In the car, everyone was stunned for a while after hearing this.

Just have hands?

Damn it! The cultural level of the top scorer in the college entrance examination is really high. He can curse people without using any curse words.

Isn’t this a disguised way of scolding them for having no hands?

The recruit who had less than 10 levels just now was even more aware of the connotation and looked embarrassed.

This guy deserves a beating... Xu Jiang couldn't resist it at this time. He glanced at Chen Lu with murderous eyes and couldn't help but curse: "What do you mean just having hands?"

By the way, this guy is no longer clumsy?

Sharp eyes looked up and down Chen Lu's body.

When the reporter shouted out Chen Lu's score in shock, Xu Jiang was also shocked.

50 rings!

He was also puzzled. The shooting range was in a mountainous area. It had just rained heavily. The fog in the air was heavy and the light was not good. This was also a challenge for the new recruits.

For past recruits, even if the weather is good, they can hit 30 rings for the first time, which is already very good.

So Li An, the 45th ring commander of Class 1, and the company commander were all alarmed.

He couldn't understand how Chen Lu did it?

Also, the way this guy shoots targets is really uncomfortable!

Why didn't he fire for a long time, and then he fired a series of rapid fires, which was very challenging to the hearts of those who were standing by.

The result turned out to be a perfect score, which was simply abnormal. Xu Jiang felt that he could not achieve such a result, mainly because the weather was not good.

So he personally tore off the target paper from Chen Lu's chest ring and enjoyed the incredulous and shocked expressions on the other veteran squad leaders' faces.

Facing the monitor's eyes that seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, Chen Lu smiled and explained: "What I mean is that everyone has the skills and can do it well in the future."

By the way, does anyone believe your rhetoric? I guess you can only deceive a three-year-old child!

Xu Jiang stared at Chen Lu meaningfully.

The recruits also looked at Chen Lu silently. It was obvious that they were no longer three years old.

Chen Lu didn't blush or panic, and then smiled and said: "Everyone here, I really don't mean to ridicule you. Sharpshooters are all fed by bullets. Everyone can get 50 rings in the future. If you don't believe it, you can ask the squad leader?"<

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This guy is indeed what his aunt calls a social cow. He reacts very quickly... Xu Jiang thought to himself and nodded: "Yes, after training, everyone will have the opportunity to become a sharpshooter."

"Have you ever touched a gun before?"

After saying that, Xu Jiang didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly asked Chen Lu.

Otherwise, he really couldn't understand why Chen Lu could shoot quickly and still have full rings.

Speaking of all the comrades here, the one who doesn’t have a few years of shooting experience... Chen Lu muttered in his heart, but said seriously: "No, this is the first time to shoot a gun."

The scene suddenly became quiet.

Xu Jiang frowned slightly and stared closely at Chen Lu, his eyes filled with shock.

Could it be that this guy’s shooting talent is really so terrifying?

After a moment, Zhang Laifu spoke first: "Deputy squad leader, it's my first time to shoot a gun, but I'm very different from you. But having said that, you are indeed a pervert, with great fighting skills and great marksmanship."

"Yes, especially in fighting, the squad leader was kicked away by you..."

Tieniu followed, with an excited look on his face. The next moment, his voice gradually became quieter, and he turned to look in the direction of the squad leader.

Dead, I forgot that the squad leader is here too!

The scene became strangely quiet again, and the atmosphere was a bit awkward.

Everyone's eyes were on Tieniu, Chen Lu and the squad leader.

This is a pot that should not be opened... Chen Lu looked at the expressionless squad leader with a row of black lines on his forehead.

Tiankeng, this guy’s mouth is always faster than his brain.

The car continues to move forward.

Halfway through, the companies began to separate.

An hour later, Chen Lu and others returned to the company.

Everyone gathered in front of the dormitory building, with smiles on their faces.

The difficult training is finally over, and I finally got over my addiction to guns. I’m in a good mood!

In front of the queue, company commander Yang Song stood on the steps as usual, looking down at everyone with a serious face.

"Take a break and stand at attention."

Yang Song yelled, organizing the team.

The scene suddenly became quiet, and everyone tensed up and had firm expressions.

After two months of training in the recruit company, the basic requirements of the queue have been deeply ingrained in everyone's bones.

"The outdoor training is over."

Yang Song glanced at the team with sharp eyes and began to lecture, "Of course during the training, some people performed well and some did not perform well, but I will not summarize it for you here, leaving it to you to summarize it yourself."

What's going on?

In the queue, a series of question marks appeared on everyone's foreheads.

Shouldn't the company commander comment in detail on the advantages of this training and then point out the shortcomings?

"To make a long story short, you go back and each write 3,000 words of thoughts and feelings, and then we are dismissed."

After saying that, Yang Song turned around and left.

Everyone looked at the company commander who seemed to be in a hurry, standing in the wind and confused, and it took him a long time to react.

"No? It's terrible. Three thousand words, it's better to run five kilometers."

"I would rather run ten kilometers."

"What should I do? My mobile phone has also been confiscated, and I can't even find a sex partner."

Suddenly, the smiles on everyone's faces disappeared, and everyone had a grimace.

In fact, this is normal. When you join the army at this age, few of them can study well. Of course, except for the top scorers in the college entrance examination, that is a different kind.

Class 3.

"The ten essays I wrote in elementary school didn't add up to 3,000 words. Now I'm asked to write a 3,000-word summary, haha."

Wang Bing smiled bitterly.

Tieniu said with a sad face: "I don't go to school just because I can't write a composition."

"Nowadays, if you don't have a mobile phone and can't access the Internet, you can't copy it even if you want to."

"Hey! I thought training was over, but I didn't know it had just begun."

All the other recruits in Class 3 were also dejected.

"Don't we have a shift deputy?"

Suddenly, Flea reminded.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes fell on Chen Lu.

Why did you forget the top scorer in the college entrance examination?

They can't write three thousand words, which is not a piece of cake for the top scorer in the college entrance examination.

Chen Lu looked at everyone staring at him, as if they were looking at the savior, both heads were big.

It’s not that you can’t write, it’s that you don’t know how to write?

Writing about zipping is too hard, and I will be dragged into a conversation by the veteran squad leader, saying that zipping is good and that I yearn for zipping, which is against my will!

"This is a long-term plan. By the way, didn't you notice that the company commander was walking in a hurry just now? Is there something going on?"

Chen Lu thought for a while and changed the topic.

Tieniu immediately worried: "Is there anything bad going to happen?"

"Damn it! There can't be anything worse than writing three thousand words to express my feelings."

Wang Bing cursed.

Finally, everyone sighed and returned to the dormitory, packed their things, and then went to the cafeteria.

You have to write down your feelings, but you also have to eat!

The other side.

Five minutes later, company commander's office.

Yang Song paced back and forth in the room, frowning, worried that Chen Lu would be poached.
To be continued...