sharpshooter can get a perfect score, right?

"Do you want to make a bet?" Instructor Liu continued to ask.

"What are you betting on?" Huang Yanxu asked in confusion, following Instructor Liu's words. He didn't react at all. Bai Feifei was shooting, so why did she want him to bet?

"What are you betting on?" Instructor Liu threw the question to the people who were watching the show.

"Ten push-ups." Peng Junhao said with a smirk, really enjoying the fun.

"Not enough, twenty!" Zhang Zhenhai grinned, smiling with gloating joy.

Since they are betting, they might as well bet bigger, otherwise they won’t be able to enjoy the show.

Hu Miaomiao and Yu Ting couldn't help laughing, and even Bai Feifei couldn't help laughing.

Because Huang Yanxu's expression of being forced into something was so wonderful that people couldn't help but laugh.

No one cared whether the instructor would punish them or not, they just laughed their ass off first.

Huang Yanxu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He gritted his teeth and looked at Peng Junhao and Zhang Zhenhai, "You are really my good brothers."