The target papers were collected, and Shi Jin and Wu Liuyi were checking them one by one.

Wu Liuyi murmured while inspecting it: "This is good, three targets hit, and there is an 8-ring, the cover is not bad."

Shi Jin smiled: "What if one person has strength?"

"Two of them hit the edge of the target paper, and one hit the eighth ring. I don't believe this is strength."

Shi Jin took a look at the distribution of bullet holes, and agreed with Wu Liuyi's statement in his heart. However, with the bullet holes distributed like this, the eight rings in the middle were definitely luck. In the army, there is no luck, which is also part of the strength.

"This one is pretty good. Four of them hit the target. No. 12... is a grown man." Wu Liuyi showed a smile. Three of the four hit the target and were effective. Although it was less than 13 rings, this result was good for a first-time target shooter.

For a new recruit, it's pretty good.

Shi Jin glanced at it and boasted: "It's really good. Look for Zheng Yingqi. These two guys are fighting over each other. I don't know what Zheng Yingqi's shooting talent is."

"No rush, let's take a look one by one." Wu Liuyi said a little arrogantly. They are all soldiers of the fifth squad. How could he, the squad leader, not be proud? However, he remembered that Zheng Yingqi confidently said that he was playing very steadily.

He lied and felt uneasy in his heart.

Wu Liuyi sped up. Anyway, most of the recruits' first shooting results were disastrous. There was no need to take a closer look. Soon he found the No. 5 target paper and saw the bullets on the target paper.

After Kong, Wu Liuyi was obviously stunned.

After silently adding a few rings, Wu Liuyi poked Shi Jin: "Look at this."

Not to mention the shock in Wu Liuyi's heart, Zheng Yingqi was very confident at that time, but Wu Liuyi planned to wait for the results to come out as an excuse to teach Zheng Yingqi a lesson, wouldn't it mean that five bullets hit the target? He didn't hit a good score.

, why are you proud?

Wu Liuyi had even thought about his lines, but he didn't expect such a change!

42 rings!

As a result, Shi Jin was shocked by the number of rings on the target paper handed over by Wu Liuyi. He asked: "Whose...is this?" Shi Jin wanted to know if you stabbed it with your finger on purpose.

Of course it's impossible. The bullet holes and the holes made by fingers are still vague to the recruits, but can be recognized by the veterans at a glance.

"Zheng Yingqi."

Shi Jin couldn't help but think of Zheng Yingqi's performance during target practice. After being surprised, he praised: "I didn't see it, Zheng Yingqi's shooting talent is so good!"

In the words of a Mongolian comrade from the past, a new recruit shooting a gun is like a new recruit riding a horse. Regardless of the theoretical knowledge, it seems that riding a horse is just that.

Psychological factors, just the recoil after each shot, can easily make recruits forget all kinds of things.

But some people's talents are so unreasonable. Shi Jin looked at Zheng Yingqi's results and thought to himself.

…

The soldiers of Class Five gathered together and speculated on their results.

After Zheng Yingqi dealt with it for a few words, he sat aside and slowly recalled the state he was in when he was shooting before.

Just as he was thinking about it, Xu Sanduo sat next to him and showed his signature silly smile: "Yingqi, what do you think of your target shooting results?"

When Xu Sanduo asked, the others pricked up their ears and listened, and even the voices of the speakers became quieter for a moment. Zheng Yingqi was thinking about the previous situation, and when he heard Xu Sanduo's question, he said without thinking

: "It's not bad, I should be able to get more than thirty rings."

More than thirty rings?

The dormitory of Class 5 fell into a dead silence.

There are five bullets in total during target practice. If it has thirty rings, each bullet will have six rings. That’s what it sounds like, but...

Everyone looked at Zheng Yingqi with strange expressions:

But what are we discussing? Are we discussing how many bullets hit the target and the number of rings? Is that something we can consider now?

Cheng Cai's expression was the most complicated. When the comrades in arms were discussing just now, he heard the comrades in the class praying that it would be great if only two bullets hit the target. He felt proud in his heart. He was sure that at least three of his bullets hit the target.

I was still holding back my energy and wanted to compete with Zheng Yingqi, but to my surprise, Zheng Yingqi actually downplayed the logo. Is there at least thirty rings on my side?

He looked at Zheng Yingqi, trying to determine from his face whether this guy was joking.

"Deputy Zheng, are you telling the truth?"

"Vice Assistant Zheng, you have to show off your tongue when talking big words! I heard someone said that the squad leader will give us the target paper for our first shooting practice."

The soldiers of the fifth squad spoke in disbelief. Although they had known, confirmed, and understood that Zheng Yingqi was a perfect Pegasus, he wouldn't have gone so far as to go against the will of heaven, right?

Xu Sanduo on the side was not happy and shouted: "When did Yingqi ever say such big things?"

Just as Zheng Yingqi was about to speak, Shi Jin walked in with a stack of target papers.

"Hello, Platoon Commander!"

The soldiers of the fifth squad immediately resumed the most standard posture of new recruits and greeted Shi Jin together. Shi Jin smiled and signaled everyone not to be so serious, saying: "Comrades, relax, I will find the target paper for you in advance. Well, this

It can be considered a souvenir for your recruit company."

Everyone rushed forward, grabbing the target papers with their names written on them. Zheng Yingqi was the calmest, and did not show much expectation, but waited calmly. Shi Jin had been paying attention to Zheng Yingqi, and at this time he walked over and asked:

"Zheng Yingqi, why do I feel that you are not very nervous? You were also the fastest to finish shooting at the shooting range, and you are so calm now. Do you feel that your results are hopeless and you are too embarrassed to compete?"

Shi Jin asked this deliberately. Zheng Yingqi's target shooting performance was second to none in the entire recruit company, and all the veterans in the entire recruit company knew this.

Zheng Yingqi said confidently: "I report to the platoon leader, I'm not worried about my grades."

"Why?" Shi Jin was curious.

"Because I think I played well and my condition is very stable."

Such confidence! Shi Jin is speechless. Even ordinary people can still attack. This attitude is a bit too much. But look at Zheng Yingqi's achievements. Forget it, let this kid be proud for a while. In the future, when we get to the 7th Steel Company, the veterans will

It hits you slowly!

"The results are good. I remember you said you wanted to join the Seventh Company. If you keep up like this, joining the Seventh Company will not be a dream!" Shi Jin patted Zheng Yingqi's shoulder and said clearly for the first time.

Chengcai did not grab his target paper immediately, but found the target paper with Zheng Yingqi's name written on it.

The five bullet holes were unusually eye-catching on the target paper, and the extremely narrow distribution was even more eye-catching. After silently calculating the total number of bullet holes, he felt a sense of despair.

42 rings, this result makes people want to cry in despair!

He held Zheng Yingqi's target paper blankly until Xu Sanduo's voice startled everyone, only to hear Xu Sanduo exclaim:

"Ah, Chengcai, you hit all the targets? That's amazing!"

Xu Sanduo's voice startled everyone, and also woke up Chengcai. Chengcai subconsciously wanted to throw down the target paper that did not belong to him, but Xu Sanduo snatched it away. He could only hear the idiot chanting: "8 rings."

...7 rings...8 rings..."

The recruits gathered around and looked at the target paper that made Cheng Cai despair.

"42 rings?"

"42 rings!"

"Oh my god, I actually got 42 rings! Chengcai, how did you do it? You are so amazing!" Xu Sanduo said in shock.

The recruits also stared in shock:

"Deputy deputy, you are so awesome!"

"Is this better than the results of veterans?"

The recruits said in surprise, but at this time Chengcai's face turned red and he yelled with all his strength: "That's not mine!"

"Huh?" Xu Sanduo was stunned, then looked at the name on the target paper, and the three words Zheng Yingqi came into view.

The other recruits also saw Zheng Yingqi's name, and the scene became awkward for a while.

Shi Jin also noticed it. He clapped his hands and said, "Have you all seen your target paper? Let me tell you, this is your first time shooting, and your results will not be included in the assessment. Don't be discouraged.

The first time you practice shooting is to let you get familiar with the feeling of shooting, and to calculate the gains and losses in your own mind."

As he spoke, he quietly took Zheng Yingqi's target paper from Xu Sanduo's hand and handed it to Zheng Yingqi.

At this time, Zheng Yingqi noticed that Shi Jin still had a target paper in his hand. He looked at Xu Sanduo's empty hand and thought for a moment: That couldn't be Xu Sanduo's target paper, right?

Xu Sanduo also thought about it and hurriedly said to Shi Jin: "Platoon leader, I can't find my target paper."

Shi Jin was speechless, how could this guy be so stupid?
Chapter completed!