Just when they were halfway through their shooting training, Jiang Hui thought it would continue like this until the fourth day of training when Nie Erqi brought a group of special visitors.
In the afternoon, everyone gathered at the training ground but unexpectedly found that Nie Erqi was not there this time. Only the class teacher Stark was waiting there early.
As the class teacher, Stark didn't say much. He just gathered everyone together as usual and led a few training programs. Then he saw Nie Erqi hurriedly coming to the training ground with three people from afar.
Their training was originally based on the field, each training field was very large, and even in the same training field, each field had its own area. It was almost impossible for each class to jump to another field, so during these days of training, they generally interacted with people from their own class, and rarely interacted with people from other classes, unless they made friends on their own.
It was quite rare to see people from other classes in class.
But looking at their clothes... they seemed to be a little different from theirs. Even though they were the same style of training clothes, they were different, and they couldn't tell the difference at first glance.
It was not until Nie Erqi introduced these three people as seniors from the second year that Jiang Hui realized the difference between them.
Beskar Junior College is a school, so it naturally has its own uniforms, which are decent and not ugly. In addition to the regular school uniforms that can be worn on a daily basis, there are also training uniforms and uniforms that are a bit like military uniforms, which are generally used in certain ceremonial ceremonies.
The school uniforms were of course the same, except for the different grades, where the patterns on the cuffs and collars were different. The first grade had vine patterns, the second grade had thorn patterns, and the third grade had lush flower patterns.
The training uniforms of the three students who came had obvious thorn patterns on them, which meant that these three students were their second-year seniors.
What was the purpose of Instructor Nie Erqi bringing a few sophomores here? Everyone couldn't help but speculate, and at the same time they had to control their urge to discuss it with the people around them. In the devilish training of the instructors these days, they have also learned to be more obedient and obedient, and are no longer as willful as before, leaving the team and doing whatever they want.
So they were pinning their hopes on their dear instructor to answer their doubts. So one by one, they all looked at Nie Erqi eagerly, waiting for his instructions.
Probably seeing everyone's eagerness, Nie Erqi didn't keep them in suspense and introduced to everyone that these people were all second-year students and would be the team's sparring partners for the next three days.
Jiang Hui didn't expect that such a program would be put on after half of the special shooting training. She thought she would have to shoot with the positioning net until the end. But what effect would it have if the instructor invited the second-year seniors to practice with her? She couldn't help but wonder.
Of course, he soon understood why Nie Erqi wanted to be his sparring partner, and what kind of effect could it have
In fact, it is very simple. It is just a demonstration and a warning, which is meant to show one's power.
All the freshmen present were new learners. No matter how well they learned, they were all fearless calves. The people around them were at about the same level, so they naturally thought that they had learned about the same level as well.
No matter what skill you learn, the worst thing is to immerse yourself in your comfort zone and lose track of your true level.
Nierqi could forgive them for being ignorant and insensitive because they were new to this field, but he could not allow them to be complacent. So to break this state, he had to first ask some external force to break their cognitive circle.
Of course, the external force of the impact must also be powerful enough, or have an overwhelming advantage over these little guys. If it is a third-grade student, it is too much for them, just like Nie Erqi himself, because it is difficult to inspire the children's competitive spirit if it is too much.
The students who are rising to the second grade have just gone through a year of proper training and basically have a certain level and proficiency, so they are more than qualified to play the role of a show of power.
It's better for other people though, I don't know if it will work for those two. …
Well, no matter how good their aptitude is, they are just beginners and their abilities are limited. Nie Erqi threw away his unrealistic worries and told everyone the rules of the sparring session with a blank face.
It was called sparring, but in fact it was just a demonstration. The freshmen continued shooting as usual, while the three sophomores were divided into groups similar to comparison groups, shooting on the same front.
Perhaps for the sake of consistency in comparison, the instructor changed the original group of five into a group of three, and divided the entire large positioning net into two equally small pieces for easier comparison.
However, the number of people on the left and right sides formed a sharp contrast. On the left, there were three people in a row, and the line stretched out to more than ten rows. Each row had a certain distance between them, and the team was very far away. On the right, there were only three people standing alone, which was extremely unbalanced.
Are they asking the three of them to fight against a group of them? Jiang Hui didn't quite understand, but it seemed like that was the arrangement. But she didn't think much about it, just going with the flow.
Then, just the first round was enough to broaden the horizons of these young calves who were still in their ivory towers.
I thought I had learned it pretty well. Shooting is just about getting ready, setting the gun, pulling the bolt, pulling the trigger, and shooting. Although the process is indeed like this, the style and posture of different people are naturally different.
With the same process, their movements are not only smooth, but also fast, accurate, and ruthless, with a great sense of rhythm and meaning, without a trace of redundancy.
If they, the freshmen, can only be said to be experiencing the feeling of shooting games, they already have the demeanor of a shooter, breaking away from the fancy style and officially stepping into the realistic style.
What's more, these three seniors were so imposing that they seemed to have the momentum of a mighty army. Even though Jiang Huiyin was several rows behind, he could clearly feel the pressure emanating from them.
If this is just a show of force, then it is indeed quite refreshing, the kind that gives people an epiphany, making the youngsters who just got some fun from shooting feel fearful and also more fascinated by it.
Therefore, under the contrast of these heroic seniors, the youngsters who were originally quite confident and even a little arrogant suddenly showed a little immature, suddenly felt a little at a loss, and vaguely had the motivation to work harder. And this was exactly the effect Nie Erqi wanted.
These second-grade students are quite good, and are indeed the best shooters in their grade.
I just wonder if they can all be calmed down enough? Nie Erqi looked meaningfully at one of the figures who was moving forward to take over the wheel.