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Almost all soldiers know the key points. Song Ruobo has been playing with guns since he was a child, so he naturally knows them too.
However, he believed that holding his breath for forty seconds would not be a problem at all.
Even if the latter few shots are affected, the bullets fired from the front are enough for him to seal the victory.
¡°Obviously, Song Ruobo overestimated his physical fitness.
Before twenty seconds had passed, his heart rate began to increase uncontrollably, and his pulse force continued to grow stronger.
The heart beats, accompanied by the slight rise and fall of the chest.
This level of ups and downs is far less serious than when you are panting while running, but it will cause huge interference to your aim.
The crosshair in his eyes was constantly beating. Although the amplitude was very small, it still caused him to hit below the fifth ring with three consecutive shots.
Song Ruobo panicked This panic made his heart beat even harder. The rate at which the body consumes oxygen also suddenly speeds up.
By the time the twentieth bullet was fired, Song Ruobo was already so out of breath that he subconsciously stopped holding his breath and started breathing.
If one doesn¡¯t control it well, the bullet will fly to nowhere.
I wanted to stop shooting and adjust my status, but the 40-second shooting time limit stuck there. He could only bite the bullet and continue to pull the trigger.
So, the bullet flew away.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? off?????????????????????????????????????????????? ????????????????????????????????????????????After another bullet was fired, Song Ruobo's heart rate and pulsation intensity increased again.
With a restless mind, the overall technical movements began to deform.
Looking at the impact point that landed on the edge of the target paper, Song Ruobo's eldest son became angry.
The little patience I had was completely consumed in an instant. I stopped aiming and changing targets, and just relied on my feeling to use up all the remaining bullets.
"Crack~"
As the sound of excitation on the right side reached his ears, Song Ruobo's eyes subconsciously fell on the target paper of No. 7 target.
Although you can't see it very clearly, you can still see that except for one impact point in the five-ring range, the others are all around the core range of the target paper.
Target No. 8 was too far away for him to see clearly. But I heard Liu Yi's rhythmic shooting sound. You don't need to think about it to know that your grades shouldn't be much different.
Looking at his two target papers again, Song Ruobo was so annoyed that he threw the gun aside without even thinking about it.
"Pick it up!" The female officer's cold command sounded instantly.
Young Master Song is so angry that he won¡¯t take care of the Major¡¯s orders. Get up from the shooting position, turn around and leave.
But as soon as he took two steps, he vaguely heard the sound of wind behind him.
Before he could react, his whole body entered a state of weightlessness.
Under everyone's astonished gaze, his body flipped uncontrollably in the air for a half a circle, and fell heavily to the ground face down.
The severe pain caused by the impact made Young Master Song's mind go blank for the next two seconds.
After finally coming back to his senses, he found that the Bayi bar he had just thrown away was lying quietly in front of him.
"Pick it up!" The female instructor's cold voice filled with murderous intent sounded again.
"Pa~" Along with her words, a gunshot sounded to everyone's ears.
When everyone turned their attention to Liu Yi again
"Crack~"
Liu Yi fired the last bullet in the magazine.
The two boys on target positions 1 and 3, when the female instructor¡¯s scolding sound just sounded, their attention was attracted by the noise made by Song Ruobo, and they subconsciously stopped shooting.
It was only when I heard Liu Yi's shooting that I realized that I was still taking the assessment. He quickly gathered his energy and aimed his gun at the target paper.
But before she had time to fire, the female instructor had already pressed the stopwatch and at the same time shouted briefly and clearly: "Stop!"
When the two guys at shooting positions No. 1 and 3 were secretly hating themselves for being distracted and not finishing the bullets, the female instructor had already walked up to Song Ruobo.
Repeating the previous command word for word: "Pick up the gun!"
It was only then that Song Ruobo truly realized what had just happened
He was actually thrown to the ground by a woman!
And, it was in front of dozens of people.
Song Ruobo was angry. His usual arrogance prevented him from considering the possible difference in force between the two.
As soon as his arms were fiercely supported, he waved his fist when he got up
"What the hell are you¡¡±
¡°Bang~¡±
Young Master Song had not fully raised his fist, and as soon as he uttered three words of curse, he flew backwards.
The female instructor completed a standard side kick at lightning speed in the previous moment.
After lying on the ground for a second, the sharp pain in his chest and abdomen suddenly came back. The severe cramping pain made him unable to breathe at all.
While there was a buzzing in my ears, I vaguely heard the female instructor say with a cold voice: "Pick it up for me, right away!"
How could Song Ruobo listen to her? He endured the pain that he had never endured in his life, and his heart became cruel.
No matter how much the price is, she must be killed! This bastard who knows nothing about heaven and earth must be punished to death!
Young Master Song had just finished his oath when he heard another sentence: "Pick up the gun immediately and then run fifty laps around the training ground.
If you run less than one meter, I will truthfully report to No. 27 what happened here today. "
Song Ruobo froze as he struggled to stand up.
Stretched up his neck, squinting his eyes with the sun, and trying to see the ordinary face of the female officer
Others don¡¯t know where No. 27 is, and most of them think it¡¯s something like the Military Justice Department.
But Song Ruobo knew where it was and was very familiar with it.
Because he spent almost his entire childhood there.
The location is on a famous mountain that is well-known in the capital but few people can set foot on.
No. 27 is one of the independent small courtyards.
"You damn bitch knows me, and even knows where the old man lives!" Song Ruobo suddenly understood.
¡°I know myself and my background, but I still act mercilessly.
What does this mean?
This shows that the identity of the other party is at least equal to his own, and he is not afraid of backlash at all.
He even threatened him verbally, which completely determined his rhythm!
Song Ruobo forced himself to calm down and recalled what had just happened. Only then did he realize what he had done.
??Throwing the gun, throwing the gun to the ground
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? out of?the?old man who loves his gun as much as his life, and talks about it all day long, saying that the gun is the second life of a soldier. What will happen once he knows that he dropped the gun on the ground?
Will beat myself to death!
""
Under everyone¡¯s surprised gazes, Young Master Song climbed up without saying a word. Holding her stomach, she staggered to the Bayi Bar on the ground.
With great effort, he bent down to pick up the gun, and carefully wiped off the dirt and grass stains on it with his sleeve.
Then he put the gun on his back, tied the gun belt with one hand and covered his stomach with the other, and ran towards the edge of the training ground.
Then, he started running in circles around the venue
The female officer glanced at Young Master Song¡¯s stumbling back and shouted solemnly to the squad leader:
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