Movie Variety Show: Starting from a New World

"Mr. Zhao, you want to shoot at seventy-four targets with your face masked? In a place like this?" The regiment commander asked with an expression of disbelief on his face, stammering.

"Yes, is there any problem? After all, my field is a standard training ground for special forces, and it is also the simplest training ground. You have never undergone such training. If I compete with you with my eyes open, it will not be a competition, but bullying!" Zhao Cheng said with a smile.

Everyone around them wondered if the commander was being a bit too arrogant. In such a complex situation, he still wanted to fire blindly? But since he said so, it might be that he really had the ability.

Zhao Cheng looked at the situation on the field, then took a handkerchief from the soldier next to him, covered his eyes with it, and then waited for the commander's start order.

The team leader looked at the confident Zhao Cheng and felt a little worried about him. Although he knew that Mr. Zhao was very powerful, his age was there after all. Mr. Zhao had passed the peak of his physical condition. If he made a mistake, it would be very embarrassing and would affect his prestige.

However, he also knew that he could not persuade him. Since Mr. Zhao asked for a blind shot, he must have his own ideas, and he could only obey the order.

"Is this true? Why do we have to blindfold ourselves in a shooting range like this? Can we still aim and shoot?" A sharp-eyed recruit suddenly shouted.

Soon, after hearing what he said, more recruits around looked towards the starting point of the field, only to see an officer who was a little older than Captain Tian standing there, waiting with his eyes blindfolded.

"Isn't that really too arrogant? Masked shooting? I've never heard of that!"

"This guy is so good at pretending, we should take him down when we shoot him later!"

"Not necessarily, maybe he really has the ability!"

"Come on, who's so awesome? I've never heard of anyone who can shoot blindly without aiming!"

"Start!" The team leader shouted "Start" while everyone was discussing.

Zhao Cheng ran into the venue at an extremely fast speed, pulled out his pistol while running, shook his hand, and fired directly, quickly hitting the first target.

Then came the crackle of popping gunfire. The recruits thought the pistol's accuracy must be very low with such rapid fire. Only experts like the regimental commander and Captain Tian were truly shocked.

Especially Captain Tian, ​​who was meeting Zhao Cheng for the first time. He hadn't expected this commander to teach him a lesson right from the start. Loading a pistol with one hand? Shooting a single shot at such a fast speed? This speed was no different from continuous fire, even a little faster than continuous fire!

"Haha, I finally see it again. Although I have learned Mr. Zhao's skill of loading the gun with one hand, there is no way I can do it as smoothly and fluently as Mr. Zhao! It's simply an art!" The team leader muttered.

Captain Tian, ​​who was listening to him, was shocked! This regimental commander is still hiding his true abilities!

However, they had no time to think. Zhao Cheng had already emptied a magazine in the field, but he directly unloaded the magazine in the gun while moving forward, then raised the pistol forward. His right hand pulled out another magazine at an extremely fast speed, and used the force of the falling pistol to stuff the new magazine directly into the gun.

He caught the pistol with his right hand, raised his right leg while running, and kicked the pistol slide directly to complete the loading action. The whole process took only one second. It felt like Zhao Cheng continued to shoot in the blink of an eye!

This move was too far away for those who didn't look carefully or pay attention! The moment Zhao Cheng fired his pistol, these people were stunned.

"No, doesn't this pistol only have seven bullets? He has already fired eight or nine!" a recruit asked curiously.

"He changed the magazine! He changed the magazine with one hand and loaded the gun with a kick! This is a real master! Compared with this guy, our platoon leader Tian is just like a new recruit!" A new recruit who saw Zhao Cheng's actions said in disbelief.

Zhao Cheng in the field quickly finished firing his pistol. While his right hand put the pistol back into the holster, his left hand had already taken the assault rifle in his hand. As he raised the gun, he pulled the trigger with his right hand, and then took the grip from his left hand with his right hand and fired directly!

The entire action could only be described as flowing like water, and the crowd watching was mesmerized. Furthermore, Zhao Cheng's guns were all in semi-automatic firing mode, but the speed of their firing was no slower than that of continuous fire.

All that could be heard from outside the field was a continuous barrage of gunfire, and not a single bullet missed the target! What shocked Captain Tian the most was that General Zhao's shooting was very casual. He had no intention of aiming at all. Basically, he fired as soon as the direction was right, without the slightest hesitation, even when shooting in the air!

After the rifle magazine was used up, Zhao Cheng grabbed a magazine with his left hand and knocked it against the rifle's latch. The empty magazine fell off automatically. Zhao Cheng inserted the magazine in his left hand directly into the rifle. Then, without changing his gun posture, he pulled the trigger with his left hand from the top of the rifle and fired the shot.

Then the rapid shooting began again! When the last bullet was fired, the whole scene was silent.

Zhao Cheng pulled off his handkerchief, fired twice to make sure there were no bullets in the gun, and walked towards the leader's position. Until then, the scene was still unusually quiet.

Everyone was thinking back on Zhao Cheng's shooting movements and various techniques. Especially the way he loaded the magazine with one hand. Many people secretly tried to imitate him, but found that they couldn't do it as smoothly as him!

"What's wrong? Are you stupid?" Zhao Cheng walked up to the head of the group, waved his hands in front of him and asked curiously.

"Mr. Zhao! Your skills are still as strong as before! Mr. Zhao!" The team leader shook Zhao Cheng's hand and said excitedly.

"It's no use. After all, I'm old. Otherwise, I could go faster!" Zhao Cheng waved his hand and said.

Captain Tian, ​​standing next to him, almost rolled his eyes, but held back at the last moment. "Is this slow? What was it like back then? How could this take even a minute and a half?" Captain Tian thought to himself.

Soon, the timing person came over and handed the stopwatch to the team leader. It clearly recorded: one minute and twenty-six seconds! This speed, especially when wearing a mask, really shocked the team leader.

Captain Tian's mouth twitched as he saw this, and he felt like he was about to get depressed. He had been thinking of giving in to the other person, but he hadn't expected that this person was the real master!

When the target paper was brought back, Captain Tian was so shocked that he almost exploded on the spot. 74 rounds, a perfect score of 740, and how many rings did this guy score? A full 735!

Who is this guy? Why is he so powerful? This is the answer that Captain Tian and everyone present want to know. The regimental commander, knowing the answer, is all smiles as he tries to get close to Zhao Cheng!