Special Forces: Crazy!You call this a cook

Chapter 2 These days, I'll give you a small treat
The next day.

After the cooking class finished their breakfast, they all gathered on the playground.

Old Squad Leader Cui walked up to the ten soldiers lined up neatly, glanced at each of them, and then ordered everyone to rest.

"Monitor, what are we going to do today? We still have to run, right?"

"Don't run, Lao Chen is going to participate in the martial arts competition in a few days, let's give him extra training."

"Yeah, practice shooting or something."

The soldiers spoke one after another.

"I think so too."

Lao Cui nodded, walked up to Chen Hao, and said to him: "From today until before the competition, all of us in the class will take turns teaching you various military skills. You must study hard and get a certificate for our cooking class." The ranking comes back.”

"Yes, squad leader!"

Chen Hao stood at attention and saluted.

At this time, he also had a competitive mentality in his heart.

He Chenguang and Wang Yanbing are both in the sharpshooter [-]th company, and Li Erniu is in the cooking class, so there is no need to mention it.

Chen Hao also wanted to defeat He Chenguang and Wang Yanbing, so he also made up his mind to train well.

"Wang Xing, come out and teach Chen Hao how to shoot."

Lao Cui ordered loudly.

"Yes!"

A short and thin soldier with a big black pot on his back stepped forward and led Chen Hao to the shooting range on the other side of the playground.

Lao Cui also led people to follow him.

The cooking class, a place with only ten people, actually had a special shooting range. Chen Hao was surprised when he first came here.

After arriving at the shooting range, Lao Cui went to the armory to get ten rounds of rifles and a whole box of ammunition, and brought them back to everyone.

"Chen Hao, we will train with you today."

As he said, Lao Cui distributed the rifles to everyone.

Then everyone moved into the firing position.

"Brother Chen, aim at the target in front of you, hold your breath and concentrate, and don't wander around."

Wang Xing pointed at the rifle and taught Chen Hao how to shoot.

Chen Hao also immediately listened to these experiences, kept still, held his breath, and aimed forward.

"Fire!"

Wang Xing gave an order, and Chen Hao pulled the trigger.

Just one shot and then...

Then there is no more.

The target on the opposite side didn't respond at all.

"Uh...it's okay, it's human nature to miss the target, come again."

Wang Xing said with a smile.

Chen Hao fired again. After more than ten shots in a row, the target on the opposite side still didn't react at all. There was no doubt that all of them missed the target.

At this time, Wang Xing didn't know what to say.

It's normal to miss the target, but it's the first time for someone like Chen Hao to miss the target.

However, Chen Hao was the one who went to participate in the competition, so he had to learn it no matter what, so Wang Xing continued to teach Chen Hao how to shoot.

In one morning, Chen Hao hit five shots and missed 120 times.

"What are you thinking! When you were poor in the past, you would have been easily killed as a spy!"

Lao Cui scolded.

"Sorry monitor."

Chen Hao put down his rifle helplessly, turned and left.

He went to the warehouse.

There are a lot of books in the warehouse, Chen Hao rummaged around, praying that there must be books on shooting.

Fortunately, he really found it.

This is a book called "How to Become an Elite Rifleman". The content of the book is naturally how to operate a rifle and how to make your shooting more accurate so that you can become an elite rifleman.

After taking a look at the title of the book, Chen Hao opened the book and started reading.

At the same time, the panel was also displayed in front of Chen Hao.

[Name: Chen Hao. 】

[Physical fitness: 20. 】

[Other skills: none for now. 】

[Skills extracted through reading: physical strengthening. 】

[Skill is being extracted: elite shooter. 】

After Chen Hao read the entire book as before, the panel also changed again.

[Name: Chen Hao. 】

[Physical fitness: 20. (Normal person: 10)]

[Shooting level: 20. (Normal people: 5)]

[Skills that have been extracted through reading: physical strengthening, elite shooter. 】

[Skill Description: An elite shooter can greatly improve the shooting level of the host. 】

"it is good!"

Chen Hao was very satisfied, so he closed the book and put it back on the shelf, and then went to the cafeteria to eat.

……

in the afternoon.

The cooking class met again at the shooting range.

Lao Cui also handed out rifles one by one. When they were handed out to Chen Hao, he lectured: "You kid, be more accurate and don't hit him randomly. Otherwise, you won't be able to show face to the chef squad leader when you go to the martial arts competition. I'm afraid you won't make people laugh." !”

"Don't worry, monitor."

Chen Hao took the rifle and immediately went to the shooting position.

Wang Xing also immediately stepped forward to teach Chen Hao how to shoot.

"Brother Chen, I thought about it for a while, you should actually be like this..."

Just when Wang Xing was about to tell him his method, Chen Hao had already turned on the safety, aimed, adjusted his posture, and started shooting in one go.

boom!
A flame spewed out from the muzzle of the Type 5.8 rifle, and a [-]mm bullet pierced the chamber, hitting the bullseye directly.

"I……"

Seeing this scene, Wang Xing was stunned, but he soon felt that it was Chen Hao's luck.

Just as it is human nature to miss the target, people may occasionally be lucky enough to hit the target.

But the next shooting made Wang Xing completely understand that it was not Chen Hao who was lucky, but his shooting level was too good.

Chen Hao directly adjusted the rifle to fully automatic shooting mode.

"What kind of target can you hit if it's fully automatic?"

Lao Cui stepped forward to stop him.

But Chen Hao still insisted on using the fully automatic mode, holding the trigger and shooting at the target.

bang bang bang-

A series of very dense gunshots sounded.

A magazine of thirty rounds was emptied in less than a minute.

And the thirty bullets all hit the target bullseye on the opposite side.

"This is impossible!"

"What the hell?!"

"Old Chen is possessed by the gun god?"

"In the fully automatic mode, you hit the bull's-eye with every shot, where did you buy the plug-in, Chen?"

"..."

Everyone in the cooking class was shocked.

They froze on the spot, looking at Chen Hao in astonishment.

There is no accuracy at all in fully automatic mode, which is used for suppressive fire.

But Chen Hao is in this mode, hits the target with every shot, and it is still at the bull's eye, which is much more accurate than the semi-automatic shooting mode.

It can be said that based on Chen Hao's automatic shooting just now, looking at the entire Iron Fist regiment and the entire military region, no one is stronger than him.

"It's outrageous."

Old Cui walked up to Chen Hao, and said angrily: "You kid was pretending to be a grandson before, and the running thing is the same. You are addicted to pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, right?"

"It's really not..."

Chen Hao shook his head aggrievedly.

Of course he didn't pretend to be a grandson on purpose, but he couldn't tell the squad leader that he has a golden finger, and he can learn skills through reading to make himself stronger, right?

Who will believe it?
"Whether you're pretending or not, you can definitely be counted on in the competition anyway, come on, let the war department, let everyone in the military region see, our fourth company cooking team is not just for nothing!"

Lao Cui said seriously.

"Then what should I practice next?"

Chen Hao asked.

"There's no need to practice. As long as our cooking class can get rankings in armed cross-country and shooting, I'll give you some cooking these days, eat more good food, and perform well in these two events."

Old Cui said.

(End of this chapter)