200 A Hundred Points (2/2)
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”Each one of you will fire 10 shots. Whoever obtains a higher score wins.”
Yan Wang decided to make things more exciting and went on to lay out the rules for the contest, ”And, since this is a contest, it shall have its rewards and punishment. On second thought, forget about the reward. The loser will be responsible for cleaning the public toilet at the dormitory for one whole week!”
He wanted to brutally bring Xiao Luo down every chance he got, and he would resort to any means at his disposal.
Feng Zixiao whispered by his ears to remind him, ”There's less than a week before the special training ends.”
”Until the special training ends then,” Yang Wang said.
The rules of the contest Yan Mang set made it difficult for Xiao Luo to go easy on her even if he wished to. Besides, he couldn't bear having to clean the toilet even more, and that helped him make up his mind in the end.
”Yan Wang is obviously gunning for Xiao Luo,” Liu Tieguo sighed in sympathy for his friend Xiao Luo.
Gu Qianxue went to the shooting range, picked up a QSZ-92 pistol, and accurately shot at the ten targets at 30 meters away. ”am! Bam! Bam! Ten consecutive gunshots, clean, precise, and without hesitation. Using her inner power, she shot with only one hand, not even considering the use of both to ensure the best possible results.
Feng Zixiao walked downrange to check the targets, and despite being mentally prepared for it, he was still shocked when he confirmed the results.
”100 points!”
When Feng Zixiao announced the results, the crowd went silent. What in the world? She scored a 100 points? That meant that every bullet she fired landed right in the bullseye, 10 points for each shot. They looked at Gu Qianxue in telling reverence, absolutely convinced of her talent and abilities.
Even Yan Wang couldn't help staring in admiration, even wiping sweat off his brow. To say that she ”pierced a willow leaf with an arrow from the distance of a hundred paces” was not be an exaggeration because that was what she was capable of.
Gu Qianxue winked cheekily, her bright eyes fixed on Xiao Luo, and she said, ”It's your turn.”
Is there even a need to continue this competition?!
In his heart, Liu Tieguo cried out miserably for Xiao Luo. There were 10 points for every single shot, so there was no way that Gu Qianxue could lose this contest.
The others reacted similarly, and even Ma Pinjin found his voice again, ”Xiao Luo, you better admit defeat, there's no need…”
He stopped abruptly, as Xiao Luo raised the gun and pointed the barrel directly at him with clearly murderous intentions.
”Xiao Luo, what are you doing?”
”Redneck! Put the gun down!”
Yan Wang and Feng Zixiao broke out in cold sweat. If an incident were to happen inside the training camp, they would have to bear all the consequences.
Xiao Luo sneered when he heard Yan Wang's warning, then turned the gun the other direction, firing 10 consecutive shots at the newly set up targets. He shot with one hand just like Gu Qianxue, seeming like he was shooting to kill.
Bam! Bam! Bam!
After ten shots, he pushed back the safety lever of the gun and placed it down in front of him.
”Instructor Feng, please report my score,” Xiao Luo said faintly.
Feng Zixiao ran over to check the targets. When he had a look at them, he was beyond amazed. His eyes opened so widely that his eyeballs nearly popped off! Like Gu Qianwue, Xiao Luo had hit the bullseye dead center with every shot; none were even a little bit off the mark.
”Xiao Luo… Xiao Luo's result is…”
”Stop repeating yourself, are you a parrot? Hurry up and announce his results!” Yan Wang shouted impatiently.
”Xiao Luo's also scores 100 points,” Feng Zixiao said, finally getting it out from his mouth.
What?
100 points too?
Yan Wang thought he was hallucinating or having hearing problems. Gu Qianxue getting a result of 100 points was entirely possible, but what was going on with Xiao Luo? How could a mediocre lad born in an average family from Xi Province get ten consecutive hits without a hint of nerves?
It wasn't just Yan Mang; even the auxiliary police trainees were wondering if there was something wrong with their ears.
”Feng, are you mistaken?” Yan Wang asked.
”I've checked the targets again and again. I confirm that Xiao Luo's total score is 100. Every shot he fired hit the targets on the dime. There is absolutely no mistake,” Feng Zixiao said in affirmation.
In the lull that followed, only the sound of whispering winds could be heard at the shooting range. Everyone silently looked at Xiao Luo like he was an alien.