"Squad leader, why?" Jiang Cheng was puzzled.

Luo Ping'an said: "Zhuang Yan has only been training for a few days in the 95th stance? Don't you think about it? It's only been more than three days, and I can tie you with you. Is it a win?"

"He is a shooting expert, as long as he is familiar with the aiming situation, there will be no problem." Jiang Cheng still retorted.

Luo Ping'an strengthened his tone. Although Jiang Cheng is a good seedling, he is too strong.

"Do you know how you tied with Zhuang Yan just now?"

He said, "I have always followed Zhuang Yan and see clearly."

Jiang Cheng said: "Then what happened just now?"

"If you want to calculate the hit, he is the same as you, but he aims and shoots faster than you, and he has an overwhelming advantage in time..." Luo Ping'an said.

"No!" Jiang Cheng was dissatisfied, "Our time is the same."

"He's the same time as you, because he's not fully familiar with controlling the Type 95 automatic rifle, especially changing magazines, he's very slow."

Luo Ping'an said: "When the first group of shooting, he was more than a second faster than you, but when the second group of shooting pauses, he had to change the magazine. At that time, you had already caught up, but it was still a little bit. When the last group of close shots and the third time you changed the magazine, you were completely caught up, and even surpassed him to change the magazine bit by bit. Zhuang Yan regained the gap with you in aiming and shooting speed."

Of course, Jiang Cheng himself would not know the entire competition process, because he was already fully focused and in a state of high excitement and tension, and had no time to distract himself from taking care of him, so he naturally didn't know every detail of the entire shooting process.

Luo Ping'an is one of the two followers.

His full name follows Zhuangyan, staring at every subtle movement of the latter.

So, he knew best why the two could tie.

Jiang Cheng was still a little dissatisfied: "Changing the magazine is also part of the shooting process. Aren't we still tied... He didn't beat me either..."

Han Zixu couldn't help but say, "Jiang Cheng, how long have you been practicing the 95 automatic rifle? It's been more than a year, right? The solemn contact 95 has only been more than three days, and the training time is only less than ten hours during the day. Think about the difference yourself, do you think you have lost?"

Jiang Cheng opened his mouth and wanted to say anything, but couldn't say anything.

...

Although it was just a draw, Zhuang Yan still became an unstoppable hero in the top training team.

The entire brigade knew that a soldier from the Military Region Special Forces Brigade lost to the shooting range of the brigade with a score of one loss and one draw in the shooting challenge.

And that soldier was actually a sniper.

This is amazing.

Those days, wherever Zhuangyan went, someone gave him a thumbs up and said, "Lao Zhuang, awesome!"

In fact, the red card girl films of the military district shooting team left that day. The red card girl with the biggest eyes, Jiang Yichen, stuck her head out in the car and gave a thumbs up at the solemn who was standing on the shooting range.

Of course, people were not as extensive as male soldiers and said straightforwardly: "Soerful, awesome!"

Awesome!

These two words make Zhuang Yan feel happy.

Just as I told him in seriousness: "Lao Zhuang, you are really good. You have only been in the army for a year and a half, so I let the girl give you 'awesome', and she is still a female red card."

Regarding girls, as a soldier, they know very well what their boundaries are.

After all, the 1st Division is not the kind of city troops, and it is also a quick counter-department, and its management is extremely strict.

Not to mention anything else, just talking about it is a weekend every week, other troops may be able to spend a weekend, but the 1st Division cannot.

Because every weekend, the 1st Division automatically enters the third-level combat readiness state, and the outing rate, including the kitchen squad, is only 3%.

This is even more true in relationships between men and women. It is a high-voltage line and cannot be touched.

But unexpectedly, Zhuang Yan was a soldier for the past year and a half, not only made the female red card "awesome" but also was once given a "very handsome" by a female student.

Speaking of female students, Zhuang Yan has long forgotten everything.

Originally, when I was in the teaching team, the female and male students in the Dragon Middle School wrote letters to me.

But as the old coach and squad leader said, these letters gradually became less.

At first, at least one letter a week, but later it gradually came every half month, and then, there was no letter a month.

In the past, I had to go to the third squadron after a week and take out the broken pot from the grass, and I couldn't even put the letter even if I cooked the locker.

Later, I gradually stopped burning.

The most active persons who wrote to Zhuang Yan were You Dahai and Wang Linen whom he brought, as well as the elder sister Da Yu Huijun and Pan Xiaolan who was caught out of the team and had a small meal.

Zhuang Yan later left the teaching team and did not tell these students about his whereabouts.

It’s not solemn and ruthless, but he feels that these students will sooner or later forget themselves, so why not choose to disappear silently?

In this way, at least a beautiful memory is left, and there is no need to break off contact until the end of the relationship.

It has been more than three months since I left the teaching team.

When Yu Huijun appeared in front of Zhuang Yan in jeans and a white T-shirt, wearing Nike sneakers, and shouted "Squad Leader" at him, Zhuang Yan thought she was dreaming.

This girl actually came to the teaching team?

Countless question marks poured into the solemn mind.

How did this girl enter the military camp?

How did you escape the guards?

Did she come by a bus or someone else took her over?

Therefore, he stood at the gate of the brigade like a solemn wooden body. Facing Yu Huijun, who had just registered his name next to the sentry post, couldn't speak for a long time.

"Laozhuang, are you the student you brought?" asked the sentinel.

Zhuang Yan didn't know how to answer for a moment. Yu Huijun didn't bring it himself, but Wang Dazui brought it. But if he told the sentry now that he was not a student he brought it, he might not even be able to enter the door.

Longzhong is at least fifty kilometers away from the teaching team. You can't let a girl come here. You haven't even entered the door and go back immediately in shame, right?

"I am a student from Dragon, who was trained here before." The sentry was solemn and vaguely perfunctorily.

They are all big acquaintances, and Zhuang Yan is also a celebrity in the teaching team, and everyone knows them.

The sentry didn't make any embarrassment, and pointed his hand and said to Yu Huijun: "Okay, you go in."

When Yu Huijun walked into the teaching team, Zhuangyan accompanied her in. While walking, she said, "Yu Huijun, your squad leader is no longer in the teaching team. He has returned to the company. Maybe he will come back in the future, but he is not here now."

This refers to Wang Dazui.

But Yu Huijun raised her head, her face filled with a sweet smile, which made people dizzy, and said, "Squad Leader, I'm not here to find Squad Leader Wang, I'm here to find you. Do you remember what I said? I will definitely come back to find you!"

Zhuang Yan's head buzzed and his scalp became numb.

"Look for me? What are you looking for me!?"
Chapter completed!