As the few people walked and spoke, they arrived at the shooting hall in a short while.

Fan Nan took the lead and pushed the door open, and then the administrator's voice sounded: "Oh! It's so lively today!"

"Come to find someone!"

"Jie Zhang?"

"Yes!" Fan Nan nodded and asked immediately, "Is he still here?"

"Here! Range 4."

While both sides were talking, Fan Nan took the lead in walking towards the No. 4 shooting range. The old birds did not stop during the whole process.

"Hey! Don't you guys play?"

"One other day!"

Fan Nan waved his hand without looking back, and disappeared from the corner with a few old birds.

"Bang--"

The gunshot suddenly rang out, and the old birds who were originally moving immediately scattered.

They all leaned against the wall, showing a look of vigilance.

"Sniper step?"

"No! It should be a powerful pistol."

"If the kitchen knife is here, you will definitely hear it!"

"Aren't you talking nonsense?"

...

"Okay! Is there still a lot of fun?

If you love acting so much, why don’t you go to the entertainment industry?”

After saying that, Ji Ran walked directly into the No. 4 shooting range.

A few birds looked at me, I looked at you, and then followed them at the same time.

Zhang Yan was changing ammunition, and under his feet, there were a large piece of yellow and orange shells scattered.

Ji Ran stood beside him and watched quietly, becoming a spectator.

"Bang--"

The dull gunshots rang out again, and this time people saw it clearly, it was a gray-black Colt python-shaped revolver.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang--"

After five consecutive gunshots, Colt's revolver fell to the ground with a "default".

Zhang Yan covered his right wrist with his left hand and lay on the target table with a painful expression.

"How are you?"

"Cool!"

"Satisfactory?" Ji Ran couldn't help but sneer, bent down and picked up Colt.

"I can't even hold the gun, is it still good?"

Zhang Yan raised his head, raised his eyebrows and said, "You'll know if you try it!"

"I'm not as stupid as you!"

After saying that, Ji Ran pulled Zhang Yan away and threw Colt onto the target table.

"There are ammunitions! Who are you here?"

"Old pig! He is in good health!"

"Yes! Pork is expensive this year, and old pigs are valuable!"

Hearing this, everyone present couldn't help rolling their eyes. What's the fucking logic?

“Prawns are not cheap either!”

Zhu Lei muttered and walked directly behind the target table.

"I can't use these guys!"

"Then don't use it!"

Zhang Yan angrily retorted, and then continued, "What do you mean?"

"Come and see if you are dead?"

"A good person doesn't live long, and it will last for thousands of years!"

"I'll just say it, it's not that easy for a mess to get into trouble."

...

"grass!"

The voices of both sides sounded at the same time, and then raised their middle fingers at the same time.

"Ba,ba,ba..."

The gunshots sounded again, but they sounded very crisp, this time it was a fn57.

When the last bullet was fired, both sides put down their hands while understanding very well.

"Tell me!"

"Talk about this game first?"

"Can!"

Zhang Yan nodded, then sat on the ground.

Several other birdmen came over and sat down.

Fan Nan took out the individual computer, found the prepared ppt, and explained it in detail to Zhang Yan.

"This competition, we were divided into two major parts: the instructor group and the student group.

The instructor group participated in basketball, mixed martial arts, shooting, swimming, gozi, Go, table tennis and other competitions….”

This is just over ten minutes.

"You said it simple!"

"Uh," Fan Nan was speechless and almost choked to death!

After being stunned for a while, he realized it and said, "What a simple way?"

"The final data! Do you understand?"

Fan Nan's mouth twitched unnaturally, and his hands trembled, almost knocking the individual soldier's computer down.

"I understand! Don't you just want the best one?"

After saying that, Fan Nan clicked on the screen a few times and threw the individual computer into Zhang Yan's arms.

Zhang Yan picked up the computer and took a look. The list of personnel on it was similar to what he had predicted. This result made him sigh.

"What are you sighing? Are you not satisfied with this?"

"It's almost the same!"

As the two of them were talking, Zhang Yan returned the computer to Fan Nan.

"Now, how are the rookies?"

“It’s pretty stable overall.”

"Tell me the problem!"

"There are many problems, mainly because of our suspicion."

Zhang Yan nodded. This was an expected question, and he could even think of many detailed contents.

“Are there any other questions?”

"No!"

"Okay, then I'll talk about a few questions."

Hearing this, the old birds present immediately became serious.

"First, how are the assessment venues going?"

"It's done! But we're short of people."

"Go to borrow someone in senior year."

"clear!"

At this time, senior students were leaving school one after another and going to the grassroots troops for internships. Senior teachers can be said to be the most leisurely guy in the entire college.
To be continued...