Rebirth of Super Red Star

With a complicated mood and holding back a fire, he knew that he shouldn't be angry, but Chengle still couldn't calm down.

He didn't refuse Liu Feng's appointment, and went to the shooting range after having breakfast in the cafeteria with him. He didn't say a word along the way, no matter how Liu Feng and Song Xinhu tried to talk, they didn't respond.

It's one thing to know yourself, but it's another thing to be picked out by others.

Although he had prepared long ago and fought his feelings for Liu Feng as a protracted battle, he never expected that Liu Feng would be more rational and decisive than him, and would cut him off without even giving him a chance.

It’s okay to have fun, but not enough to want more?

In this matter, he will not admit defeat unless he hits the south wall and reaches a desperate situation!

otherwise!In the two worlds, it's rare for him to fall in love with someone and let him end before it even started, how could he be reconciled!

Perhaps because he has never encountered love before, Cheng Le, who is facing this kind of relationship formally for the first time, seems a little out of control.

But after listening to Liu Feng's words, he quickly adjusted his mentality and realized that he was too presumptuous before, so he shouldn't be in such a hurry, and he should deal with Liu Feng's personality slowly.

He has a lot of patience, he and Liu Feng are still young, this time he was too light on the enemy and lost his caution when he saw a little hope, next time he will definitely not be so careless.

After glancing at the back of Liu Feng who was leading the way, Cheng Le decided to be a hunter.

There is nothing despicable or despicable about dripping water through stones and cutting flesh with soft knives. As long as the goal is achieved in the end, it is a good idea.

He didn't force anyone, and Liu Feng also had a good impression of him.What he intends to do will not affect Liu Feng's promotion, family, and future generations, as long as he can admit and accept this relationship.

Calmly thinking about the countermeasures on his face, Cheng Le already had a plan in mind when they walked into the shooting range.

Since Liu Feng attaches great importance to his career, he will start with it.He doesn't need all the experiences from the last world, but they are very helpful to Liu Feng. He has helped this person again and again, which has played a role in promoting his career. I don't believe that this person is cold. Hard-hearted not grateful to him.

After that, turning this gratitude into trust will gradually become a habit, and one day there will be no room for anyone else besides him, Chengle.

"Cheng Le, don't rush to put on makeup, introduce me, who are these two friends?"

As soon as Song Xinhu arrived at the newly built indoor shooting range, before Song Xinhu had time to be surprised, An Pingsheng, who had already arranged lighting positions in the field, greeted him.

After a brief introduction, for Song Xinhu'an, he sighed with emotion about his height and figure in his life, and for Liu Feng, when he heard his name, he stared at his face and bowed his head in thought for a while.It didn't come to him until he matched the shadow on Liu Feng's face with someone in his mind, and by the way he murmured in his heart that he really deserved what kind of friend he made with that person.

"Liu Feng? Surnamed Liu, Liu Xianjun is you..."

"It's my dad, do you know Director An?"

Smiling, he shook hands with An Pingsheng who called out his father's name, then turned around and smiled apologetically at Song Xinhu who remembered his identity when he heard his name.

He never talked about his status as the elder of the family outside, so that even today, for more than a year, his closest comrades-in-arms don't know that his father is actually Liu Xianjun.

His father's identity is exactly the same as that of Cheng Le's father, Cheng Jiahui, who is in charge of a military region and is away for many years. Compared with Cheng Le's father, his father is not likable, with a serious face all day long. His education method is not only beating, but also beating, and several leather belts are broken.

When he found out the relationship between Cheng Le and his father, he was very envious.A piece of gossip proved how much Cheng Jiahui doted on Cheng Le's son. Except for the awkwardness about college volunteering for a while, the father-son relationship before and after was so enviable.

Father and father have the same nature of work, how can there be such a big gap in personality?It's rare to see my son 360 days a year, but his eyes are not eyes and his nose is not his nose. What can I say about his awkward temper!

After chatting with An Pingsheng for a while, while Cheng Le was doing makeup and styling, Liu Feng went to the gun storage place to get three [-]-style sniper rifles and training ammunition.

This shooting range is newly built, with a total length of 500 meters. The gun targets are distributed in groups every 100 meters, and they will pop up in sequence within a certain period of time after the training starts. This not only tests the shooter's reaction speed but also tests the shooting accuracy.The firearms are a bit inferior to the base he is in now, and they are at the top level compared with ordinary troops. This winter training base is not set up here to train ordinary soldiers, that is, only soldiers above the level of special forces are eligible to enter.

"Ahu, go on."

Throwing a gun to Song Xinhu and letting him play by himself, Liu Feng came to the shooting position and disassembled the remaining two guns into parts.

He didn't believe it anymore, this time he had to decide the outcome with Cheng Le, the last time he was purely playing games in the cinema hall, this time it was 100% live ammunition.

He can't believe that he can still lose to Cheng Le. How many times can this guy touch a gun when he grows up?Not to mention before, he has been transferred to the current army for more than a year to practice sniping, he will only lose to a layman in hell, and he will definitely regain the face he lost last time.

Not at all conscious of bullying laymen, Liu Feng sat cross-legged on the shooting position and waited for Cheng Le to come over.

His angle is pretty good, he shows some side face but can't take a full picture, so he doesn't have to worry about violating discipline and leaking information about his appearance. Old man Liu didn't have a chance to scold him when he found out.

To be on the safe side, he also wore a hat that covered his ears and sideburns. The camera could only capture one side of his eyes, eyebrows and half of the bridge of his nose. It would be bad luck for him to be recognized. There should be this encounter, but I can't escape it.

"Director, I'm fine."

After simply trimming his face, Cheng Le came to An Pingsheng to listen to what he had to say.

"I am a soldier 2: I am a special soldier" has only two trivial scenes left and no plot. The original plan was to use this one or two days to make up a few shots before closing the shot.

It's all right now, because Liu Feng's whim has increased the workload of the crew in a disguised form, and I don't know how An Pingsheng communicated with the staff. Even the stylist didn't complain when he put on makeup just now, let alone it was like a chicken The cameraman who is as excited as blood, is this the serious attitude of professionals towards their profession?

"Well, there's nothing else to say. This plot came about naturally. You and your two friends just pretend that we don't exist. I reminded them just now, just don't call your name wrong."

Patting Cheng Le's arm, An Pingsheng smiled and pointed to the direction where Liu Feng was sitting in the shooting position to let Cheng Le pass.

Almost as soon as Cheng Le turned around, An Pingsheng made a gesture and silently announced the start of filming, making Cheng Le who walked up to Liu Feng and raised his eyebrows looking at the parts all over the place completely unaware.

He is no longer focused on shooting this matter, and he can guess Liu Feng's idea when he sees two piles of parts scattered on the ground.I didn't object, imitating him, sitting cross-legged on the ground opposite him and stretching out your palms, without saying a word but looking straight into Liu Feng's eyes, as if you knew it yourself.

"Hey, captain, what do you mean, I'm too young to understand."

Spreading his hands with a puzzled face, Liu Feng turned around and controlled his voice to tease Cheng Le in front of him.

"Don't talk nonsense, parts."

After uttering a few words, he didn't give Liu Feng any face at all. Cheng Le just glanced at the ground and found that two things were missing. He didn't give Liu Feng any chance to embarrass himself and asked for it directly.

The self-satisfied Liu Feng was going to say something as planned, but the words got stuck in his throat before he could leave his mouth.He stared at Cheng Le for a long time with his eyes wide open, then reluctantly reached out his hand and took out two components that looked like snap locks from his pocket and threw them into the pile of parts on the ground.

The nearby cameras worked hard, but Cheng Le and Liu Feng had already forgotten about it.I don't know how the two of them understood the signal of 'start' from each other's eyes. At the same time, they shot at the same time and started to assemble the firearms on the ground like lightning. They completed it almost at the same time in less than 30 seconds. Maybe Chengle was a little faster. Seconds later, the [-]-type sniper rifle in his hand, which was assembled first, lay on the shooting position, and pressed the switch to start the automatic target.

"Damn! What a hell!"

Liu Feng followed closely behind, not forgetting to complain.

Quickly lie down on the shooting position, adjust the posture and prepare to aim, and the first row of targets 100 meters away will pop out.

Clean and neat, two gunshots, Cheng Le and Liu Feng both hit the head of the human-shaped gun target. After waiting for more than ten seconds, the 200-meter targets in the second row popped up again. There was no suspense. The fifth row, at this time the shooting methods of the two have a more obvious difference.

Liu Feng's shooting speed was faster, and the aiming position was mostly on the head of the target, while Cheng Le's shooting speed was slower, and the shooting position of the bullets was more concentrated on the larger area of ​​the chest from 500 meters away.It's hard to say who is bad and who is good. If you are hit by this kind of gun, you will be killed in one shot, whether it is the head or the chest. It is difficult to understand the ferocious power of modern weapons without seeing it with your own eyes. The lethality is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

700 meters, 800 meters, 1000 meters, when the target 500 meters away appeared, Cheng Le looked in the scope for a while, first sat up and stopped.

The sniper rifle in his hand has an effective range of only 800 meters, and it is barely enough to hit targets within 300 meters. With his current body condition and hand feeling, it is difficult to reach the normal state of the previous world. level.

Looking at Liu Feng again, after Cheng Le stopped shooting, he also stopped voluntarily. First, he sat cross-legged in front of Cheng Le and stared at him for a while, as if he was doing research. Finally, he controlled the switch and let the track send a few pieces of target paper. in front of you.

In contrast, he didn't say anything, and his fists were clenched, obviously not enough.

Snatching the gun from Cheng Le's arms, he stood up, turned around and left, leaving a short sentence of "next game!" ’, echoed through the shooting range.

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