Chapter 674

It's difficult. Did Ye Jian pay attention to the details when she shot just now? No, I've noticed that according to the gun shooting, ten bullets went out in a row without even one aiming action. Isn't it casual.

Ye Jane took back the pistol, unloaded the magazine by the way, turned to the commissar and said with a smile, "then guess if I have made a perfect one?"

"If you guess from my experience, you have ten guns. Ten of them are off target, not aimed."

The political commissar opened his mouth, and a word made Ye Ying see the hope. There was a kind of excitement to discover the new world. The whole people couldn't help being happy. She Must be playing at will, perfect? Hahaha, this will be a joke!

But then, the commissar came another "but..."

Ye Ying's heart is hanging high, but what? But what? Come on! Come on! She fixed her eyes on a political commissar who had stopped again. She wished he could rush up and let him finish the whole sentence!

"However, judging from your skill in loading guns just now, it's not like shooting at random, so I don't know if you're perfect."

Ye Jian laughs, and only Xia Jinyuan knows how to shoot. Instead, he looks at Ye Ying, who is cold, hot, twisted, smiling, and raises his eyebrows and says, "classmate Ye Ying, why don't you guess how many rings I've played?"

"But" by the political commissar to the whole such as suffering in the fire, cold in the ice, ye Ying Wen Yan, trying to make her look calm, she pulled out a stiff smile, "I don't know, but the political commissar said you hit the target too casually, I think the political commissar must be right, hit too casually how can there be ten rings."

She wants to say very much: affirmation is all miss a target! But the political commissar's "but" made her dare not to say it,

looking at her stiff and die like smile, Ye Jian gave her a slight glance, and then said to the political commissar: "Mr. Huang appreciates me. For his appreciation, how can I lose?"

Line of sight deliberately flicked the stiffer Ye Ying, and said: "in order to let Ye Ying know that there is a kind of love called" appreciation ", how can I lose. Please let the comrades in the trenches report the number of the next ring. "

Ye Ying felt that his heart was hanging in his throat. He jumped fast and fast. It must be a miss. It must be a miss! How could she have hit the target so casually!

The political commissar looked at the Benedict on Ye Jian's face. She was more interested. The girl was a little interesting. She was quite able to make people toss.

He took the walkie talkie in his hand, cleared his throat and asked, "after shooting, he shot ten bullets, and see how many rings there are."

There was no hint that the shooting was finished. Even if it was empty, the soldiers in the trench could not climb out to check the target. With two "received" sounds coming from the walkie talkie, all the students opened their necks and listened to what kind of numbers would be reported in the walkie talkie.

There was an electroacoustic sound of "sand and sand", and the result came in less than a minute, "ten bullets were fired, and the actual number of rings was 100."

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The whole scene, it is a real bang, the whole class screamed after hearing the ring count 100 ring, all middle, all middle! Ten bullets all! It's not a casual fight, it's a serious fight! 100 rings! God! I really got it all.

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