My grandfather's mother Li Yunlong beat up Langya at the beginning

The orange ping-pong balls were floating in the wind, making it extremely difficult to aim and shoot, and there were all kinds of poisonous substances dangling in front of us.

Half a minute later, no one fired a shot.

Li Fan looked at the stopwatch and said coldly, "What are you waiting for? If you don't fire now, I'll deduct 5 points!"

Only under strong pressure did sporadic gunshots emanate from the training ground.

boom! boom! boom!

The newbies cautiously adopted the single-shot mode, and no one dared to use continuous shooting.

There are only three bullets in total, and there is no place to replenish them after they are used up.

Soon the gunshots stopped, and the orange ping-pong ball a hundred meters away was intact, still floating gently there, and the sliding arc seemed to be a silent mockery.

Hey, I can’t hit it, I just can’t hit it!

After watching this scene, Li Fan, who was standing by, turned his head and spat on the ground with a dark face: "Bah! A bunch of garbage!"

Having said that, he wanted to turn around and leave. What was the value of this training?

When I was selecting the people, I knew these guys had poor military skills, but I never thought they were so poor.

He couldn't even handle a 100-meter moving target, which completely refreshed his cognition.

At this time, a questioning voice came: "Report, this is an impossible task!"

"Mechanical aiming, strong winds, and bug interference—who could possibly pull this off?"

Li Fan was furious and wanted to see who was still questioning him. When he turned around, who else could it be but Tan Xiaolin?

Not to mention Li Fan, even Gray Wolf couldn't stand it anymore and said coldly, "Comrade instructor, you have been questioning our assessment methods since you joined the camp."

"Although you hold a higher position than me, you can't object again and again!"

"Report, if we are not allowed to raise questions, then we are just emotionless machines, over!" No. 4 Anran said angrily.

"........."

In an instant, the atmosphere in the training ground became solemn.

Li Fan was too lazy to explain. He strode up to Tan Xiaolin, forehead to forehead, and said coldly:

"Under the same conditions, if I can hit you with one strike, you'll have to lie here all night. Do you dare?"

The rookies looked at Li Fan's determined eyes, felt the powerful aura around him, and inexplicably felt like retreating.

The feeling of fear spread. There was nothing that could be done. The chief instructor had created too many miracles.

He can easily complete any seemingly impossible training program.

No. 1 Tan Xiaolin was not at all nervous, and stared at Li Fan intently: "Okay, I hope the chief instructor won't shirk his responsibility."

Li Fan stretched out his right hand, and the coyote wisely handed him a magazine. Li Fan didn't even look at it, and with an expressionless face, he ejected two bullets and strode into the swamp.

He lay down, checked the gun, loaded the magazine and took aim in one go.

There was a foul stench coming from his nose and a poisonous snake coiled in front of the gun barrel, but these did not bother Li Fan at all.

After calculating the wind speed, Li Fan simply pulled the trigger.

boom!

The barrel sprayed flames, and the bullet, propelled by the primer, effortlessly penetrated the target.

Bang bang bang bang....

There was thunderous applause on the training ground. Coyote and others had eyes like the moon and clapped their hands from the bottom of their hearts.

After doing all this, Li Fan threw the Type 81 rifle to Tan Xiaolin: "I won, don't deny it, understand?"

After saying that, he left without looking back and walked towards the dormitory area.

Damn, this stinks. What did the coyotes pour in here?

If the coyote knew what Li Fan was thinking, he would definitely smile and scratch his head: "Nothing special, just burying some dead fish."

The moonlight fills the earth, gently enveloping everything in the world.

Faced with the magnificent scenery, the rookies were in no mood to appreciate it. They were suffering from both psychological and physical discomfort, lying in the swamp in pain.

Regarding Tan Xiaolin's actions, a female soldier complained:

"Number 1, you shouldn't have provoked the Chief Instructor during the day. Let him deduct the points. We still have plenty of credits anyway."

Another female soldier sobbed softly, "This deal is a big loss. I miss my soft, clean bed."

Others looked up at the sky and began to doubt their lives.

"Why am I participating in the selection? Is my old unit unhappy?"

"Who am I, where do I come from, and where am I going?"

Listening to the complaints of the female soldiers, Tan Xiaolin also began to feel confused.

What did he do wrong? Even if it was a policy set by the military commander, the soldiers under him had the right to refute it. Why couldn't he, Li Fan?

Besides, this is just a training session, not the final test, so you should at least teach me!

Even if we take a step back, it was only No. 4 and I who raised questions, so why not just punish the two of us?

The rookies' complaints and curses all dissipated in the night wind without causing any waves.

The next morning, Li Fan led the instructors to the training grounds. What greeted them was a group of listless rookies. After a full night of rifle practice, their lips were pale and their arms were shaking uncontrollably. The arrogance they had displayed when questioning the team yesterday was completely gone.

Gray Wolf walked forward and threw a bag of steamed buns into the swamp. He said calmly, "Freshly baked steamed buns, quickly replenish your energy so we can continue training later!"

The feeding action looked like feeding a group of livestock that had not yet been slaughtered.

The female soldiers stared at the gray wolf with rage in their eyes.

In any unit, female soldiers are undoubtedly popular. Everyone holds them in their hands, fearing that they might fall or get hurt.

But in this damn Wolf Fang Brigade, damn the preferential treatment!

The rookies grabbed the steamed buns with their hands and swallowed them in big mouthfuls, as if what they were holding in their hands were not steamed buns, but the flesh of the instructors of the Langya Brigade.

Five minutes later, Li Fan and the instructors jumped into the swamp and began to guide the rookies in training.

"Everyone, listen up! Reload in prone position!"

After hearing the instructions, the rookies inserted the new magazines into the guns, endured the pain in their elbows, and began gun training.

Li Fan is responsible for instructing No. 1 Tan Xiaolin, and the other instructors are responsible for one rookie in turn.

Crouching next to No. 1, Li Fan tilted his head and said, "Let's fire a few shots to see how strong the top students from the National Defense University are."

Tan Xiaolin suppressed the resentment in her heart and fired three shots in a row, but each shot missed the target.

Li Fan said coldly, "Does it take so much strength to pull the trigger?"

"Relax your body, adjust your breathing, and imagine that the gun is a part of your body. The bullet is just an extension of your sight."

"After making adjustments, observe the trajectory of the ping-pong ball, calculate the lead time, and then hit the ball."

While giving verbal guidance, Li Fan did not forget to activate talent sharing, allowing No. 1 Tan Xiaolin to obtain % of his comprehension ability.

After the correction, Tan Xiaolin deliberately relaxed her body and placed her finger lightly on the trigger.

The gun is a part of my body, and the bullet is an extension of my sight...

boom!boom!

After calculating the amount of force in front of the body, the bullet drew a graceful arc and successfully penetrated the ping-pong ball in the distance.

Tan Xiaolin's beautiful eyes were filled with shock: "Is this really me who hit you?"

Not only him, but the rookies and instructors around him all looked sideways with surprise on their faces.

Is this training program so simple?

But why can't other rookies do it?