Freshman military training, is this kid a super strong soldier?

"System, didn't I get a talent point last time?"

Xu Cheng was a little depressed.

[Insufficient talent points, please get the host through missions]

The cold voice gave no explanation.

"Okay, get it through quests, what quests do you think I want to get through?" Xu Cheng asked him patiently.

[It is detected that the tasks that can be rewarded with talent points are: successfully challenge Li Yang]

As soon as the system's task was sent out, Xu Cheng's eyes were dumbfounded.

Challenge Li Yang?

He felt like exhaling fragrantly.

With his current level, how far can he successfully challenge Li Yang?
He didn't even dare to think about it.

With his current level, fighting is probably the closest to Li Yang.

After practicing his fighting skills during this period, he has already ranked sixteenth in the Federal University.

Then defeat Li Yang by fighting!

Xu Cheng had some calculations in his heart.

Now, almost everyone entering this competition can really feel the difference from real military training.

These are the parts that can only be touched by a real high-level military talent of the night country.

"Good boy, it seems that it really didn't come in vain, they are all real guys!"

"This military department, I, Chen Ziqing, will definitely get into it!" A soft murmur sounded in Xu Cheng's ear.

Xu Cheng did not look back.

He knew it was the voice of the little fat man.

Although he has now reached a consensus with the little fat man, it is not easy for him to communicate with him on this occasion.

Because the two were fighting each other not long ago, not to mention that Chen Ziqing was always Zheng Yao's dog in everyone's eyes.

"I said in advance that today's small test is very simple. At night, I will put you all in the abandoned factory outside. You will form a team. At twelve o'clock in the evening, those who have their ID tags taken away will be counted. become eliminated."

This quiz left by Li Yang made the rookies around a little excited.

After all, such bridges can only be seen in TV dramas.

"No, Instructor Li, what kind of test are you doing!" A loud voice jumped out to object.

"What's your opinion?" Li Yang looked at him coldly and asked.

"Didn't we teach shooting today? Why should we test it like this? Isn't it unfair to those of us who are not good at it?"

"You will know when the time comes." Li Yang was still very indifferent, but his face was not as gentle as before.

Xu Cheng felt that after the start of this special training camp, Li Yang's momentum was very different.

If we say that before that, he was just a big brother next door, but now he is an iron-blooded soldier.

The suppressed momentum unique to a soldier burst out immediately, powerful and intimidating.

Then a younger instructor came to explain and teach the pistol class.

On his shoulders is a bar, plus the three moon emblems unique to the Federation of the Nightland.

This is a captain officer.

Through the system, Xu Cheng learned that his strength was only slightly better than his own.

After the instructor finished his introduction, he ordered everyone to contact each other.

Xu Cheng was very excited when he saw the practice bullets. This was the first time he really touched the gun and had the opportunity to shoot.

As for the practice bullets, it doesn't matter, he will use real bullets sooner or later.

"Then who, you come to try first?"

The shooting instructor saw Xu Cheng's 1.8-meter tall standing upright, not only white, but also handsome. He immediately determined that he was different, and pointed at him lightly with the handle of the gun.

"Yes!" Xu Cheng received more attention during this period than when he was picking up trash in his hometown, so he was not surprised.

Instead, he calmly stood at the shooting point.

He lightly touched the pitch-black pistol with his fingertips, and immediately felt familiar with it.

He held it tightly in his hand.

The shooting instructor only thought that the young man was a little excited to see the real Xiao Cangcang, "Just try it, you are not required to hit the target, two or three out of ten will be very good."

He didn't have great expectations.

After all, before he was recruited here, he already knew that the group of students in front of him belonged to the Department of History.

It doesn't even count as a recruit, so what can you do?

It is almost impossible for anyone to pass the final test.

Thinking about it this way, the shooting instructor felt bored.

Xu Cheng held the small cangcang in his hand that seemed to have merged into him, and raised it lightly.

His aiming posture is not standard and looks very unfamiliar.

"Look at the kid, he looks like he's never held a gun before. How can he compare this to me!" The mocking voice was very familiar.

Zheng Yao is still among this group of people.

Chen Ziqing was a little anxious.

Xu Cheng's way of holding a gun is like a pure newcomer. If his talent is not good again, then he really chose the wrong person.

"Just see what real skills this Xu Cheng can have!"

"Cut, just know how to pretend!"

Xu Cheng turned a deaf ear to these voices, and slowly became familiar with part of the experience brought by the intermediate skill book.

The smooth curve of the practice bomb flew out from Xu Cheng's position, and flew towards the target 100 meters away.

Xu Cheng fired several shots, and everyone's eyes followed.

"I go……"

Chen Ziqing opened his mouth and looked at the target in the distance with some disbelief.

All ten bullets hit the target.

Nine of them were ten rings, but the first shot was not so accurate, it was comparable to nine rings.

The shooting instructor's original casual attitude changed drastically, and the eyes of this young man in his 20s instantly burst out with two shining white lights!
"Have you practiced before?" The shooting instructor clapped his hands heavily.

Is this the strength a freshman in the history department should have? !

Xu Cheng felt the severe pain in his shoulder, endured the loud roar in his ears, and there was a wave of fluctuation on his calm face.

"..."

"You can't say you haven't practiced, I will never believe it!" The shooting instructor yelled again,
The shooting instructor recalled that when he touched Xiao Cangcang for the first time, dozens of precious practice ammunition were used, and it was a horrible sight. None of them hit the target.

Therefore, Xu Cheng couldn't be a novice, the shooting instructor was so sure, and then let him go down with great satisfaction.

"Okay, this classmate seems to have a very good family, and he even has mastered shooting skills! Come on! Next one!"

As soon as the shooting instructor turned his eyes, he immediately saw Zheng Yao who was watching the excitement in the front row.

"Come, come, come and try, it seems that the quality of freshmen in your history department is still very good!"

Although Zheng Yao has practiced for a long time, no matter how confident he is, he cannot guarantee that he can hit the tenth ring once.

His face was a little ugly.

But in the public eye, he was afraid that he would lose his prestige in front of his subordinates. When it came to tonight's test, it would be difficult to speak.