Military life: You laugh at me for being a poor student? I got into the best military academy

As soon as Zhang Hao finished speaking, he heard a sneer behind him. "What are you laughing at?" Zhang Hao hadn't turned around yet, and didn't know that Ling Yun had actually followed him. "Wash socks for a week?" a voice asked. "Yes, don't look at me as lazy during training. But in fact, I still have some talent, okay? Although I'm lazy in training, I'm still better than you." "If Lao Ling surpasses me today, I'll wash his socks every night for a week!" Ling Yun was amused by Zhang Hao's confident look. "Okay, deal!" "Then you will wash the socks for the next week." At this time, Zhang Hao suddenly realized that the voice talking to him was a little familiar. Without waiting for Zhang Hao to turn around, a figure suddenly ran past him quickly. This person was none other than Ling Yun. Zhang Hao: “???”

“I…#＆＊＠!”

“When did Old Ling get ahead of me?!”

Seeing Zhang Hao’s embarrassing look.

Behind him, Chang Wei and the others laughed even louder.

Zhang Hao’s face turned green, “Fuck, how can you be so mean!”

“Why didn’t Ling Yun remind me when he was behind me? Can we still be friends?”

“I’m only good at talking nonsense. How can I surpass Ling Yun?”

“Ling…Ling Yun! Brother Ling! I was just kidding!”

But now Ling Yun couldn’t hear what Zhang Hao was saying.

When Zhang Hao turned his head, Ling Yun had already pulled them out of a distance of 100 meters.

Looking at Ling Yun’s running speed.

It was as if the weight on his legs didn’t exist.

There was only one thing in Ling Yun’s mind, that was sprinting.

After carrying a weight of 40 kilograms.

After sprinting for one kilometer, Ling Yun already felt a little tired.

"Huh."

"It really works well."

Ling Yun sighed in his heart.

In the next week.

Zhang Hao is still a big man from Northeast China after all, and he keeps his word.

He helped Ling Yun wash his socks for a week.

Fortunately, Ling Yun's socks were not very smelly, but it was enough to leave a shadow on Zhang Hao.

During this period.

Ling Yun would go to the training ground to run with weights every noon.

His weight also increased from 40 kilograms to 60 kilograms at the end.

Ling Yun checked his personal panel again.

At this time, Ling Yun's physical fitness on the panel had reached 3.

"Host: Ling Yun"

"Position: University of Science and Technology of China, freshman"

"Physical fitness: 3"

"Intelligence: 1.2"

"Skills: Learning proficiency, shooting assistance, housekeeping proficiency"

"Points: 510"

Recently in training, Ling Yun has received a lot of recognition and affirmation.

"So there are already so many points."

"With another 500 points, I can exchange for skills again."

Ling Yun thought secretly in his heart.

As for physical fitness, Ling Yun no longer plans to improve it.

Because there is nothing that can improve his physical fitness at this stage.

Pure training improves physical fitness very slowly.

Maybe training for one or two months will not increase by 0.2.

The later it is, the slower the improvement of physical fitness.

If you want to improve your physical fitness again, you can only wait until you unlock the intermediate mall to exchange for physical fitness enhancement liquid.

"Three times the physical fitness of ordinary people should be enough for four years of college." Ling Yun thought in his heart.

Pull out of your mind.

At this time, Zhang Hao was being teased by Li Chao and others.

"Is it a bit uncomfortable not to wash Ling Yun's socks tonight?" Li Chao joked.

There was a burst of laughter in the dormitory.

Zhang Hao's old face flushed.

This time he can be said to have learned his lesson.

Compared with Ling Yun?

There will never be a second time in this life!

Under the temptation of live-fire shooting, the students in each class made rapid progress.

And during this period, Ling Yun also wandered between classes.

Although Ling Yun had learned the principles and disassembly of pistols and rifles, he couldn't always go to the shooting range to train by himself.

Soon, it was the last item before live-fire shooting.

Gun holding posture training.

After breakfast, the freshmen gathered in front of the shooting range.

As long as this item is passed, the long-awaited live-fire shooting can begin.

Although it is still a long way from live-fire shooting, the freshmen are now almost excited.

Before the formal training began, the squad leaders of each class once again demonstrated the shooting movements and postures to the freshmen and explained.

"During our new training, we mainly focus on rifle training."

"Rifles only train 100-meter fixed targets."

"60 rings pass, 80 rings are good, and 90 rings or more are excellent."

"The same applies to pistols, but the distance of the pistol target will be closer. Start from 10 meters, then practice to 15 meters, 20 meters, and finally to 30 meters. "

"Because the power of the pistol is limited, the farthest is only 30 meters."

The freshmen listened attentively.

Regarding any training in live-fire shooting, the freshmen are very focused.

Li Chao continued to explain to the freshmen.

"You have already learned about the posture before, and it is not like the freshmen in other classes."

"But before the formal training, I still have to review it for you."

"The shooting posture can be roughly divided into standing, kneeling, and lying."

"From the perspective of gun holding posture, some basic movements are universal in most cases."

"For example, when shooting a rifle, a right-handed person holds the gun grip with his right hand, fires with his index finger, butts against his shoulder, holds the gun with his left hand, puts his right cheek against his cheek, and aims with his right eye."

"The pistol is held by the right hand, and the left hand can hold the right hand or hold the gun with one hand. "

"But in our military shooting or tactical shooting field, the action changes more, and the principle to be followed is self-concealment, simple and fast hits, and how to be as stable as possible under the premise of meeting the above two requirements."

After speaking, Li Chao gave an order.

Ling Yun and others practiced the gun holding posture again.

Because their class progressed faster, Ling Yun and the squad leader took them for a short gun holding training.

Although the practice time was not long, they practiced well.

After all, other classes were taught by two squad leaders.

And their class had an extra Ling Yun to teach.

Li Chao walked in the crowd, correcting some small details of the freshmen's gun holding posture.

As for other classes, they were not like their class.

On the first day of the official gun holding training, their gun holding posture was not as standard as Ling Yun and others.

"What are you doing! Look at how you hold your gun!"

"Before the enemy touches you on the battlefield, you will kill your teammates first!"

"Why hold it so lightly? Didn't you have breakfast?"

"You still want to shoot live ammunition? Toy guns have recoil, do you think real guns have no recoil at all?"

"Hold tight! Otherwise, the recoil will easily knock you down!"

"Look at Class 1, why is Class 1 so excellent from beginning to end?"

"Report... because we are not in the same class." A freshman said timidly.