The loading and disassembly speed of firearms and ammunition is the most important basic skill, because when facing an enemy, the more solid your basic knowledge is, the better you can come up with ways to defeat the enemy.
Although everyone doesn't know how accurate Song Ye's shooting is, judging from the flexibility of his fingers, he is definitely a good talent.
Zhang Kui has suffered a lot in terms of physical fitness, and he can't bear to go to Song Ye for trouble. He is already feeling aggrieved and prone to acne. Now he finally has a chance to feel proud. He has been holding back his breath for a long time and wants to be frustrated. Song Ye's spirit.
So after giving the command, he almost gritted his teeth and used his hand speed to the extreme.
However, click click… With the continuous movements of the slender hands on the opposite side, Zhang Kui's inner shock once again caused a wave of shock.
"Too fast." Someone in the shooting range was so fascinated by the sight that they unconsciously revealed their own thoughts.
The other party's praise was not Zhang Kui's, but Song Ye's.
The three wild wolves who were closest could see clearly the ever-changing movements of Song Ye's fingers when assembling the gun, almost turning the demonstration movements of the veterans in front into rubbish in seconds.
Although Zhang Kui was fast, he was half a second behind Song Ye. The gap of only half a second made Lao Qi's eyes fall on the young man's cold face again.
"Next, unload the gun and start."
With the same order, the two of them moved together. Song Ye was seen holding the handle of the gun. After a few clicks, all the parts of the pistol fell on the table.
The entire audience suddenly fell into an uproar, because the way Song Ye unloaded his gun was so handsome and so fast that he could almost be compared to captain Qin Zhan.
Before, everyone thought that Song Ye was incompetent, but now they all opened their mouths in shock. It took a long time to come back to their senses, and they couldn't help but feel that he was worthy of being the captain's brother.
Zhang Kui stood aside with a livid face. He only felt his face burning and hurting. He wanted to find a breath, but he didn't expect to be slapped so hard in the face in the end. Since Song Ye came, he felt that he was the first among the substitutes. The position was already in jeopardy.
Lao Qi recorded it in the data book. Seeing that Song Ye was skilled enough, Xu asked her to go directly to the shooting range to observe how veterans drew and held guns.
The army has always valued individual abilities, and the Eagle Group is a team that respects the strong. Special talents are often given special care. At this time, Song Ye stood alone next to the shooting range and watched, which has become a special touch in everyone's hearts. The presence.
"Hey, do you want to give it a try? Aren't you bored watching it all the time?" Suddenly, a veteran closest to Song Ye spoke. He put down the gun in his hand with a kind smile on his face.
As soon as this man opened his mouth, there were countless eyes around him looking at him, obviously paying close attention to him.
Song Yechu was there, even though he was like a fool, but he had no intention of getting ahead, "No, I'm not very good at it yet." Fast hand speed can be explained by talent and memory, but shooting with real guns and live ammunition is definitely It takes the experience accumulated over many years. Song Ye is not a fool. She understands that big trees attract wind. Even if she didn't take these people seriously, she still had to deal with Qin Zhan.
She refused to take action, but the veteran refused to give up. "Looking at how fast you were in assembling and disassembling just now, you must be very talented in shooting. If you get started and practice, you might be able to outperform us all."
There was no restraint in his voice when he spoke. It happened to be the rest time after a round of shooting, and so many veterans inside and outside heard it.
Song Ye raised his eyes lightly and glanced around, and sure enough he saw a few eyes that became unfriendly.
To divert trouble to the east, this good-tempered veteran has a good trick.
"You have to have someone to compete with." Song Ye simply crossed his arms and raised his eyebrows slightly, showing a touch of arrogance. She has always been someone who doesn't offend me, and I won't offend anyone. If someone offends me, I will pay back tenfold. Now that others have guessed at the doorstep, she will naturally not be a coward anymore.
The veteran was obviously looked down upon by Song Ye. He was slightly angry in his heart, but the smile on his face remained unchanged, "Why not? Well, our Zhang Kui here is a good shooter. You have done it just now. Now, It’s okay to compete in a round.”
At that time, Zhang Kuigang was scolded by Lao Qi from outside, and his face was full of depression. He never thought that as soon as he entered the shooting range, he would be called out again, and the target would be Song Ye again.
Zhang Kui frowned, "Why should I compete with him? The instructor is outside, so you can go and do what you have to do."
With that said, Zhang Kui raised his legs and was about to leave, but the veteran stretched out his long arms and said with a smile: "Zhang Kui, you are the representative of our veterans, but you just let a new recruit step on your head, and you lost two games in a row. If we don’t win the round, our veterans’ position will not be easy in the future.”
The elites of the Eagle Group are all human beings. When Song Ye heard this, he probably guessed that Zhang Kui had some differences with this veteran, so someone wanted to use her to oust Zhang Kui.
From the very beginning when Zhang Kui took the lead in making accusations, the veterans also focused more on the grudge match between the two. Zhang Kui's failure did indeed cause dissatisfaction among some veterans to a certain extent.
"The instructor is out, don't you want to show off?" The veteran signaled that there was no instructor behind him, cutting off Zhang Kui's escape route.
Zhang Kui frowned, but didn't say a word. This man's temper was like the stones in the latrine, smelly and hard. He would target those who held grudges, and he would never compromise on matters that he was unwilling to bow his head to.
The scene was somewhat deadlocked, and this time, unexpectedly, Song Ye was the one to break the deadlock.
"I really want to ask Brother Zhang for advice. I wonder if Brother Zhang would appreciate it?"
Brother Zhang? Zhang Kui stared blankly at Song Ye, who was standing in front of him. Only later did he realize that the other party was addressing him. He felt a chill and felt wary.
What tricks does this brat want to play again
After receiving Zhang Kui's sensitive look, Song Ye curled his lips and said, "It's just studying, don't take it too seriously."
Zhang Kui was choked up, but he couldn't get off the stage if he didn't agree.
The veteran next to him enthusiastically made room for the two of them, smiling brightly and saying, "Come on, come on, stand here, Zhang Kui is the number one sharpshooter among our candidates."
The more the veteran praised him, the uglier Zhang Kui's face became.
Song Ye was free to look at the veteran, "Brother Zhang is ranked first, who thinks he is second?"
After the words fell, the veteran paused for a moment, a flash of stiffness flashed across his face, and Song Ye immediately caught the small emotional changes.
It turns out that's what happened.
"Haha, I admit that my skills are not as good as others. My win over Brother Zhang just now was due to opportunism, and I can't compare with my shooting accuracy. But I have to settle for the second best, or compete with the second-placed guy. Anyway, I lost. There’s no shame in that either.”