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Chapter 75

Since there were only two people from the Sword Group and the Iron Fist Group in this round of assessment, when arranging the order of shooting appearances, the examiner arranged them at the back and divided them into a group.

The reason for doing this is that they are worried that the two of them will perform too well and affect the mentality of other fighters.

Sun Ting glanced at the shooting range in front of him and couldn't help sighing.

The shooting range in the assessment range can only be described as crude, and it is completely different from the shooting range in their abandoned base before.

The recruit sent by the Sword Regiment was called Wang Pan. Seeing Sun Ting sigh, he sneered.

"I sighed before I started, why are you afraid?"

"If you are really afraid, you should admit defeat honestly. At least you can be more decent. For people like you, you should go practice housekeeping."

"It's really ridiculous that your Iron Fist group can't do it when it's time for the competition."

Sun Ting glanced at him expressionlessly: "What are you talking about in your sleep?"

Immediately afterwards, he proudly showed the sniper rifle on his body, and said sarcastically, "Have you seen this thing?"

"Let me tell you, when I shoot targets, you still wear crotch pants!"

"I use this guy now, you're still fiddling with semi-automatic rifles, excuse me?"

A few words left Wang Pan speechless.

Jealousy must be jealousy, but Wang Pan still said bravely from the sidelines: "What's there to show off, today's assessment is to test who is hardworking, and it doesn't mean that he is better than any company, what are you talking about!"

Wang Pan's words were not harsh at all, and his voice became smaller and smaller.

Sun Ting was not at ease either. As Qian Tong said before, the Sword Regiment sent this recruit named Wang Pan to participate in the shooting assessment, and naturally he had his own merits.

The recruits from other companies on the side also looked eager and energetic, and they were not convinced.

Why is it a month of training time, only the recruits of the Iron Fist Group and the Sword Group are so good.

Not long after, the recruits came to their respective shooting positions and started shooting.

Seeing the performance of this group of recruits, Sun Ting was somewhat surprised.

His marksmanship is good, which is because he touched the gun from a young age, and slowly fed it with bullets when he grew up. In addition, he has some shooting talents, which allowed him to reach the level he is today.

But those recruits who were shooting were new to guns. Some of them had very good marksmanship. There were three or four recruits whose bullets hit the target 400 meters away, and hit the center of the target.

This also made Sun Ting see that the recruits in the recruit company are not all rookies, there are still a small number of them who are talented in shooting.

Seeing Sun Ting's surprised face, Wang Pan who was beside him laughed and said, "Looking at your surprised expression, is it possible that you can't even reach their grades?"

"If it's really like what I said, you'd better get off the stage quickly and don't be ashamed here."

Sun Ting shrugged and said nonchalantly: "Don't talk about it, it will be our turn soon, see you on the field."

Wang Pan pursed his lips and replied, "Let me tell you this, you are not my opponent when you compete with me, but I was made a rare sharpshooter in ten years by the head of the Sword Squad."

After finishing speaking, Wang Pan began to organize his firearms, and Sun Ting beside him was a little bit bitter.

His own marksmanship is not bad, but no one in the Iron Fist has ever praised him so much.

Even this time, Qian Tong hesitantly arranged for him to participate in the assessment.

Originally, Qian Tong's arrangement was to participate in this shooting assessment by himself.

Sun Ting frowned, and replied: "According to what you said, I really can't compare with you."

"I'm in the Iron Fist Group, and I'm not even called a sharpshooter. I'm in our company, and my marksmanship barely ranks among the top five."

Wang Pan looked at Sun Ting in surprise, and asked, "Then why did they arrange you to compete?"

Sun Ting looked distressed, rubbed his temples and said, "It's not that you were too weak in the morning. Our platoon leader thinks that you are not qualified to compete with him in marksmanship."

"I had no choice but to push me, an ordinary soldier, up."

Hearing this, Wang Pan's mouth twitched violently.

He glanced viciously at the recruit company of the Iron Fist Regiment, then pressed the bullets and walked towards the shooting range.

He secretly vowed in his heart that he would make these guys who looked down upon him regret having such a stupid idea.

Not long after, it was his turn to start the assessment with Sun Ting.

Wang Pan does have two brushes, and there is almost no need to aim at targets within 200 meters.

Once the bullet is pressed, the trigger is pulled, and nine out of ten bullets hit the target.

At the 400-meter position, he aimed for a few seconds, and after pulling the trigger, he still hit the red heart.

Sun Ting couldn't help but admire Wang Pan's marksmanship, so it's no wonder that the people from the Sword Squad sent him out.

In the judges' seat, seeing Wang Pan's outstanding performance, Liu Weihua was so happy that he almost jumped up.

"Okay, nice job!"

"Old Zhang, you didn't say anything this time, let's see how your soldiers beat me."

Zhang Dingjun was a little flustered, maybe he really had spoken a big word just now.

Right now is the critical moment. If their Iron Fist team loses once, they will probably miss the No.1 result.

Seeing the performance of the new recruit from the Sword Fist, many people were sweating for the Iron Fist.

Wang Pan looked at Sun Ting who was on the side, and snorted coldly.

"See, I am called a sharpshooter, you are not my opponent at all."

Sun Ting nodded in admiration, and praised: "It's amazing, you really have two brushes."

The corner of Wang Pan's mouth twitched, and then he loaded the bullet again, and said calmly: "Keep your eyes wide open, the next moving target will shock you even more."

After a few minutes, the moving targets in the distance have also been activated, in order of 200 meters, 300 meters, and 400 meters.

Wang Pan used a kneeling position to shoot at the shooting position, "bang bang bang" fired three shots in a row, and the battle was resolved within five seconds.

Two bullets hit ten rings, and one bullet directly hit the red heart.

On the side of the recruit company of the Sword Regiment, the soldiers gave out a resounding lottery.

Although they couldn't see Wang Pan's real-time results, they saw Wang Pan raising his gun above his head to celebrate.

This also means that this round of assessment, they will win.

Sun Ting also applauded for Wang Pan, he is indeed a respectable opponent.

When it was time for him to play, he came to the shooting position and took off the sniper rifle behind him.

Seeing this, the squad leader who was in charge of supervising the results of the competition stepped forward to stop Sun Ting.

"Soldiers of the Iron Fist Regiment, please don't use the sniper rifle you carry. We have relevant regulations in the assessment, and you must use the semi-automatic rifle on the field."

Sun Ting nodded, and at the same time patted the pistol on the leggings and said: "I understand, I just removed the weapon so as not to affect my next performance."

(End of this chapter)