Great Power Heavy Industry: Rise

Chapter 13 You are too biased

On the sixth lap, Zhong Cheng caught up with the tail of the big team and began to overtake again.

"Brother, you are going to fly!"

When Zhou Hu passed by, Zhou Hu sighed.

Soon, he surpassed the No.1 of the team again, and left in a hurry, leaving a group of extras eating ashes.

Yes, in today's long-distance running assessment, he is the leading actor, not one of them.

"Did he take medicine?"

"I seriously suspect that I am dreaming now, and I will wake up in a while!"

"God, please give me a pair of invisible wings, I want to fly too!"

The second lieutenant officer standing on the sidelines was also dumbfounded.

Under what circumstances, some special soldier would come to clean him up, it would be boring!
On the tenth lap, Zhong Cheng caught up with the big team again and crossed the finish line with the No.1 of the team, but this "No.1" had to run two more laps.

The second lieutenant pinched the stopwatch, and at 28 minutes and 31 seconds, he was blinded again.

This achievement is also rare in the special forces!
Zhong Cheng could only reply to the second lieutenant's question. He grew up in a mountainous area, and he had to run more than ten kilometers on the mountain road with his schoolbag on his back every day.

Running on this flat road, what a joke!
Is that all right?The second lieutenant was dubious and had nothing to say.

After more than ten minutes, more than 150 male students began to run across the finish line one after another.

Today, because Zhong Cheng greatly accelerated the speed of the team, which greatly improved their performance, but also made them exhausted like dead dogs.

Seeing Zhong Cheng with a calm face outside the court, everyone's psychology began to become unbalanced again.

But an hour later, they were severely beaten in the face again.

In the 1000-meter obstacle course, Zhong Cheng easily won No.1 again, leaving No.2 in nearly a third of the time.

Now the students can only put their hopes on the final shooting event. This is not something that only brute force can do, it is a matter of technique.

After 3 o'clock in the afternoon, the trainees were pulled to the shooting range outside the city.

Zhong Cheng was here for the first time, but other students have been here several times.

While in the car, Zhong Cheng was severely punished by the other three members of Room 903 because of his outstanding performance in the last two assessments.

But all three expressed concern about Zhong Cheng's next shooting test. Zhong Cheng had never participated in shooting training. This thing is not like running.

The three of them repeatedly explained the essentials of shooting to Zhong Cheng, but without a gun, Zhong Cheng could only fantasize about shooting with his hands.

Wang Anlin looked at it and sighed: "Zhong Cheng, you are too biased!"

The shooting assessment is 100-meter accuracy shooting, and each person shoots 20 rounds of bullets, using a 95-type automatic rifle.

A score of 60 or above is considered a pass, that is, 20 shots hit an average of 3 or more, and it should be no problem to hit the target, and the conditions are very loose.

Groups of ten students took turns to take the assessment. Zhong Cheng found that everyone was relatively proficient in their movements, and the bullets they shot could basically hit the target. The average score was around 90 points, and some had more than 120 points.

It seems that the students have worked hard.

"Zhou Hu, Wang Anlin, Lei Yongzhong, Li Qing, Zhou Longhe..."

The second lieutenant ordered Zhou Hu and ten others, and it was their turn to play.

Zhou Hu confidently said to Zhong Cheng: "You will take a good look at my movements later, my buddy is a professional."

He grew up in Red Star Company and played with guns a lot.

Zhou Hu walked to the shooting position and skillfully manipulated the automatic rifle, causing the girls to gasp in amazement.

Then get down and shoot, 20 rounds of bullets are fired without stopping, all in one go.

"155 rings!"

The voice of the target announcer made all the students exclaim, this is the rhythm of securing the first place.

This result is not bad even in the army.

Zhou Hu pretended to be reserved and smiled at everyone, successfully attracting the hatred of the boys.

The assessment continued, but no one could shake Zhou Hu's No.1. The best one was only 142 rings, which was far behind Zhou Hu.

At this time, the last few students had finished the assessment, but Zhong Cheng's name was still not called.

The second lieutenant is already arranging a vehicle to return to the city.

Zhong Cheng became anxious, "Report, Comrade Second Lieutenant, I haven't been assessed yet!"

Did you forget him?

The second lieutenant glanced at him calmly, "Oh, you don't have to take part in the shooting event if you haven't trained, otherwise it will affect your final grade. I'll apply back and see if I can let you practice for a few days before making up the exam."

The students roared with laughter. They wanted to see Zhong Cheng's joke, but Zhong Cheng didn't even have the qualification to participate.

The second lieutenant was indeed kind, but Zhong Cheng knew that the second lieutenant and the Red Star Company belonged to two systems, and what he said might not work. If it didn't work, who would he cry to?

Moreover, those girls can score eighty or ninety points in shooting. He doesn't believe that he is even worse than girls.

"Thank you, no need, I will take the assessment now!"

The second lieutenant started to feel unconfident again, this guy won't surprise him again!
"If you fail the test, there is no need to change it. Are you sure you have to take the test now?"

"Sure!"

"Okay, let's go!"

The second lieutenant took a Type 95 automatic rifle, replaced the magazine, and handed it to Zhong Cheng.

Seeing this situation, the students were not in a hurry to get in the car, and gathered around, very excited, as if there was a big movie to watch.

They hope it's a comedy!

Zhong Cheng took the gun, walked to the shooting position, gestured twice, and tried to aim and shoot.

"Wait, are you sure you want to shoot from a standing position?" the second lieutenant reminded kindly.

In fact, the difference between standing shooting and lying shooting is to ensure that the gun is stable when shooting, easy to aim, and reduce the impact of recoil when shooting.

But with Zhong Cheng's current strength, he felt that there was no need to shoot from a prone position. Instead, it was better to stand and see.

"Sure!"

Zhong Cheng's words caused the students to burst into laughter, and they wanted to run away even if they couldn't even crawl. This time the joke was confirmed, and everyone was looking forward to the development of the plot.

With a distance of more than ten meters, Zhou Hu and the others just wanted to remind them, but they had no choice but to be anxious.

Following the instructions of the three roommates in the car, Zhong Cheng stood up straight, calmly, pointed the gun, aimed, and fired in one go.

Then, no more, the gun didn't go off.

"The insurance is not open!"

Following the second lieutenant's roar, there was another burst of happy laughter from the side.

Seeing Zhong Cheng looking for safety on the back of the gun body, the second lieutenant shouted helplessly:
"Behind the handle of the gun, it is where the tiger's mouth of your right hand is when you pick up the gun. Hold it tightly to open the safety, and release it to close the safety."

Oh, it turns out that it is different from the pistol in the movie, and it is very convenient.

There was another burst of laughter, and Zhong Cheng was already numb.

Forget it, I've already slapped them twice today, let them find their way back once, they can't be too extreme.

He took the gun calmly and calmly again, took aim, and fired.

The gun went off, but there was no movement on the target, and it missed.

"Hahaha! He's so funny, it's a pity not to become an actor!"

"Looking at his serious look, I thought he was going to get a 10 ring, but who knew there was a '1' missing."

"Be careful what you say, in case he misses aiming and shoots the bullet behind."

The students are so happy!

Happier than they got No.1.

Zhong Cheng didn't bother to pay attention to them. He clearly aimed at the three-point line. According to the gun, the aim was steady, the firing was light, and the movements were completed in line with the essentials.

He didn't believe in evil, and raised his gun again.

Make sure the top edge of the notch is aligned with the top of the front sight and pull the trigger.

The gunfire rang out, but again missed the target.

Shoot again and miss again.

He was stunned, unscientific!
He looked at the automatic rifle in his hand repeatedly. Is this a gun?

It will ring, it's a gun.

It's not a shotgun, is it?
(End of this chapter)