
Immediately, a minute passed, Serra put down her gun, she stood up, her back straight.
Xiren specifically glanced at Serra's target.
There was a hole in the middle of those ten rings.
Xiren was dumbfounded, impossible. With Serra's level, how could he reach the middle of the tenth ring?
Xiren was busy looking elsewhere.
He feels relieved.
There was only a hole in the tenth ring position, and the other place was missing.
It seemed Serra was lucky to reach the tenth ring. Four other bullets missed the target.
This time, he wanted to see what Serra could pass?
The instructor walked over and started recording the students' shooting scores.
His voice was extremely high and reached every student in the classroom clearly.
"Fami, thirty-five rings."
"Jino, 33rd ring."
"..."
The instructor walked over to the target of Xiren and saw the results of Xiren. He was startled, his voice rising, "Xiren, forty-three rings."
The voice fell, and there was applause.
“That's good, forty-three rings, and an average of nine rings per target. This is the best result so far.”
“It has only been two or three days of study, and there are such results, which are very remarkable.”
"I could have thirty-five rings, and I could wake up with a smile in my dream, let alone forty-three rings."
Hearing, Xiren raised his head proudly.
In fact, he had studied for more than three days. During these four weeks, every night he would ask Master Zen to arrange for him a special teacher to teach him this matter.
Xiren wanted to surpass Serra and gain first place in the military training results of the Department of Medicine.
After recording the value of Xiren, the instructor came to Serra's target.
Looking at just one hole, he frowned and shouted: "Serra, Ten Ring."
After hearing this, Xiren glanced at Serra mockingly.
Oh, of course, he can't even shoot at the target position.
In addition to the medical students, as well as the computer students who had completed the shooting project, they all came to see Serra compete. Hearing what the instructor said, they did not believe that Serra only had the tenth ringing score?
One after another they discussed, "Fake, it must be fake, how could the school flower have only the tenth ring score?"
“I see target. Right, this is Ten Ringing.”
"It's over, it's too sad for school flowers to be thrown at the base for training with soft skin and tender flesh."
"..."
Jiayu placed her hands around her chest, watching this scene with a sneer, her heart full of excitement.
She could finally see Serra humiliating herself.
There was a noisy environment, but the girl standing in the middle was not affected at all.
Jiayu said loudly and mockingly: “Serra, are you not ashamed to not participate in military training with such grades? Don't fail, it also drags your class!”
Shooting is not just a personal assessment, the score is also included in the total score of the class.
It was said that some of the students in the class would definitely have a complaint against Serra.
Serra glanced at Jiayu, and the ridicule in her eyes made Jiayu angry for a while.
Serra dare to make fun of him?
How dare he? He shot 33 rings, Serra only shot 10 rings!
The instructor frowned and asked, "Student Serra, what's wrong with you? Since you have applied for release from military training, you should have this kind of power. Why is your value so fucked up? ”
The instructor asked directly, without any affection for Serra.
Serra's red lips opened slightly, "My grade should be fifty rings."
The sound fell, and the surroundings instantly became silent.
Jiayu also did not expect Serra to say this. He was dumbfounded, and when he reacted, he suddenly sneered and said loudly: “Serra, you obviously only have one hole and fired fifty rings? Who are you lying to? Don't tell. I, we're all bullets fired into the same hole, you lie and don't save."
Many other students did not believe Serra's words.
After all, what they saw with their own eyes, there was only one mouth.
However, there were still a few students standing by Serra's side, "This must be fifty rings, school flowers, I trust you."
“I always felt the school flower actually shot all the bullets in one place. Unfortunately, the speed is too fast, I do not see it clearly.”
“I also think that the words of the school flower are true, she has this power, don't ask, ask me is her brain fan, standing unconditionally by her side, even if it is a fake thing, as long as he says it, I trust him."
"..."
Serra did not hear these students talking cheerfully.
Hearing what Jiayu said, Serra narrowed her eyes and nodded and said, "It is true that all the shots hit the middle of the tenth ring."
Jiayu chuckled, "Serra, are you really deceiving us as fools?"
The instructor also did not believe Serra's words.
All taken in the same place, what is the concept?
At the base, there was no shortage of geniuses, but no one could fire five bullets at the same spot.
He cannot reach this level.
Otherwise, such a genius, stationed at any military base, was a chaotic existence.
Serra ignored Jiayu, she looked at the instructor, "I can prove my words."
The instructor frowned. Seeing Serra so steadfast, she also had doubts in her heart. Does Serra really have this ability?
If that's wrong, this kind of lie is easy to break, and Serra doesn't have to lie.
He finally nodded, “Oke, I hope what you said is true. This time I'm not asking you to shoot in the same place, but you have to make sure that every bullet can be fired in the same place. How about this?"
Serra's eyebrows are full of confidence, "Yes."
The instructor brought Serra to a new target position, “Murid Serra, if you don't get the full score, I will cancel all the results of your military training. The condition of the base is not affordable for ordinary people. Are you ready?”
Serra stroked her ears, she did not want to listen to the instructor's nagging.
Nodding casually, "Yes."
He lifted his leg and kicked the gun under his foot. After twisting the circle in the air, Serra raised her slender white hand and caught it, filled it with bullets, and put it in at once.
When many of the schoolgirls saw Serra's actions, their eyes turned red.
Even the boys feel Serra is cool.
Jiayu put her hands around her chest and smiled with disdain, “I will fix these bells and whistles, and when she will cry, Xiren, your results are correct, and Serra, yes, yes, want fifty rings? He had no military training, even when he used a weapon, he was unfamiliar with it, daring to say he shot fifty rings? A fool would believe it."
The corner of Xiren's lips also pouted, "Don't talk about Serra, even my uncle can't do it."
"Yes, Serra is too arrogant."
Serra didn't care what the two of them said.
The instructor looked at Serra, frowning the entire time, "Are you ready?"
Serra looked at the target's face seriously, pulled the gun with her fingertips, the bullet pierced through the sky, and landed firmly in the tenth ring, but this time, the hole did not fall in the middle, the bullet went through the sky, but appearing in the middle near the Ninth Ring Road, he had almost crossed the line.
Instructor up.
Looking, a touch of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Serra actually shot him?
And looking at Serra's expression, he wasn't surprised that he had shot ten rings, as if it was something he expected.
However, the result this time was still far from the middle position. If Serra reached the fifth ring last time, then the result this time was far behind.
The students were far away and could not see clearly. They were all waiting for the instructor to announce the results.
The instructor looked complicated and shouted: "Serra, first bullet, ten rings."
The instructor's words instantly caused thunder among the students.
“Sial, what did I hear? The school flower actually reached the tenth ring? It's too strong, let me slow it down. ”
“I always felt that the school flower would continue the ten rings in the future. She is my girl and can do everything.”
“The school flower reached the tenth ring, maybe it was just luck. Let's see, don't get her face slapped.”
"..."
Jiayu turned her head in disbelief, "Xiren, this ..."
Initially, Xiren was startled by the instructor's words. At this time, Jiayu mentioned it, her eyes were very cold, “Truly anxious, this was the first time the bullet hit the tenth ring, Serra was lucky. Serra won't be lucky on any other occasion."
Jiayu agreed, "Yes, Serra is just lucky."
Of course, Xiren clenched his fists to the side, and there was a fine sweat on his hands.
Say it like this.
But he knew in his heart that it was very difficult to reach the tenth ring, and if he was lucky, he might not be able to.
Serra had hit the tenth ring once, now that she had hit him again?
Xiren was worried, indeed, as Serra had said, his five bullets hit the same hole.
Serra was about to tighten her gun, but her movements suddenly stopped.
The instructor frowned and asked, "Serra, do you have any questions?"
Serra: "I shot four times in a row."
With one shot and one shot, there was no guarantee that he could hit all ten ring positions, let alone fire four shots in a row.
The instructor wanted to persuade Serra to think again, but thinking about the five bullets Serra had just received, she nodded, "If you think you're okay, just do it with it."
Serra nodded, "OK."
Because they were far away, their voices were not small, and were very clear in the ears of the students in the classroom.
“Sial, very cool, dominate!”
"The school flower must be very confident to say this."
"If I had a cell phone, I'd record it, and the school flowers would definitely give us a surprise."
"..."
Jiayu said in disdain, “Serra really thinks of herself as a green onion? He even fired four bullets in a row, huh, he wasn't afraid of being buffeted by the wind? ”
After speaking, he turned to Xiren and said, "Xiren, let's just wait and see, Serra can't get a full score."
“Shut!”
Xiren scolded impatiently.
Jiayu was afraid to speak.
Xiren looked towards Serra with deep eyes and clenched his fists. Serra definitely didn't shoot all ten rings.