Just like yesterday, Mo Shangjun was left alone, while the other students were led away individually.

Once again, only Yan Tianxing and Mo Shangjun were left.

This time Yan Tianxing didn't even speak. He glanced at Mo Shangyun with cold eyes, then turned around and walked towards the shooting range.

Mo Shangjun remained silent and followed Yan Tianxing in a polite manner.

It was similar to yesterday's training. As soon as he arrived at the shooting range, Mo Shangjun saw several boxes of bullets and disassembled gun parts.

"It requires time and hit rate," Yan Tianxing said calmly from the side, "including the time to assemble the gun."

"..."

Mo Shangjun looked at the various boxes that were forcibly piled together in silence.

This is really a bit cruel and inhumane.

However, Yan Tianxing didn't give her a chance to bargain at all. After blowing the whistle, he pressed the timer.

Mo Shangjun quickly entered the battle preparation state and went directly to the box to assemble the gun.

Yan Tianxing did not specify the specific requirements, and he had no intention of adding anything later, but Mo Shangyun understood the idea - just follow yesterday's process.

Although Mo Shangjun's memory does not have a photographic memory, he has undergone special training. If he wants to remember something, he will not forget it in a short period of time, not only permanently.

The training she went through last night is now naturally deep in her memory. She has a clear memory of what kind of gun, posture, distance, etc., and her brain can recall it at any time for her to deepen her memory.

Therefore, there is no need for Yan Tianxing to waste time explaining these projects.

Yan Tianxing obviously knew this too.

Without explanation, Mo Shangjun's speed was significantly faster this time. Yesterday he finished all the shots within an hour, but today it only took half an hour, and his hit rate was also significantly improved.

But in the moving target event...the results were no different from yesterday.

Mo Shangyun began to feel that his "excellence" was being praised by others.

But it only shook for a moment.

No one reaches heaven in one step.

"Excellence" also needs to be accumulated.

Putting down the last sniper rifle, Mo Shangyun relaxed a little, and then he could smell the aroma of hot pot.

She subconsciously looked in the direction of the shed, and sure enough, she saw Yan Tianxing sitting on a stool, with a self-heating hotpot on the table in front of him. At this moment, he was elegantly holding chopsticks, picking up a piece of meat and bringing it to his mouth.

Obviously he didn't want Mo Shangyun to "take advantage of others' danger" again.

Mo Shangyun's lips twitched slightly, then he walked towards Yan Tianxing shamelessly.

"Report, all bullets have been fired!"

Standing where he stood yesterday, Mo Shangjun shouted loudly and forcefully.

Yan Tianxing just glanced at her sideways, and while maintaining this action, he did not forget to put the last two vermicelli into his mouth.

After all the ingredients were eaten, leaving only a little soup, Yan Tianxing finally put down his chopsticks.

"How did you feel about the performance?"

At this time, Yan Tianxing looked like a kind-hearted old monitor.

Mo Shangyun thought for a while and replied: "The report is better than yesterday!"

"Would you like soup?" Yan Tianxing looked at the hot pot soup in front of him and said calmly, "Reward your progress."

"Report, if I don't drink-"

"Then you should know it yourself."

Before she could finish her question, Yan Tianxing simply interrupted her.

"..."

Okay, she knows the answer.

Looking at the greasy hot pot soup, Mo Shangyun sighed in her heart, but her face showed determination. She said: "It's an honor to report!"

Yan Tianxing raised his eyebrows.

He stood up and gave the stool to Mo Shangyun.

Mo Shangyun gritted his teeth, sat down on the stool, and then pulled the hot pot box towards him.

This guy just can't do bad things...

The soup that I didn't finish yesterday had to be poured down today.

Who calls him the chief instructor?

Mo Shangyun held up the hot pot box resignedly and drank the soup in one gulp.

Self-heating hot pot and homemade hot pot are not on the same level. The ingredients taste OK, but the soup... is hard to describe.

However, it's not too hard to swallow.

It tastes better than "cold folded ear root".

Mo Shangyun's direct and refreshing actions made Yan Tianxing's eyebrows relax somewhat.

Putting down the empty box, Mo Shangyun exhaled. She didn't even have time to wipe the red oil stuck to the corner of her mouth. She tilted her head and asked Yan Tianxing directly: "Instructor Yan, what training is next?"

"Raise the gun."

Yan Tianxing simply dropped two words.

Mo Shangjun's shortcomings are obvious, but there are ways to deal with any shortcomings.

If not, just practice.

Since shooting at a moving target is not good, then start training from basic skills.

The main training objectives of basic skills are: the endurance of special strength, the accuracy of raising the gun, the accuracy of pointing, the stability of the gun, and the success rate of the firing pattern.

These six goals have corresponding training methods.

The first thing to do is to raise the gun. The specific requirements are to raise the gun for 40 seconds, relax for 0 seconds, and perform 0 consecutive times as one set.

Yan Tianxing arranged two sets of training for Mo Shangyun, which lasted for one hour.

After each set, there is a ten-minute rest period.

This training method tests the strength of the arms. Although Mo Shangjun had deliberately trained, after the first set of training, his arms could no longer lift the strength and fell softly.

Yan Tianxing sat aside and watched, recording Mo Shangyun's performance with a pen.

Mo Shangyun sat down on the grass not far from him, then raised his eyebrows and asked Yan Tianxing: "Instructor Yan, let's tell a story to pass the time."

"I won't chat with you." Yan Tianxing responded coldly.

"Don't you have nothing to do?" Mo Shangjun looked at Yan Tianxing and then asked, "How about we talk for two cents?"

"..."

Yan Tianxing closed the notebook and clamped the signature pen on the notebook.

He looked at Mo Shangyun seriously and asked, "Where's the money?"

"..." The corner of Mo Shangyun's mouth twitched, and after hesitating for a moment, he said, "Let's do this. I'll tell you a story first, and then you give me two cents. How about that?"

Yan Tianxing sneered, "You are quite good at business."

"After all, we have to make a living."

Mo Shangyun took the words without thinking.

As soon as he finished speaking, he noticed something was wrong with Yan Tianxing's demeanor, and Mo Shangyun quickly put on a serious face.

Yan Tianxing: "..." Pretending! I have never seen anyone who can pretend better than her!

"By the way, there is such a thing," Mo Shangyun sat cross-legged on the ground, moving his two sore arms, but his eyes were fixed on Yan Tianxing, "Just a few years ago, there was an unknown sniper who participated in the special

During the mission, he got separated from the team due to an accident, and he couldn't get any support for a while. But here, there was another search team of twenty or thirty people. He spent half a day blocking them.

Unable to take a step forward, we killed nearly half of the people, and finally escaped unscathed when the other party mobilized firepower to bombard us."

When Mo Shangyun talked about things, he was not full of emotions, but his tone was neither urgent nor slow, and it sounded like a storyteller.

After finishing speaking, Mo Shangyun looked at Yan Tianxing with a slightly probing look and asked: "Instructor Yan, based on your rich experience accumulated over the years, how true do you think this story is?"

Yan Tianxing narrowed his eyes slightly and asked calmly: "Where did you hear about it?"

"There are quite a few versions of this story. I have taken into consideration the unreliable time, place and other factors," Mo Shangyun said. "You know, this kind of heroic story is quite widespread."

The reason why Mo Shangjun mentioned this "unreliable" rumor to Yan Tianxing is very simple.

Because, 90% of the source of this story comes from GS9.

Mo Shangjun is different from ordinary soldiers and officers.

She has a special background and knows a lot of people, including soldiers from various armies. They get together and tell some "jokes" whenever they have nothing to do.

There were fewer opportunities like this after I joined the company, but when I was in the military academy and traveling with my instructor, I made friends with a lot of interesting people.
To be continued...