There is only one factor that cannot be controlled, and that is... luck! Only this is the only thing a sniper can't control!
But what is luck! Luck is based on your usual training, your sniper level!
So, in the words of Principal Chen, don't talk about luck if you fail, it's because you are not good at home, and luck is not an excuse.
The dynamic training for the next two weeks was even harder than before. Principal Chen no longer stood by and instructed Ye Jian what to do, instead he personally played the enemy sniper and started a sniper confrontation with Ye Jian.
Later, Ye Jian recalled that in her training that year, this period of time was what she thought was the hardest and most difficult training.
Because she is facing a world-class sniper, not an ordinary sniper!
On the first day, Ye Jian didn't even find Principal Chen pretending to be anywhere! It was obviously less than a hundred meters away from her, and she didn't know the location of Principal Chen until she was hit by an empty bullet.
"Natural camouflage and artificial camouflage must be perfectly combined. Spring is trees, summer is bushes, autumn is dead leaves, and winter is snow. This is a perfect natural camouflage." Principal Chen, wearing camouflage clothes, sat cross-legged. On the head is the scorching sun that peels off the lips, there is no water to drink, no wind,... just sitting and pointing Ye Jian, "Your sense of smell is very sensitive, so I deliberately rolled in the mud. Cover up the smell on your body... This is also a way of disguising."
"Girl, remember! Latent is a basic skill that a sniper must master. The pros and cons of latent skills determine whether a sniper can successfully complete the mission!"
This is the experience that Principal Chen has gained from his own personal experience, and is so strict that he has trained Ye Jian almost harshly.
Ye Jian entered the real hell-style training, approaching the level of a world-class sniper!
She has a very good savvy. Although she is sometimes destroyed by Principal Chen, she has only touched a gun for more than a year, unlike Principal Chen, who is a world-class sniper with rich experience and decades of sniping.
One month after the summer vacation, Principal Chen left Shuikou Village with Ye Jian. No one knew where they had gone, not even Uncle Gen.
The school’s admission notices began to be delivered. When the notices of Ye Jian, Ye Ying, Zhang Wenli and other junior high school graduates from the same village arrived in the village, it was only fifteen days before the end of the summer vacation.
The village chief Zhang Defu took the six notices from the postman and counted them. He was not sure: "There are eleven children in the village going to junior high school.... Are these six notices... have all of them taken?"
"The village head, there are notices only when they are admitted to high school. Even if there are 20 junior high school students in Shuikou Village, if only six are admitted, then there are only six notices." The postman laughed and delivered it at this time every year. People in the village will ask for notices from high schools and universities.
Zhang Defu nodded alas, "Yes, yeah, ah, only six have been admitted to high school, this year...none of them have been admitted to a university. Alas, it's hard work, come in for a cup of tea before leaving."
"Village chief, has the notice from my house Yingying come? I just saw the postman coming." Sun Dongqing's voice floated in from outside across a yard, full of anger for fear that others would not know that the postman was coming.
The postman who just wanted to say something heard the sound and rode on the green bicycle, waved to Zhang Defu, and smiled: "I won't drink the water. I have to go to another village to deliver the notice. You, let me entertain the town. Mrs. Long."