Chapter 8 Bullets pass through a muzzle

He Chenguang's face was also full of smiles, and at the same time he felt a little relieved. At this time, He Chenguang looked at Zhang Yu in front of him with a smile. Obviously, he wanted to know how many rings Zhang Yu could make.

However, Zhang Yu's expression remained unchanged, and he stood here quietly, as if he was not amazed by He Chenguang's hundred rings. However, at this moment, Zhang Yu seemed to be an old monk who had entered into meditation.

This made He Chenguang frown.

"Can he still play a higher number of rings?" Thinking of this, He Chenguang shook his head secretly. What a joke, he has a hundred rings, and there is a higher number of rings. Even if Zhang Yu is powerful, he will only tie him at most, and it is impossible for him to surpass a hundred rings.

He Chenguang regarded Zhang Yu as his opponent. He Chenguang felt a kind of strength in Zhang Yu, which made He Chenguang extremely excited. What he liked the most was to compete with such people. Only in this way can he arouse his inner enthusiasm and arouse his ambitions.

Lao Hei was also very satisfied with this achievement. He Chenguang is the one he values. He Chenguang's performance today really made him see the wrong person.

At this time, Lao Hei looked at the list in his hand again, but at this time, Lao Hei frowned. He glanced at Zhang Yu, hesitated for a moment, and then Lao Hei said loudly.

"Zhang Yu..."

As soon as this statement was spoken, everyone around looked straight at Zhang Yu. You know, since Zhang Yu appeared, Zhang Yu was a leader, slapped everyone in the face, and the slap was a joke.

Therefore, when talking about Zhang Yu's achievements, everyone present looked at Zhang Yu directly, and even Gong Jian looked at Zhang Yu with some expectations.

Gong Jian was also quite satisfied with the previous results, because he wanted He Chenguang, Wang Yanbing and others to enter the Fourth Company of the Sharp Gunners, and these guys did not disappoint him.

However, when it was Zhang Yu's turn, Gong Jian was quite looking forward to it. You must know that Zhang Yu was at the beginning. After these assessments, Zhang Yu has always occupied the first place, but he just didn't know how this kid's shooting was.

After all, Zhang Yu is a kitchen squad and can't touch the gun several times a year. If the shooting is not good, it would be a bit too regretful.

"Old Hei Squad Leader, you are talking, we are all waiting for you."

Everyone saw that Lao Hei was reluctant to announce the results, which made everyone around them anxiously urge them. However, Lao Hei did not scold them, after all, he was still quite nervous at this time.

Lao Hei hesitated for a moment and finally said loudly.

"Zhang Yu, Ten Rings."

"boom……"

This sentence was like a time bomb, exploded directly in the crowd. For a moment, the people present looked at Zhang Yu in unison. Some were filled with joy in their eyes, while others were slightly incredible and shocked.

"Damn it, no, right? This kid actually only got ten rings?"

"Would he be wrong? He actually only got ten rings?"

"Haha, will I just say, what kind of skills can a cook have? The previous assessments are the most basic things, but shooting is the top priority."

"On the battlefield, the most important thing is to shoot accuracy. Only when shooting is accurate can you kill the enemy and survive in life and death."

"Sure enough, the cooks are still cooks. How can we compare with us?" When someone heard this ten ring, he immediately showed a little sneer and disdain.

They were a little angry at the beginning. Now they saw Zhang Yu falling from the altar, they were naturally very happy. If even a cook could not compare to him, wouldn’t they have trained to pigs in the past few months of training?

Therefore, when Zhang Yu received the ten rings, many people started to applaud.

"Sure enough, shooting was his fault."

"Yes, the fourth company of the sharpshooter is all the sharpshooter. It's impossible for him to get better with such a score."

"Oh, the cook is the cook. Cooking is their profession. Unfortunately... they can't do it..."

Many people shook their heads slightly.

At this time, Gong Jian, He Chenguang and others felt so incredible.

"Only ten rings?"

Gong Jian was confused.

He Chenguang was also confused.

Wang Yanbing and others were also confused.

Why did he inexplicably get ten rings?

Before, Zhang Yu's performance was so amazing. He suddenly hit ten rings, and he could be said to be the worst shooting score among everyone.

It has changed from one first to the last now, and it is difficult to avoid being confused by others.

"How is it possible? How could he have only ten rings?" He Chenguang was stunned, feeling that this was a bit unlikely.

"This guy, is it really not good to shoot?" Wang Yanbing couldn't help looking at Zhang Yu, but for some reason, Zhang Yu seemed to have hit ten rings at all.

"Lao Hei, what's going on? Why did he only get ten rings?"

Gong Jian couldn't help looking at Lao Hei and couldn't help asking.

"I don't know this either?" Lao Hei couldn't help saying, "What the target teller said was Ten Rings."

Gong Jian was a little disbelief and immediately said, "You, go and get Zhang Yu's No. 2 target for me."

"yes."

With a command, the man quickly ran in one direction. After a while, the man quickly returned, and there was a target in his hand.

After this person brought the target back, he shouted: "Report to the instructor, the target is brought back."

"Yeah, take it over and I'll take a look."

Gong Jian took the target and looked at the target carefully. At this time, Gong Jian saw that there was indeed only one gun hole on the target. For a moment, Gong Jian was a little confused.

"Is it really a ten ring?"

Lao Hei, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but speak after seeing a gun hole on the target.

"It seems that his shooting talent is indeed a bit short."

Ten bullets, only hit ten rings, which is almost the same as ordinary people. Such shooting results are simply inferior to those of no less...

For a moment, Lao Hei couldn't help feeling a little regretful. After hearing Lao Hei's words, He Chenguang and Wang Yanbing also looked at Zhang Yu deeply. Although Zhang Yu performed particularly amazingly before, it was a pity... the shooting was too poor.

The reason why the Fourth Company of the Sharp Gunners is called the Fourth Company of the Sharp Gunners is because they are all elites among the elites, and this shooting is essential.

This time, Zhang Yu probably has to go back to be a cook.

"Um?"

At this moment, Gong Jian noticed something was wrong. Gong Jian hurriedly touched the gun. At this time, Gong Jian pulled down the paper. Gong Jian's sudden actions also made the people present slightly stunned.

"No...No..."

Gong Jian suddenly said.

"This is not the ten rings..."

"This is……"
Chapter completed!