Who taught you to be a recruit like this?

Chapter 645: Shameless Black Whistle, Sitting on the Mountain and Watching the Tigers Fight

Bang, bang, bang, bang...

The sound of gunfire could be heard constantly at the shooting range.

Li Jiasheng, Zhao Pengfei, Fang Min, and Long Tianye followed the competition requirements.

Empty the magazine within the specified time by standing, lying, kneeling, and rapid-fire movements.

When he saw his personal results, Li Jiasheng was overjoyed because his shooting result was the best among the four people.

Except for one bullet that hit the ninth ring, the rest of the bullets all hit the tenth ring.

But just when Li Jiasheng wanted to show off his achievements to Qin Feng.

However, he discovered that Qin Feng not only took less time, but all of his bullets hit the target, which could be said to be a perfect shot.

"By the way, Li Jiasheng, what did you want to tell me just now?"

Qin Feng looked at Li Jiasheng, whose expression changed from excitement to depression and then closed his mouth tightly, and asked in confusion.

Li Jiasheng: “…”

Zhao Pengfei smiled and said, "This kid got a good grade and wanted to show off to you, but after knowing your score, he couldn't open his mouth."

Qin Feng laughed and patted Li Jiasheng: "Xiao Li, keep up the good work. I'm very optimistic about you. Keep working hard."

The pat on the shoulder and the words instantly brought Li Jiasheng back to his recruit company.

Because at that time, when Li Jiasheng was just elected as the deputy monitor, Qin Feng said something similar to him.

It is true that it is a bit heartbreaking...

After the competition, Qin Feng went with Ge Zhiyong to check and enter the results.

Zhao Pengfei came up and comforted the depressed Li Jiasheng: "Alright, stop looking so miserable. You've only been in the army for a short time, and you've already outshined your old squad leader."

"Among the four of us, you have the best shooting skills, which means you have the most talent for shooting. But..."

"But there is an insurmountable gap between a genius and a monster." Long Tianye also came up and added.

He watched Qin Feng's departing figure, feeling a surge of emotion. "Once upon a time, I was just as uneasy about my fate as you, and I was arrogant. Later, I slowly realized that there are always people better than you, and there are always things better than you."

"Think more positively, keep a calm mindset, don't compare yourself with perverts, compare yourself with ordinary people instead."

Li Jiasheng nodded, turned around and patted Long Tianye on the shoulder: "Little Dragon, work hard, I am also optimistic about you, you keep working hard and strive to surpass me in marksmanship one day."

Long Tianye suddenly felt as uncomfortable as if he had eaten a fly.

Can this guy still take over the relay?

I shouldn’t have said too much to comfort you!

......

At the same time, in the shooting room, Qin Feng, who was checking the shooting scores, suddenly questioned a piece of target paper.

"This bullet hole clearly has a nine-ring score, so why did you only enter an eight?"

The pickled soldier who was recording the scores in front of the computer glanced at the target paper and said indifferently.

"The bullet hit the spot, and part of it grazed the eighth ring."

"Here, any grazing will be counted as the lower score. So your shot is an eighth ring, not a ninth ring."

Hearing this, Ge Zhiyong immediately became angry and questioned why other people with similar situations were calculated based on high scores.

This Korean soldier was obviously a little impatient and directly said that the final right of interpretation belonged to the competition organizers.

If you are not satisfied, you can go to the referee to complain.

Li Jiasheng was immediately furious when he learned that he had been called by a foul referee.

It was such an obvious nine-ring score, but it lost one point just because the bullet touched the edge of the eighth ring. It was even more unfair than Dou E.

Li Jiasheng, who was so angry that he couldn't stop talking, called the referee directly, hoping to get fair and just treatment.

The other party's answer was still the same, and they said that this judging standard was just set this year, which made everyone very angry.

So, Qin Feng asked: "Can we let him fight again alone?"

The referee shook his head. "That's definitely not possible. Everyone only has one chance. If everyone is dissatisfied and has to start over, how can we maintain the fairness and rigor of the competition?"

Qin Feng was almost laughing out of anger.

Do you want to listen to what you say?

Taking shamelessness for granted is something only you Koreans can do.

No wonder they feel so comfortable stealing other people's things. Their emotions are hypocritical at heart.

Next to them, the members of the Sakura team were also sneering, wondering if the Yan Country team couldn't afford to lose.

This made the already angry group of people even angrier, but in this situation, everyone knew what the consequences of causing trouble would be, and everyone was trying their best to control their anger.

In the afternoon, the final results of the shooting competition came out, and the Yan team ranked third.

America only got fourth place due to her poor performance.

The first place is Russia, the second place is Korea, and the third place happens to be China.

The difference between third and second place was just one point...

Upon learning about this, Ge Hongbin was so angry that he almost overturned the table.

"Shameless villains, what a bunch of shameless villains!"

"The refereeing was so blatant that he didn't even bother pretending!"

"Qin Feng, in the next actual combat, you must beat them hard and leave them with nothing but teeth!"

"Yes."

After a brief rest, we went to the fighting competition.

Fighting competitions use a promotion system.

Each team can send three people, and the opponents will be decided by drawing lots.

There are two teams, and the winning team will advance to compete with the other advancing team to determine the final winner.

"Captains of each national team, please come up and draw lots."

The leaders of more than a dozen participating teams went up to draw lots.

He took out a piece of paper from the box and opened it to see numbers on it.

Those with the same number will be the opponents in the first round.

Because there is an odd number of participating teams, there will be one bye.

If you draw a blank note, you will advance directly to the next round.

“I’m 3.”

"Me too 3"

The leaders of the Peacock Team and the Canadian Team looked at each other.

There was a look of dislike and unhappiness in each other's eyes.

There have been a lot of news breaking out in Canada recently, such as Indians collectively defecating and urinating on the beach, seriously disrupting local social order.

But the third brother felt that they should be the new owners of this place, and the locals should get out and give the territory to them.

"I'm number 5."

"I'm number 5 too."

The members of the Sakura Team and the Kimchi Team stared at each other in the air, with fire in their eyes.

Back then, the Japanese not only invaded China, but also brought the war to Korea.

Therefore, it is not only the Yan people who hate the Japs, the Koreans also hate them to the core.

Otherwise, there wouldn't be a saying: The friendship between Yan Guo and Kimchi depends on the devils; the friendship between Yan Guo and the devils depends on kimchi...

Coincidentally, America's opponent happens to be the Russian bear.

Basically, several teams that dislike each other are facing each other.

Just then, someone reacted and curiously asked who drew the bye.

Everyone looked at each other, as if they all wanted to know who the lucky one was.

Under everyone's surprised gaze, Qin Feng slowly raised his hand, and the piece of paper in his hand was surprisingly a blank...