Chapter: 612
Qiao Yimo only won the five-kilometer heavy-duty armed cross-country, as well as shooting and rock climbing competitions! It's not always certain who loses and who wins.
Shooting requires super skill and cannot be won by brute force.
Mu Huan's father is a veteran for more than 20 years, so Mu Huan must be no different.
Anyway, this time he has great confidence in Mu Huan!
Leng Juo raised his eyebrows, curled his lips, and made a soft ho.
The second event was a 100-meter rifle shooting.
100 meters is an S-level difficulty for new students like them!
Even if it is a professional instructor coach, there are only around eight rings and nine rings!
Soldiers with guns like black snakes and white snakes can generally shoot with nine rings and ten rings!
Those freshmen in previous years have already achieved very good results if they can have five or six rings.
And the nine rings and ten rings in Mu Huan's mouth are only 50 meters away, this time to challenge 100 meters, it is still a bit difficult for her!
The shooting training ground is still in the base training ground.
It's just that the shooting training ground is separated by a layer of bullet-proof glass, and the fear is that the new students are not well controlled, and the guns will get fired!
The chief instructor on the stage glanced at the seven people under the stage and slowly said, "The players participating in the competition, please be prepared."
At the end of the conversation, the seven returned to the corresponding positions to check their shooting equipment.
Qiao Yimo carefully checked the rifle.
As soon as she got it started, she knew that this was an old rifle, nothing new!
But now that they are all here, the game has to go on.
The second event is a 100-meter shooting. The order of business is naturally based on physical test results.
Naturally, Mu Huan was the first to play.
The second is Qi Qi from the Acting Department.
The third is Jae Youngho from the Department of Journalism.
The fourth is Huai Ziping from the dance department.
The fifth is Ji Siya from the Department of Physics.
The sixth is Zhuo Li from the Department of Chemistry.
And the last one is still Qiao Yimo.
The shooting competition is divided into three rings, and the one with the most total number of rings represents the first place.
The chief instructor gave an order and the game officially started.
Mu Huan aimed faintly, a trace of pride and arrogance flashed under his eyes, and his index finger pulled the trigger without hesitation...
There was a loud noise, and the eyes of everyone present followed the target on the opposite side.
Mu Huan squinted his eyes and looked at the target opposite. Although he could see a hole in the target, the distance was too far, I don't know which ring it was.
Mu Huan was in a mixed mood waiting for the referee's announcement.
Qiao Yimo touched the gun and glanced at the opposite target, his expression faint, without any ups and downs.
After a few seconds, the number also appeared on the big screen, and the referee could announce, "First shot, eight rings!"
The voice fell to the ground, and the audience exclaimed.
Although there is still some distance between the eighth ring and the tenth ring, this is a 100-meter shot, and it is already a very good result to be able to get the eighth ring!
However, Mu Huan himself is obviously not satisfied.
She always thought that she had no ten rings and definitely had nine rings.
She thought to herself, could it be because Qiao Yimo affected her mood today?
She took a deep breath and adjusted her mentality, absolutely not being affected by Qiao Yimo.
Except for Qiao Yimo, the five players felt that Mu Huan was already very good at making eight rings in his first shot.
It is a level beyond the reach of people.
Several people stood together and whispered about the book: "Mu Huan's first shot is really good. During training, our instructor said that he must be the first to achieve the eighth ring!" JrNovels.com
Shooting requires super skill and cannot be won by brute force.
Mu Huan's father is a veteran for more than 20 years, so Mu Huan must be no different.
Anyway, this time he has great confidence in Mu Huan!
Leng Juo raised his eyebrows, curled his lips, and made a soft ho.
The second event was a 100-meter rifle shooting.
100 meters is an S-level difficulty for new students like them!
Even if it is a professional instructor coach, there are only around eight rings and nine rings!
Soldiers with guns like black snakes and white snakes can generally shoot with nine rings and ten rings!
Those freshmen in previous years have already achieved very good results if they can have five or six rings.
And the nine rings and ten rings in Mu Huan's mouth are only 50 meters away, this time to challenge 100 meters, it is still a bit difficult for her!
The shooting training ground is still in the base training ground.
It's just that the shooting training ground is separated by a layer of bullet-proof glass, and the fear is that the new students are not well controlled, and the guns will get fired!
The chief instructor on the stage glanced at the seven people under the stage and slowly said, "The players participating in the competition, please be prepared."
At the end of the conversation, the seven returned to the corresponding positions to check their shooting equipment.
Qiao Yimo carefully checked the rifle.
As soon as she got it started, she knew that this was an old rifle, nothing new!
But now that they are all here, the game has to go on.
The second event is a 100-meter shooting. The order of business is naturally based on physical test results.
Naturally, Mu Huan was the first to play.
The second is Qi Qi from the Acting Department.
The third is Jae Youngho from the Department of Journalism.
The fourth is Huai Ziping from the dance department.
The fifth is Ji Siya from the Department of Physics.
The sixth is Zhuo Li from the Department of Chemistry.
And the last one is still Qiao Yimo.
The shooting competition is divided into three rings, and the one with the most total number of rings represents the first place.
The chief instructor gave an order and the game officially started.
Mu Huan aimed faintly, a trace of pride and arrogance flashed under his eyes, and his index finger pulled the trigger without hesitation...
There was a loud noise, and the eyes of everyone present followed the target on the opposite side.
Mu Huan squinted his eyes and looked at the target opposite. Although he could see a hole in the target, the distance was too far, I don't know which ring it was.
Mu Huan was in a mixed mood waiting for the referee's announcement.
Qiao Yimo touched the gun and glanced at the opposite target, his expression faint, without any ups and downs.
After a few seconds, the number also appeared on the big screen, and the referee could announce, "First shot, eight rings!"
The voice fell to the ground, and the audience exclaimed.
Although there is still some distance between the eighth ring and the tenth ring, this is a 100-meter shot, and it is already a very good result to be able to get the eighth ring!
However, Mu Huan himself is obviously not satisfied.
She always thought that she had no ten rings and definitely had nine rings.
She thought to herself, could it be because Qiao Yimo affected her mood today?
She took a deep breath and adjusted her mentality, absolutely not being affected by Qiao Yimo.
Except for Qiao Yimo, the five players felt that Mu Huan was already very good at making eight rings in his first shot.
It is a level beyond the reach of people.
Several people stood together and whispered about the book: "Mu Huan's first shot is really good. During training, our instructor said that he must be the first to achieve the eighth ring!" JrNovels.com
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