Long Qianjun looked at Yang Feng and smiled with satisfaction.

This is the shooting ability that a special vanguard should have. There must be a reason for the 65 ring just now.

His eyes flashed, thinking about asking Yang Feng what was going on after the assessment was over.

Mu Xiaoyun had a curious look in his eyes, and he was also guessing why Yang Feng's performance had such a huge contrast. It was obvious that the 96 ring was Yang Feng's true level. After all, it was easy to shoot off the target, but it was very difficult to hit 10 rings for each bullet.

Wei Cheng's proud expression disappeared, his face became gloomy again, and his 96 ring score was higher than his 95 ring in the first round!

"Accidental, it must be accidental." He murmured in a low voice, unwilling to believe Yang Feng's shooting ability.

"According to this?" Yang Feng's mouth raised slightly, "I'll know if it was accidental after the third round."

"Preparation for the third round of target testing." Long Qianjun shouted loudly.

The first group of soldiers changed magazines, loaded, aimed, and prepared for the posture.

"shooting!"

With a command, there was a sound of gunfire.

The first group of all soldiers completed the last round of shooting.

"Report the target!" Long Qianjun shouted.

"Report, target position No. 1 is 83 ring; target position No. 2 is 92 ring; target position No. 3 is 85 ring... target position No. 10 is 98 ring!" The shouting of the target warrior came from a distance.

suck!

Everyone took a breath of cold air again, and their eyes couldn't help but concentrate on Yang Feng, with shock and disbelief on his face.

98 rings!

Infinitely close to the full ring!

It can already be described as a sharpshooter.

This has the potential to be a sniper!

Thinking of the sniper, everyone turned some of their eyes on Wei Cheng.

He is a sniper, so his three-round shooting scores are above 90 rings, which is already very powerful.

But compared with Yang Feng's shooting results in the last two rounds, it seems that it is still a bit worse!

"Okay, very good." Long Qianjun stared at Yang Feng with a thrill of appreciation, his eyes full of admiration.

"Record the average score." Long Qianjun said to the soldiers responsible for invigilating the exam around him.

"Yes, the average score of target No. 1 is 82 rings; target No. 2 is 92 rings; target No. 3 is 85 rings... target No. 10 is 86 rings." The soldier said while counting.

After listening to the final average score, everyone seemed to be accustomed to it. As expected, Wei Cheng had the best score. He was the only soldier in the first group with an average of 90 rings or above.

Of course, Yang Feng is the most regrettable. If he could perform like the next two rounds in the first round, his average score would definitely be more than 86 rings, but even so, Yang Feng's scores were ranked among the top three miles in the first group.

Wei Cheng smiled and was quite satisfied with his performance, which was considered normal performance.

"The next group of preparations." Long Qianjun said.

Hearing the order, the members of the second group stood in front of the table.

They need to start with firearm decomposition.

There are Chen Jun and Mu Xiaoyun in the second group, which is also the biggest highlight of the second group of assessment and testing.

"Start!" Long Qianjun shouted.

Bang, click!

The sound of various mechanical parts colliding echoed in everyone's ears, crisp and cold.

The decomposition and combination of guns are the most basic military capabilities of every soldier.

The first one to complete was Mu Xiaoyun, and the second place was Chen Jun. The two performed extremely well in the second group.

"Preparation for the first round of target shooting!" Long Qianjun shouted.

All the soldiers in the second group of soldiers held the Type 95 automatic rifle, aimed at the target position, and were ready to shoot.

"Shoot..." Before Long Qianjun could finish his words, he was suddenly interrupted by a soldier.

"Report!" is the warrior at the target position No. 10.

"Tell me!" Long Qianjun said angrily.

"This gun sight has not been corrected!" the soldier replied loudly, attracting the attention of all the team members.

Sights are not corrected?

Just kidding, how could a gun maintenance worker make such a low-level mistake!

And just now, Yang Feng used the 95 automatic rifle to score 96 and 98 rings. If the sight was not corrected, how could he have such a good result?

When Yang Feng heard this, he looked dazed. It turned out that it was not intentional arrangements by the captain, but simply maintenance problems occurred.

"Don't talk nonsense, check your sights carefully." Long Qianjun shouted sternly.

"Report, this 95-type sight is indeed not corrected." The soldier said a little aggrievedly.

Long Qianjun's expression darkened, and he strode to the shooting point No. 10, snatched the Type 95 automatic rifle in the warrior's hand, and made an aiming move.

Then he frowned.

There is indeed a problem!

Seeing Long Qianjun's reaction, everyone understood that the sight of the Type 95 automatic rifle was indeed not corrected, but Yang Feng clearly used the gun to shoot a result that was close to the full ring!!

Everyone's eyes were once again focused on Yang Feng's body, and his face was filled with surprise. I don't know how many times it was today. It seemed that anything Yang Feng did could shock people and attract everyone's attention.

How is this possible?

Everyone's eyes were filled with incredibility, and even if it happened, they couldn't believe it.

Even Wei Cheng had a look of surprise on his face. He had already believed it. He was shocked by Yang Feng's shooting skills, which were so outstanding without correction of the sight!

Thinking of his achievements, his expression became gloomy again.

It's indeed not as good as Yang Feng!

In this round of confrontation, I lost again.

Wei Cheng clenched his fists tightly, his sharp eyes full of unwillingness.

Long Qianjun turned to look at Yang Feng, pointed to the gun in his hand and said, "Is this why I only got 65 rings in the first round of shooting?"

Yang Feng nodded slightly.

"Why don't you say it?" Long Qianjun asked, staring at Yang Feng with sharp eyes seriously.

"Report! The enemy on the battlefield doesn't care if the aiming gun in my hand is fine. If it is on the battlefield, I have no choice but to use the gun in my hand to rush forward!" Yang Feng stood at the forefront and said loudly, with an excited tone, looking fearless and desperate to death.

Everyone was moved, with a solemn expression, and there was a little awe in their eyes when they looked at Yang Fengzhong.

Nothing else, just what Yang Feng just said.

Long Qianjun's bright eyes burst out with a strange light. He never expected that Yang Feng was much better than he thought. He was already at the forefront of the entire Dragon Artifact Special Forces Brigade, both in terms of thought and military quality and ability. Yang Feng had been in the dragon artifact for less than three months.

Whether it is your own strength or hard training, it is an indisputable fact!

Thinking of the dialogue with Yang Feng about the National Blade, Long Qianjun had a strong premonition in his heart that the dragon weapon would definitely not be Yang Feng's destination, but just Yang Feng's starting point!

Since it is the starting point, I will do my best to help him lay a solid foundation!

Long Qianjun thought excitedly and then spoke, "Okay, very good! Since the sight has not been corrected, your previous shooting results are not your true level. Now I will give you a chance to shoot again. Do you accept it?"

Everyone was staring at Yang Feng, waiting for his answer!
Chapter completed!