Chapter 644: Incredible

Hearing the footsteps behind him approaching, Dahu was about to look back at the distance between him and Zhu Cilang, but suddenly he found a figure that was already parallel to him.

"I'll go, how could this kid catch up with me? It's so embarrassing."

Dahu cursed inwardly and accelerated again. He couldn't let his brothers laugh at him, but no matter how he ran, Zhu Cilang still quickly surpassed him, like a gust of wind.

"Dahu, don't show off, run away."

Zhang Fugui, who had just pressed ten dragon coins, thought Dahu was deliberately pretending to be strong, and couldn't help but scream, but no matter how hard Dahu tried, Zhu Cixuan was always faster than him.

"Come on, brother!"

Erhu saw that they were about fifty meters away from the finish line, and he also began to worry.

In fact, Dahu was anxious than any of them at this time. He had tried his best, but he was faster, and Zhu Cilang was faster and always maintained the advantage of half a meter.

Instructor Yu Yang also saw that something was wrong at this time. Dahu's steps had already been chaotic, but he was trying hard to support him. Zhou Da was very calm and his pace was very good. Yu Yang could see that he was still keeping his strength.

"Good boy, no wonder he can become a deputy general at such a young age. Not only does he have good physical fitness, but his heart is more mature than these teenagers, and he even gives Huang Dahu a face.

Yes, Yu Yang guessed well. Zhu Cilang was just a newcomer. He didn't want Dahu to lose too ugly. He didn't even have a playmate in the capital. He wanted to make friends with these young masters.

If you want to make friends, you cannot use your identity to suppress others, and you cannot become a forced king. Only when the other party does not know that he is the prince can you become a real friend, rather than worrying about his identity as perfunctory.

"Brother will not lose, he is giving in to that kid."

This was the thought of Erhu and the others, but they didn't know that the half meter distance became a huge obstacle that the big tiger could not cross.

The competition was about to end five meters. Zhu Cilang looked at the big tiger from the corner of his eyes. He deliberately slowed down and reached the finish line almost at the same time as the big tiger.

"Hey! What a pity, my elder brother seems to be a little behind."

When Yu Yang saw Zhu Cilang slowing down his pace, a light flashed in his eyes and said in his heart:

"This kid will definitely become a great man in the future. At the age of being competitive, it is really rare that he can make generous concessions with one-sided cheering."

Yu Yang, who has always been called a cold-faced instructor by students, accidentally showed a smile, but soon calmed down, and he stepped in front of Zhu Cilang:

"Zhou Da, congratulations on passing the first test, leading Huang Dahu with two inches."

"What a pity, two inches! Big Tiger, just hurry up a little."

A group of brothers began to scream for Huang Dahu, but Huang Dahu knew that Zhu Cilang deliberately slowed down at the last moment.

I definitely don’t want him to lose clearly. If Zhu Cilang didn’t keep his strength, he would lose very embarrassedly today, and he would have to lose at least five meters.

Like his son Huang Degong, Dahu is also a person with a temperament. He took a step forward to salute Zhu Cilang:

"Thank you brother for giving in. This friend Huang Dahu has settled."

"Zhu Cilang clenched his right fist with his chest and put it on his chest to give a gift:

"Brother Huang has given up, thank you Zhou Da."

Huang Dahu is the descendant of the Duke of the State, while Zhou Da is just an ordinary general. Today, it embarrasses the Duke of the State, and these two will definitely become opponents in the future.

Their sudden shake of hands and make peace surprised the young men present. Could it be that Huang Dahu's brain was broken?

"Don't make a noise, start the second round of testing now."

Yu Yang glared at the eyes, and the young masters immediately stopped talking and stopped talking.

The second round is a shooting competition between Zhu Ciyang and Huang Erhu. In fact, Zhu Ciyang can enter the school as long as he wins the three of them. However, Yu Yang did not announce that he wanted to see Zhou Da’s shooting skills and riding skills.

One hundred meters, one hundred twenty meters, one hundred fifty meters, three ranges of rifled gun shooting tests, only three bullets.

After running with a load of two thousand meters, no one was optimistic about Zhu Cilang. His heartbeat has not calmed down yet. How could he compare with Huang Erhu who is waiting for his work?

The two of them took the gun in their hands, raised the gun and aimed at the target and pulled the trigger:

"Bang bang..."

After one hundred meters, the two of them loaded bullets and raised their guns to shoot again:

"Bang bang..."

...

Soon the three rounds of shooting ended in an almost suffocating atmosphere.

The students at the Royal Military Academy were very nervous. They thought their arms would tremble due to weight running on Tuesday, resulting in a decrease in hit rate.

However, the moment they raised the gun on Tuesday, they all found that the hand holding the gun on Tuesday was as steady as Mount Tai, and there was no trembling at all. On the contrary, Erhu's arms trembled slightly because of nervousness.

In the first round, Big Tiger lost, Huang Erhu must not lose again in the second round, otherwise the royal military cadets would not have the face, and the young people still need face.

Yu Yang waved his hand and immediately two people went to check the shooting record of the two, and reported loudly:

"One hundred meters target, yellow two tigers and nine rings, and circumnavigation nine rings."

"One hundred and twenty meters of target, yellow two tigers and nine rings, and circumnavigation nine rings."

Both of them shot nine rings in the first two shots, but they had not yet decided to win or lose. Everyone focused on the 150-meter target.

At this time, Erhu's hands seemed to start to tremble slightly, while Zhu Cixuan was calmly waiting for the third target result, with a calm expression.

After experiencing a cruel war and killing countless foreign devils and rebellious natives in Southeast Asia, Zhu Cilang is very confident in his marksmanship, at least not losing to Huang Erhu.

"One hundred and fifty meters of target, yellow two tigers and eight rings."

Soon Huang Erhu's score was reported, with a score of 150 meters and eight rings. Without a scope, it should be said that it was a good result.

When Huang Erhu heard that he had hit the eight rings, he breathed a sigh of relief. A hungry heart finally dropped. He was worried that he would be off the target just now.

Because of the last shot, his hand trembled. Although it was very mild, it was definitely fatal when fighting. It was impossible for the Eighth Ring Erhu to feel that even if he lost, he would not regret it.

"How many rings are in Zhou Da? Why don't you talk? Are you off the target?"

Everyone is quite satisfied with Huang Erhu's grades. Basically, Erhu's usual training level is, and he should not lose to Tuesday.

Seeing the students observing Zhou Da’s gun target, they just stared at the bull’s eye for a long time without any sound. The young people were anxious and started shouting at him.

Hearing everyone shouting, the student turned around slowly:

"A hundred and fifty meters of target, Zhou Da hit ten rings."

...

The scene was still in chaos just now. After the students reported that Zhu Cilang hit the ten rings, they instantly became quiet, and they all opened their mouths and looked unbelievable.

With a 150-meter target, Zhou Da is the first to hit the target, Zhang Fugui, who has the best shooting skills, and his best score is only Nine Rings.

Moreover, Zhu Cixuan still shot immediately without rest after running a two-kilometer weight-bearing run. It was incredible.

"Don't report it blindly, let's go and have a look..."

After reacting, everyone stood up and rushed towards the 150-meter gun target. They didn't believe that Zhou Da could shoot ten rings.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!