Angry eyes, like sharp blades, are mixed with fire.
Mo Shangyun was calm and composed, but in the long and narrow phoenix eyes, the faint smile and laziness disappeared little by little, and there was only a grim look at the bottom of the dark eyes.
"Is there any objection?" Ning eyebrows and cold eyes, Mo Shangyun paused every word, clearly and coldly.
"Yes!"
A word roared out of everyone's throats, sonorous and powerful, soaring into the sky, almost exhausting all the strength.
Mo Shangyun's eyes swept across, and he saw the angry faces, the anger that seemed to be transformed into reality, and the strong murderous aura of the convergence layer rushed to the face.
After a while, Mo Shangjun said, "Then, I'll give you two hours to prove it to me."
The people in the queue flashed consternation in their eyes, but they were more confident and ambitious!
They are not rookies!
They are capable!
They can do it!
Therefore, no matter what tricks Mo Shangyun plays, they will swear to finish it!
"Two events," Mo Shangjun continued, "shooting, pistols, rifles, twenty rounds of ammunition, three postures exchanged; 400-meter obstacle, five times, all based on my results, 10% of the people exceeded I, I apologize to all of you."
"… "
Immediately, the line of sight full of hostility and anger disappeared by half.
More doubts and incomprehensions.
Based on her grades, it only takes 10% of the people to surpass her
Only one percent? !
It's no more than ten people!
She is a girl, is she really that confident? !
Damn, less than 30%, where are the faces of these big men? !
"Are you coming?" Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows at them with his hands around his chest.
"Come!"
The unanimous roar almost frightened the queues next door.
"Captain Lang." He turned his head and threw the whistle in his hand to Lang Yan, Mo Shangyun said, "Help me be a referee."
"it is good."
Raising his hand to take the whistle, Lang Yan responded quickly.
As far as the current situation is concerned, it is bound to have a match before those little brats can stop.
but-
He kind of expected these little brats to lose.
Since Mo Shangyun's achievements are the main focus, then the two projects must be demonstrated by Mo Shangyun first.
Next to the training ground is the shooting range. When a group of people rushed over, pistols, rifles, and two magazines were prepared in advance.
On the empty shooting range, the cold wind swept and whistled, and the atmosphere was solemn and serious.
Mo Shangjun and Lang Yan walked in front, the whole lineup followed neatly, even the pace was the same.
"Do you want to time it?"
Stopping, Lang Yan asked Mo Shangjun.
"Need not."
Mo Shangyun shrugged.
"Um."
Lang Yan nodded.
The queues behind stopped one after another, everyone's expression was heavy, and their eyes fell on Mo Shangjun.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Mo Shangyun walked to the shooting point.
I took the rifle, loaded the magazine, aimed in the prone position, pulled the safety, and pulled the trigger directly.
Like clouds and flowing water, in one go!
"Bang bang bang-"
The gunshots rang out, deafening.
The bystanders held their breaths and watched her shooting movements without blinking. The standard posture was like a textbook, and it was impossible to practice without years of training and accumulation!
Gunshots rang out, and the huge open space whizzed past their ears. They couldn't take their eyes off of them, but they felt exhausted and breathless.
Lying position, kneeling position, standing position, the alternation of the three positions, plus the exchange of two guns, Mo Shangyun didn't pause at all, and didn't even have time to aim, she was only responsible for shooting!
However, looking in the eyes of others, he was dumbfounded.
As soon as the expert makes a move, you will know if there is any!
They are all trained with guns, how could they not see the standard of Mo Shangyun's movements? !
After half a sound, Mo Shangyun, who had finished firing two magazines, put the gun back.
"Are you and her alumni?"
Lang Yan took a few steps back, came to Lin Qi's side, and asked with raised eyebrows.
"Report, yes!"
Lin Qi stood at attention and answered clearly.
Feeling a little helpless by her steadfastness, Lang Yan sighed and continued to ask, "Do you know her?"
"Report, I don't understand!" Lin Qi replied rigidly.
After thinking about it, Lang Yan changed his way and asked, "Know?"
"Report, she doesn't know me!"
Lin Qi answered with a straight face.
"puff."
Lang Yan couldn't help but laugh.
Stunned, Lin Qi looked at him strangely.
Restraining his expression, Lang Yan coughed lightly, and pretended to speak seriously, "Just tell me, what do you know about her?"
After hearing what Lang Yan meant, Lin Qi thought for a while, and then said, "Someone has evaluated her in their academy."
"Oh?"
"She is the kind of person who will work hard for whatever she wants." Lin Qi said word by word.
This is what others say about Mo Shangyun.
In fact, she is more inclined to "Mo Shangyun is the kind of person who wants to show the corresponding ability".
In other words, when Mo Shangyun seldom or even didn't "do her best", she had heard people say that if she wanted to get a scholarship, even if she had the ability to get full marks in every subject, she would still stay at 90 point.
Of course, this is just rumor.
Mo Shangyun is one of the ten unsolved mysteries of their academy.
"So, she didn't exert her full strength?" Lang Yan asked with great interest.
After correcting her expression, Lin Qi commented, "I don't think she's doing her best."
Lang Yan nodded as if he understood.
Between the two of them talking, the target inspector had already recorded the data and walked towards Lang Yan.
When passing by Mo Shangyun on the way, he specially paused and glanced at her with a strange look.
"Captain."
Handed the data recording paper to Lang Yan.
Lang Yan's eyes swept across, and his eyes suddenly showed a look of astonishment.
The man who recorded the data gave him a careful look, then quietly stepped aside.
"Cough," After scanning twice, Lang Yan folded the piece of paper and took two steps back. Out of the corner of his eyes, he glanced in the direction of Mo Shangyun unconsciously, and then closed it when he met the calm gaze. When he came back, he raised his voice and announced, "One hundred and ninety rings!"
Twenty rounds of bullets, one hundred and ninety rings, not to mention 100 hits, on average, it is also 9.5 rings per shot, which is an extremely excellent result.
You must know that five bullets and fifty rings are easy, but with Mo Shangyun's speed and posture change, plus the exchange of pistols and rifles, twenty bullets can achieve such a result, which is indeed several grades higher than the average person.
but-
As long as it is not two hundred rings, it is not insurmountable!
Therefore, although this group of people feels a little pressure, it is by no means that they can achieve such results!
"Let's go."
With a wave of his hand, Lang Yan motioned them to go to the 400-meter obstacle.
The entire formation immediately turned around and walked towards the training ground with neat and orderly steps.
Mo Shangyun followed behind them.
As for Lang Yan, he stood there, watching the figures they left, then quietly exhaled, and opened the piece of paper in his hand.
Twenty bullets, one miss, one hundred and ninety rings.
A total of nineteen shots, all ten rings.
wipe!
He didn't believe that that shot was not deliberately missed!
010, Erlian, what a shame!