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Along with the bullets, there were ten empty magazines.
When Liu Yi started to fill up one by one with his eyes shining, Song Ruobo had just started running the fifth lap.
Young Master Song, who never forced himself, felt like he was about to die at this moment.
He didn¡¯t expect that he would be so tired after running a lap that was not too big.
During the first lap, he tripped twice over ditches and vines.
Fortunately, everyone in the training ground was focused on the competition between Liu Yi and Wei Dayong. Otherwise, Young Master Song's face would be completely lost.
During the second lap, Song Ruobao thought a little and ran according to the traces left by Liu Yi when he ran laps before.
Although the ditches and bumps are still there, at least the annoying vines along the way have been washed away, making it somewhat easier.
But before the lap was completed, he began to curse Liu Yi in his heart for being a fool.
The instructor asked me to run a circle around the training ground, and I couldn¡¯t finish running just close to the edge.
"Silly 13 was playing Ying'er. I wonder if there was a bug in his mind. The line he ran out of was three meters away from the venue.
Don¡¯t underestimate the distance of three meters. If the radius of a circle increases by three meters, the diameter will increase by six meters. In one lap, you have to run nearly forty meters more.
Liu Yi only ran five laps, so it didn¡¯t matter if he ran an extra 200 meters.
But Young Master Song has to run fifty laps. According to Liu Yi, he insists on running an extra two kilometers.
So before the third lap was finished, Song Ruobo stopped taking advantage of Liu Yi¡¯s leftovers.
By running close to the edge of the training ground, you can save a few steps, right?
On the fourth lap, there was applause from the shooting range.
Song Ruobo was already too tired. After glancing at it, he stopped paying attention.
After finally finishing the fourth lap, he saw the team members being led away in groups.
Song Da saw only Liu Yi standing on the shooting training ground, and felt happy.
The shooting assessment is over and there is no one left on the field, which means there will be no shooting training in the afternoon.
¡°Then¡that damn woman shouldn¡¯t stay too long.
Once she leaves, he, Song Ruobo, will be liberated. In the evening, I told her directly that the run was over and the work was done.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? are walking with the female instructor¡¯s head and feet in her arms, and he wants to stop on his feet. Song Ruobo started the fifth lap in a hurry.
At the same time, his eyes were always staring in the direction of the shooting training range.
He could tell that the female instructor seemed to have arranged for Liu Yi to practice more.
When I ran closer to the shooting training ground, I saw that Liu Yi had already filled ten magazines, and that damn woman was standing nearby and watching expressionlessly.
¡°Perhaps sensing Song Ruobo¡¯s gaze, the female officer turned to look at him. Song Ruobo quickly looked away, and the frequency of his feet tumbling subconsciously increased a lot.
¡°Your gun sense is not bad, you have some talent, but you lack actual shooting experience.¡±
The words of the female officer resonated with Liu Yi, and he nodded subconsciously.
The female officer continued: "Today's training subject is to shoot these two boxes of bullets before dark. You can shoot freely on the ten targets on the shooting range and control your own rhythm.
Do you understand? "
"Understood!" Liu Yi responded solemnly.
He picked up a loaded magazine, found a shooting position at random, lay down and took aim with the gun.
"Crack~"
The sound of gunfire soon rang over the shooting range. Liu Yi started shooting from target No. 1 one by one. One magazine was enough to hit the ten target positions three times.
The mysterious feeling of being infinitely close to the heart before can no longer be found.
But Liu Yi now has plenty of time to aim. Before each shot, he pulls the trigger only after aiming accurately.
Ten magazines were finished before he knew it. To be honest, Liu Yi felt a little tired.
Mental fatigue, sore eyes, and slight numbness in the right shoulder socket.
Taking advantage of the time to suppress the bullet, Liu Yi began to breathe and recover.
It¡¯s just that pressing the bullet requires both hands and eyes, which seriously distracts him. Therefore, the effect of breathing is not good, my eyes are still sore, but the numbness in my right shoulder socket is slightly better.
When Liu Yi walked towards the target again with the loaded magazine, Song Ruobo could no longer hold on.
During the time Liu Yi was shooting, he kept running.
It¡¯s not that he doesn¡¯t want to rest, it¡¯s that every time heWhen he slowed down, that damn woman would look at him.
Song Ruobo couldn't see the woman's eyes clearly, but he could feel it.
He knew that the woman was warning him: "If you dare to stop, I will sue you!"
Song Ruobo really didn¡¯t dare to stop after being caught in his ¡°fatal spot¡±.
I could only grit my teeth and keep running. I was sweating like rain, my eyes were dazzled, my ears were ringing, my mouth was so thirsty, and my lungs were burning like fire
I don¡¯t know if it¡¯s hypoxia or oxygen poisoning. Anyway, my mind was starting to get confused and I had no idea how many laps I had run.
When Liu Yi finished the third round of ten magazines, Song Ruobo had passed the fatigue point.
The two legs were mechanically dragging each other forward, and my mind went blank
Liu Yi, on the other hand, started to become a little impetuous.
His results in the third round were much worse than those in the first and second rounds.
Most of the bullet holes near the tenth ring on each target paper were left by him in the first two rounds. The bullet holes in the third round are basically outside the eighth ring.
I can¡¯t help it, my eyes are so dry and tired that I can see the target a little blurry.
The right shoulder is so numb that I can¡¯t even feel the butt of the gun.
The fourth time the clip was full, Liu Yi returned to the shooting position again.
As soon as I secured the gun, the female officer¡¯s voice rang in my ears: ¡°Hold on, fire one shot at a time, and carefully understand the shooting state of each shot.¡±
"yes!"
Liu Yi gritted his teeth and responded, then calmly aimed at the bullseye of target No. 1 and pulled the trigger.
Eight Rings, his hands shook.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????:???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? continued to shoot after fine-tuning, and continued to shoot, and the nine rings were slightly improved.
Shooting again, the ten rings just deviated from the center of the circle and hung at the intersection with the nine rings.
Remembering this feeling, Liu Yi fired one shot after another at Target No. 1. More than half of the remaining twenty-seven bullets were fired in the range between the ninth and tenth rings.
After changing the magazine, Liu Yi aimed at the No. 2 target again and repeated the actions of the previous round
Li Jinbao paid attention to Liu Yi's activities for a while, and then turned his attention to Song Ruobo.
Young Master Song was so confused that he ran away, but Li Jinbao kept counting for him. Until now, he had barely completed twelve laps.
It¡¯s not even ten kilometers away.
To ordinary people, ten kilometers seems very far. But for the members of the training team, the most common armed cross-country trip starts at 15 kilometers.
"But it's a bit embarrassing for Young Master Song to run away with such a virtuous behavior while carrying only an empty gun.
But he knew that with Song Ruobo's physical condition, if he were allowed to continue running, he would probably run into problems.
He was determined to talk to the female instructor and ask him to change the punishment.
That¡¯s right, even though he is the chief instructor of the training team, he cannot arbitrarily deny the conclusions of other instructors.
After all, the fifty-lap penalty is theoretically completely bearable for the members of the training team.
Another one is that the authority of the instructors needs to be maintained, especially the female instructors are new. The chief instructor told her to stop punishing a team member for the first time, which would severely damage her prestige.
Therefore, he could only discuss with the other party whether he could change the punishment method.
As for the reason
We can only use the "injury" on Song Ruobo's body as an explanation. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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