Reborn Villain's Creed

Chapter 64

Yu Yanxian wanted to ask her if she had any practical training, but then she saw two instructors behind the rows of tables in the training ground.

It's Victor and Zheng Yi.

Seeing him return, Yu Yanxian nudged her roommate with her elbow. "I heard that Instructor Victor got scolded for you beating Field up, and he went home to reflect on his actions for a while. Now that he's back, he's definitely not going to let you go. Be careful, and don't argue with him."

Mo Wan looked at Victor and said, "When someone wants to cause trouble for you, they don't need a reason."

So, no matter how much she pays attention, it's useless.

Things turned out just as Mo Wan had expected.

Under the guidance of instructors Victor and Zheng Yi, the students learned how to disassemble guns.

While they were demonstrating and explaining, Mo Wan disassembled the old pistols one by one.

Makarov, one of the world's famous guns.

It is small in size and light in weight, and is generally worn by mid-level or higher-ranking officers. It is also called the "colonel's pistol."

The gun is a good gun, but it has not been maintained very well and it is not smooth enough to disassemble.

Mo Wan subconsciously wanted to use gun oil to wipe it, but after looking around, he found that there was no such thing on the table.

Well, now we are teaching you how to use it, and we haven’t reached the stage of how to maintain it yet.

After Mo Wan disassembled the gun, he stared blankly at something in boredom.

At this time, Field came over and pushed the student next to Mo Wan away. "Student Mo Wan, your theoretical knowledge is so strong, I'm sure your practical skills will be no problem, right?"

Mo Wan withdrew his thoughts, glanced at Field who was blocking the light, and ignored him.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Field didn't give up.

He snatched the pistol from her hand, which was either unassembled or already assembled. "Do you dare to challenge me?"

Mo Wan looked at Field who was arrogantly provoking her again, and then looked at Victor who noticed her but did not stop her.

In the current situation, it seems that she has no choice.

It should be said that when she really sent Field, Mager and the others to the doctor, she had no option of showing weakness or keeping a low profile.

Mo Wan lifted the curtain and looked at Field. "How do you want to compete?"

Field pointed the gun at her and said, "It's simple. It depends on who can disassemble and reassemble the gun first."

The gun was loaded with blank bullets, but being shot at close range was still dangerous.

Mo Wan became interested when he saw Field doing this on purpose.

"This is boring," Mo Wan said, unloading the magazine from his pistol. "After disassembling and reassembling, whoever shoots the other first wins. How about that?"

Mo Wangang's movements in removing the magazine were quick and natural. In the blink of an eye, the magazine from Field's pistol was in her hand.

Field was horrified, but he quickly suppressed his emotion and looked at the magazine in her hand. "Are you sure you want to compare like this?"

Mo Wan looked at Victor, who was not far away. "As long as the instructor allows, I'm always available."

When Field heard her words, he also looked at Victor and signaled him with his eyes to approve it quickly.

Victor had already noticed the movement over there and heard what they had just said.

After meeting the girl's gaze and Field's hint, he walked over.

Victor checked their guns and confirmed that they were in good condition. Then he told Field, who was looking for trouble, and the girl who was not afraid of trouble at all, "You can compete, but you can't shoot at the head."

After Zheng Yi taught a classmate how to assemble it, he heard the noise and went over.

He looked at Mo Wan and Field who were on edge, and Victor who had agreed to compete with them, so he asked the students to disperse and then had someone move the two tables at the front and the back of the line side by side.

There are two symmetrical tables at one end and the other end, about fifteen meters apart.

At this distance, even if you hit a vital point, it will at most hurt a little and will not cause any harm.

After Victor set up the competition venue, he gave Zheng Yi a pistol.

The two instructors each held a gun and led their men to the table at one end.

When we got to the position, we put the gun on the table.

Victor looked at Zheng Yi and, after receiving his response, asked the two competitors to get ready. Then he checked the stopwatch and shouted, "Three, two, one, start!"

Before he finished speaking, the contestants on both sides quickly picked up the gun and took it apart one by one.

Seeing their skillful techniques, the students watching nearby were too dumb to breathe. They looked around, wondering who would be the winner in the end.

The two students competing against each other raced against time, which made the other students very nervous.

Victor stood beside Field.

Zheng Yi stood beside Mo Wan.

They watched the two skilled men, not only ensuring that every procedure was passed, but also ensuring that no accidents would happen when they finally fired the gun.

Mo Wan said that the winner is the one who hits the opponent, but in fact, whoever shoots first is the winner.

There are eight bullets in this gun. If they miss and want to chase the other party and shoot, they can hold them down immediately.

Appropriate competitions can stimulate students' desire to win and help them improve.

But if they let the two new recruits shoot indiscriminately with guns in the training ground, their instructors would have to be fired.

Victor took the notebook and ticked the corresponding form after Field completed each item.

Field is the son of a general, and this pistol is not unfamiliar to him. He can disassemble and assemble it very quickly.

As Field disassembled the pistol and began to reassemble it, Vick looked at the time on the stopwatch.

The disassembly was completed in less than twenty seconds, which was considered fast for a recruit.

Just when Victor thought Field could win.

The sound of a gunshot startled everyone in the training ground.

The students were shocked.

Victor and Zheng Yi were shocked.

Victor was surprised that the other party disassembled and reassembled a pistol and fired it in just 23 seconds.

Zheng Yi watched Mo Wan assemble it. What surprised him was not her speed, but her marksmanship.

Field was shocked by the gunshot and the pain.

He looked down at the smoking heart, then looked up at the girl opposite him who had put down her gun.

Mo Wan said to Field: "You lost."

The statement was calm, without a trace of triumphant joy in his voice.

When Field heard her words, his eyes widened in disbelief.

He doubted his ears and the origin of the bullet, but he never doubted that he would lose!

Lost again?

This is impossible!

She was an orphan with no background, so she had probably never even seen a gun, let alone touched one.

Even if she had an amazing learning ability, it was impossible for her to be able to complete the decomposition and reassembly in such a short time after learning it once, or even shoot at him with such accurate shooting skills!

Field's eyes were red as he glared at the girl who thought it was just a game. "That's impossible! You must be cheating!"

Yes, that's it.

He went to the military camp with his father at the age of eight, played with his father's gun at the age of ten, and owned a gun of his own at the age of eighteen.

There's no way he can lose in this matter!

There is no way I can lose to her!

She must have cheated!

Field was incredibly confident, yet also irritated.

Field scolded Victor: "This competition is unfair. She can't be faster than me. You better give me a reasonable explanation!"

Victor was also surprised by the result. He thought Field would win this round, but he didn't expect the girl to be almost half as fast as Victor and hit him in a vital spot with one shot.

But even though it was an accident, Victor didn't quite believe that the girl would cheat. After all, she was the one who beat several of them into the hospital without being punished.

Victor saw Field, furious, lashing out at him in public. He swallowed his anger for the sake of his father's face. "Student Field, if you have any questions, you can look at the record book in Instructor Zheng's hand."

Zheng Yi also said, "Mr. Field, Mr. Mo Wan completed each of the decompositions and combinations according to the prescribed procedures. If you don't believe me, you can take it and have a look."

Field couldn't accept this result at all. Without even looking at the record book, he pointed at Zheng Yi and said, "You and her are in cahoots! You deliberately ticked all the boxes in the records, and she didn't even follow the steps!"

Zheng Yi felt helpless in the face of Field's angry accusations. "Student Field, the competition is fair, just and open. If you don't believe me, you can ask the students present."

Field immediately looked at Mag and others.

Mager muttered hesitantly, "I was watching Field the whole time and didn't see Mo Wan's decomposition and combination steps."

Other students also said they didn't see it.

Under Field's angry gaze, even if the classmates saw it, they would say they didn't see it.

In this situation, Field lost so badly. If they say there is nothing wrong with the game process, they will never be able to stay in this school again.

What's more, they didn't want Field to lose to a foreign girl.

Seeing that they were all lying with their eyes open, Yu Yanxian shouted angrily, "I saw it!"

As soon as she shouted, she was pushed down by the classmates around her, who also deliberately shouted to drown out her voice.

Yu Yanxian was unconvinced and jumped up and shouted, "I saw it, I saw it!"

She shouted, pushed through the crowd and rushed to the front.

Yu Yanxian looked at her roommate and said loudly and firmly, "Student Mo Wan followed the rules and completed every step one by one, without skipping a single step!"

Mo Wan was a little surprised when he saw Yu Yanxian, who was panting, looking proud and determined as if she had died a heroic death.

This roommate is usually as soft as a bun. He loves to do adventurous things, but his courage is only as big as that of a mung bean.

It is not easy to break out this time and openly challenge powerful people like Field.

However, it was of no use for her to do so.

The training ground became quiet for a moment because of Yu Yanxian's words.

But not for a while.

Mager then stood up and said, "You are her roommate and her friend. How do we know if you are speaking for her?"

"Yeah, you two have been together since school started, eating and sleeping together. It would be strange if you didn't speak up for her."

"Eating and sleeping are not important. They often communicate in a language we don't understand. I guess they must be from the same place."

"That's no wonder..."

Victor listened to what Mag and the others said and knew what they meant.

He didn't want to cause unnecessary racial disputes, so he harshly rebuked Field and told Mager and the others, "If you lose, you lose. Don't make excuses!"

Field, with the support of his classmates, became even more arrogant. "Instructor Victor, I'm not looking for excuses. I want to find out if this specially appointed instructor is corrupt and openly protecting his own country!"

As soon as he said this, there was an uproar at the scene.

The classmates whispered to each other, discussing the truthfulness of what Field said, and suspected that this game might really be a scam set up by these foreigners.

Some even said that the instructors and classmates had joined forces to bully these local students.

The situation now is that the problem has escalated from that of classmates to the level of instructors.

Victor actually has some thoughts about Zheng Yi.

He didn't think that this soldier from foreign countries had any special qualities.

Of course, his thinking like this had nothing to do with the fact that he was given a holiday and he was taking his place and taking full charge of teaching his classmates.

Victor saw that his classmates were getting more emotional and did not step in to suppress them.

Zheng Yi looked at his classmates who were becoming more and more dissatisfied, without explaining.

Explain what?

If this happened in China, he would let them see what true favoritism and corruption were.

But this was in someone else's country, and they were just students, not his soldiers.

Zheng Yi looked at the time and wanted to end this farcical class.

Mo Wan looked at Field, who was staring at him intently, and said nonchalantly, "If he doesn't believe me, let's play another game."

A sentence as powerless as the gentle breeze and flowing water strangely suppressed all the complaints and discussions.

Mo Wan said to the two instructors, "Instructor Victor, please switch places with Instructor Zheng Yi. This time, you'll take notes for me. I don't think Field will be convinced."

If he continued to be dissatisfied, it would mean that he did not trust Victor.

To distrust Victor is to distrust his own comrades.

Moreover, this would make Victor dissatisfied with him.

Mo Wan's move seems to be the best solution so far.

But Zheng Yi and Victor both knew that there was little point in playing another game.

The girl was almost twice as fast as Field, there was no comparison at all.

But one more game would convince Field and dispel the students' unfair accusations against Instructor Zheng.

Now that the girl has brought it up, we have no choice but to compete.

Victor asked Field. "Do you accept Mo Wan's proposal?"

Field didn't even think twice and said confidently, "I accept!"

So Victor and Zheng Yi exchanged positions and started the game again.

When Victor was checking his gun, Mo Wan looked at Field who was looking smug across from him, wondering whether he should give him a way out.

It's really embarrassing for a young man like him to lose so badly in front of so many people.

For long-term considerations, it is better not to do things too drastically.

Mo Wan thought about this and thought that if Uncle Zhong knew about this, he would definitely praise her for being sensible.

Can--

The young master's rare favor did not bring him a bright future.

Mo Wan's original plan was to fight Field to a draw so that he could save some face.

But her gun got stuck during the second step of disassembly.

The gun jammed, not her.

She looked at Victor, who looked calm and focused on recording, and said nothing.

Mo Wan used some tricks to remove the stuck bolt and recoil spring, then sped up his work, racing against time to disassemble the entire gun and reassemble it one by one.

The next moment she assembled it.

Two gunshots were heard simultaneously in the training ground.