Chapter 256 Shaking Hands, Disappeared
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"What if I succeed?" Lin Huan said with a playful smile, "Do you want to take a gamble?"
Upon hearing Lin Huan's words, the two students immediately shut their mouths.
The scene where Wu Dong yelled "Grandpas, I was wrong" just now is still vivid in my memory, they don't want to be the next negative example.
It's just that they are not reconciled to admitting defeat like this, they can only say bitterly: "Whoever wants to bet with you, you will not succeed anyway, I am sure of this!"
Lin Huan raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Since you are so sure, then take a gamble, you are sure to win anyway, aren't you?"
Ye Ye of the gang also urged: "Yes, yes, this kind of business that is sure to make money without losing money, whoever doesn't want to be a fool, don't you think so?"
The corners of the two students' mouths twitched, then they looked at each other, then bowed their heads and left.
They were afraid that if they stayed any longer, they would be sprayed to pieces by these two hot-mouthed masters.
"It's nice to scare people away with your mouth, isn't it?" Ye Ye looked at Lin Huan proudly and asked.
Lin Huan showed a tacit smile and said, "This time...it's so cool!"
Ye Ye put away his smile and asked seriously: "Speaking of which, are you sure you can complete the training in the Death House?"
"I don't know." Of course, Lin Huan is sure to complete the training in the death room, not to mention that there are only five gangsters and three hostages in that room, even if the number is increased tenfold, he is also fully sure.
Once the time static capsule is activated, one second is too long for him!
But just now he had already been in the limelight once, if he was in the limelight again in the Death House training, then he would be the target of public criticism.
Moreover, it would be too wasteful to use such a big killer as the time static capsule just to show off in front of everyone.
So after weighing it, Lin Huan decided to keep a low profile.
After the rest time, all the students came to the shooting range.
The shooting instructor is Cheng Li. He has won the title of gun king three times in the army competitions. Whether it is a pistol or a sniper rifle, he is always hit with a hundred shots. The title of gun king is not an exaggeration for him.
"Same as before, one hour of sniper rifle training first, and then the death house training." After saying this, Cheng Li walked to a small slope by the shooting range and sat down with a piece of grass in his mouth. .
Seeing this, many students felt dissatisfied.
"I'm going, isn't this instructor too irresponsible? Every time we train here, he is lazy!"
"Okay, Instructor Cheng is the king of guns, so it's understandable to pose like this."
At this time, Shao Yucheng said: "You have misunderstood Instructor Cheng. He seems to be lazy, but in fact, our every move can't escape his eagle-like eyes."
Hearing this, several members of Dragon Sword immediately sneered and said: "Shao Yucheng, you have read too many novels about the king of soldiers."
"I think what he's reading is not the novel of the King of Soldiers, but the novel of comprehension. He must have thought that Instructor Cheng would be out of his body!"
"Haha, your guess is awesome, I am convinced!"
At this moment, Murong Xuan snorted coldly and interrupted their discussion: "Shao Yucheng is right, Instructor Cheng can indeed see our every move."
As soon as Murong Xuan said these words, all the members of Dragon Sword felt as if they had eaten a fly. Although they were disgusting, they didn't dare to refute their boss, so they could only hold back.
Knowing that they didn't believe it, Murong Xuan explained: "Instructor Cheng is lying at a very good angle, and he can see all of us at a glance."
Seeing that his team members still didn't quite believe it, Murong Xuan pointed to Cheng Li who was lying on the side of the shooting range, and said, "Do you think it's too far away from us for him to see clearly?"
The distance between Cheng Li and the students was about 100 meters away. From that position, it was impossible to see whether the students' movements when shooting were standard.
Immediately, some students nodded in agreement.
Murong Xuan shook his head and said, "Wrong, he can see, and he can see very clearly! Because it is said that his eyes are so gifted that he can clearly see your expression and finger movements even if you are separated by nearly a thousand meters! "
After listening to his introduction, the other students gasped, their faces full of shock.
"Okay, let's start training. I believe that after these days of observation, Instructor Cheng will summarize a set of correction methods for each of us."
Because of this episode, the students' attitude towards this sniper rifle training was very correct, and many students achieved better results than before.
Like Murong Xuan and Shao Yucheng, they even scored perfect results in all ten rings!
Listening to the assistant's report on the performance of the two, Cheng Li in the distance nodded in satisfaction.
When he saw Lin Huan lazily getting up from the ground after firing ten rounds, his brows slightly twitched. Wrinkle: "Report the results of student Lin Huan."
Soon the assistant's voice came from the headset: "Student Lin Huan's total score is... 80 rings."
"Eighty?!" Cheng Li was stimulated by this result and stood up from the ground, and then he said angrily: "Didn't this guy still hit the eighty-fifth ring before? Why didn't the score go forward?!"
The assistant smiled wryly, "He missed a shot just now..."
Cheng Li: "..."
Listening to the results reported by the assistant in the earphones, Cheng Li's mouth twitched, and then he burst out with a foul language: "Fuck, how could he miss the target, why did he miss the target?"
The assistant knew that he was in a rage, so he smiled a few times, but didn't dare to say anything.
After finishing the call, Cheng Li stood up vigorously and walked towards the shooting range. When he came to Lin Huan, he yelled, "Lin Huan, why did you miss the target just now?!"
Facing the angry instructor, Lin Huan showed no fear on his face: "Just now there was a mosquito lying on my face. When I went to pat it, my hands shook, and it went off..."
"puff"
Right now, many students were amused by his words and laughed out loud.
Are your hands shaking? Fired? Is this what professionals should do? !
Lin Huan, are you sure you didn't come here to tease me?
Cheng Li was furious when he heard the words: "Is your hand shaking? Did you go off fire? You don't need to participate in today's death house training. When will you be able to score above 95 points, and when will you end the sniper rifle training!"
The other students gloated immediately when they heard this. Lin Huan's best mark in target shooting seems to be only 90 points. If he can only finish training after hitting 95 points, wouldn't he have to spend all his time here?
The person who was scared off by the "bet" before shook his head and sarcastically said: "Huh, I also said that I can successfully complete the training in the death house, but now I don't even have the qualifications to participate in the training. What a shame!"
Another person also said contemptuously: "A person who misses the target can complete the death house training? What a joke in the world!"
Amidst the laughter, the other students followed the instructor Cheng Li and left the shooting range, heading for the death room.
Only Lin Huan stayed on the shooting range alone, looking at their backs with playful eyes...