Joining Lone Wolf B, I became the strongest soldier king!

Chapter 11 Chapter 11, it's enough to shoot with a gun!
Hearing what Lao Pao said, everyone immediately walked towards their respective positions.

Zhuang Yan, who was lying beside Jiang Mubai, looked at the gun in his hand and couldn't help but smile.He turned his head and joked:

"Brother Jiang, let's compare marksmanship. I'm still confident that I can beat you!"

Jiang Mubai smiled calmly, looking at the confident solemnity.

I thought to myself that this kid had participated in shooting training competitions before, and his air gun shooting was superb.For this kind of rifle shooting, there is really not much pressure on him.

However, if it were someone else, I might not be able to win the solemnity, but for Jiang Mubai himself, the gun has already been integrated into his body.

As long as he touches the gun, he can understand the structure of the gun and know its characteristics.

This is the experience accumulated by every veteran in the hard training day and night, accompanied by day and night and guns.

"Okay, how about washing my stinky socks for a month if I lose?"

"If I lose, I'll wash your stinky socks for a month!"

Hearing this, a smile appeared on Zhuang Yan's face. He was quite sure about shooting a gun.

Looking at Brother Jiang who was unwilling to admit defeat, he immediately joked:

"No problem, isn't it just washing socks? You can also wash clothes. How about I rub your back then?"

Jiang Mubai nodded with a calm face, and then said nothing more.

Immediately holding the rifle in his hand, he looked at the bullseye ahead.

"What are you two talking about? Can't you just shoot the target seriously?"

Old Pao, who was standing by the side and was about to give an order, saw the two of them, Didi Gugu, came over and reminded:

"Do you feel that you have already got the full circle? It's really a dog who can't change it and eats shit. I can't live in a day!"

"Listen to my order now, everyone empty all the bullets in their hands, 7.5 is a pass, let's start!"

Following Lao Pao's order, Jiang Mubai looked at the bull's-eye in front of him, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

Hearing the wind in his ears, he glanced at the muzzle of the gun, and then pulled the trigger.

With a gunshot, the bullseye not far away suddenly shook.

Visible to the naked eye, in the target center of the ten rings, a small hole slowly appeared!
Old Paoer, who was watching Jiang Mubai's target shooting behind him, saw this scene.

Immediately shocked, he took off the binoculars and looked down at the lying guy, wondering if this guy is also a good shooter?

When he was distracted, there were two more gunshots. He picked up the binoculars to look again, but found that except for the movement of the bullseye, there were almost no moving bullet holes outside the rest of the ring!
hiss…

bullet holes...

Old Paoer took a breath and shook his head. He looked at the bullseye with only one bullet hole, and couldn't help but said to himself:
"My darling, what kind of marksmanship is this? Only the same bullet can be shot into the same bullet hole!"

Jiang Mubai, who devoted himself to the shooting, was unmoved by the movement behind him.With each shot he fired, each bullet accurately sank into the first bullet hole.

This made Yan Yan, who was shooting at the side at the same time, look even more ugly.

He swallowed, and suddenly felt that his bet with Brother Jiang seemed a bit arrogant.

As the last bullet was fired, he looked at the bullet holes on the nine rings, and his complexion couldn't help changing slightly.

"My God, brother Jiang, you are too fierce, ten bullets have all hit the same bullet hole!"

"You didn't participate in the Olympic Games and won the championship before, did you? This is too amazing!"

Hearing the solemn shock, Jiang Mubai was still unmoved, he slowly pulled up the insurance, and then said with a smile:

"Don't worry about talking, remember to pull up the insurance!"

The adoring solemnity nodded, and quickly pulled the bolt up.He looked at the back figure who got up slowly, and was shocked in his heart.

After a while, Lao Pao looked at the report card in his hand, and couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

He turned his head and took a look. Jiang Mubai, Zhuang Yan, and Xiwa smiled and said:

"It seems that there are still a few sharpshooters in our team!"

"Ten rings, and 9.5 rings plus an 8.5 ring, the three of you are the best!"

Xiwa with a happy face touched his head, he glanced at Lao Pao, and quickly reported:

"Squad leader, I don't know anything about this stuff. This is all because Brother Jiang taught me well. I followed my heart and shot, that's why I got this result!"

Feeling very satisfied, Lao Paoer nodded, then turned his head to look at Jiang Mubai and asked:
"You kid can do it. I didn't expect that despite your outstanding personal abilities, you actually have such a talent in shooting!"

"Soldiers like you should be born to join the special forces and become a sharp knife in the army to kill the vigor of those enemies!"

Jiang Mubai nodded calmly, and joked with a smile:
"Shooting? As long as you have hands, it's not difficult!"

When Zhuang Yan, who was at the side, heard this, his face immediately became bitter, and he thought to himself, can this thing just have hands?
He looked at his hands and thought to himself, are these still human hands?
Just the right hand?

When Lao Paoer heard these four words, his face couldn't help changing slightly, and he nodded immediately and said:
"It seems that you are still very confident in yourself, do you want to compete with me!"

"If you lose, you can mention the conditions casually. If I win, I only hope that you can change your youthful temper!"

Hearing this, Jiang Mubai couldn't help but smile slightly in his heart, looking at the unconvinced old Paoer in front of him, he quickly said:
"Are you still called a young man if you are not arrogant? I am here to serve as a soldier, not to suppress my integrity!"

"Shooting a gun, for me, is all about having a hand. If the squad leader is not convinced, let's compare!"

Lao Pao, who was amused, nodded. When he saw what Jiang Mubai said, he immediately lost his temper. He waved his hand quickly, and several soldiers brought his gun over.

"I don't bully you either, let's play moving bullseye!"

"Now look at how my steps are done. I won't bully you. As long as you can reach half of my score, I will lose!"

After saying these words, Lao Pao walked forward with a few soldiers at random.

Jiang Mubai who was standing there smiled slightly, and when he was about to follow up to have a look, he saw Zhuang Yan from the side come up and ask:

"Brother Jiang, this is a moving bull's-eye. Even I don't have that much confidence in winning!"

"This old gun is obviously bullying you, he is too much for a veteran!"

Disapproving Jiang Mubai smiled, he glanced at Zhuang Yan and reminded:
"Don't worry about others, think about how you washed my stinky socks tonight, and how you gave me a bath!"

(End of this chapter)