Chapter 14

and sliding down all the way upside down.

When he was close to the ground, he twisted his waist lightly,

and landed perfectly with a nimble flip.

"One-footed upside-down rappelling..."

"He’s actually so proficient at it!"

"This is without protection, is he really not afraid of falling headfirst?"

Seeing Lu Shu’s final rappelling move,

even the instructors felt a cold sweat.

One-footed upside-down rappelling, and completed without any protection.

Even they didn't dare to do it easily during their usual training!

Seeing the instructor at the finish line stunned,

Lu Shu had to remind him,

"Time to blow the whistle."

*Beep!*

The instructor acting as the referee blew the whistle.

The instructor looked at the stopwatch in his hand,

his tone filled with disbelief.

"4 minutes and 22 seconds..."

"A full 14 seconds faster than our company’s highest record?"

Although nothing was announced,

everyone knew

that in this round,

a college student had completely crushed a military soldier!

Liu Feng walked up slowly,

his gaze flickering with complexity.

"Have you... received high-intensity professional training?"

Just after asking this question,

Liu Feng denied it himself.

"No! The military already has the most professional training."

"But you haven't enlisted..."

"Although I don't know how you did it, it’s undeniable."

"Your physical fitness is stronger than our average soldier!"

Lu Shu naturally didn't explain,

nor did he say that he had actually held back.

Otherwise, there might be unnecessary trouble;

doing it to this extent should be just right.

"There’s one last item!"

Liu Feng’s eyes showed incomparable fighting spirit.

"Firearm assembly and target shooting."

"After all, we touch guns often, do you..."

"Need to familiarize yourself with them first?"

Lu Shu opened his phone and glanced at the time,

then shook his head,

and walked straight toward the tables in the center of the field.

"No need to familiarize."

"Let’s start directly."

Chapter 18: He’s suppressing the muzzle with one hand, and every shot is a 10-ring!

Firearm assembly, target shooting,

this was originally an experience project in Beihai University’s training.

And the ammunition used was all blank rounds for exercises.

After all, most people actually don't have the opportunity to touch a gun.

This segment

was mainly to stimulate the college students’ enthusiasm for joining the military.

And indeed,

this enthusiasm was stimulated.

When they saw the firearms placed on the table in the central field,

the eyes of the Beihai University students, especially the boys, lit up.

"These are real guns!"

"And it seems they can still fire..."

"I really want to touch one..."

"Just for the sake of being able to touch a gun at the end, I’m going to stick with this training to the end!"

In front of the table,

Lu Shu looked at the firearms that had been disassembled into various parts,

and subconsciously called out the models.

"Type 92 pistol and Type 95 assault rifle?"

"Hmm... still that 5.8mm caliber one."

The Type 92 pistol has two ammunition calibers,

one is 5.8mm small-caliber pistol ammunition,

and the other is 9mm Parabellum pistol ammunition.

It’s hard to distinguish from the outside,

you can only tell from the magazine and the chamber.

As for that Type 95 assault rifle,

although it was disassembled into the most basic parts,

Lu Shu could recognize it at a glance.

The domestic active service uses the 95,

and the export version is generally the 97,

but the bullpup feature of the Type 95 is easy to recognize.

But actually, he preferred the 97.

It had a better feel.

"You can distinguish the models at a glance?"

Liu Feng on the side heard Lu Shu’s subconscious voice keenly.

Just by glancing at it,

he could identify the models of these two firearms,

and even say the caliber was 5.8mm...

This was definitely something only someone who knew firearms very well could do!

But wasn't he just a college student?

How could it be...

Although shocked and confused,

Liu Feng now had a burning desire to win in his heart.

Being defeated by a college student was a bit too embarrassing...

"The time for assembling the firearms and the shooting accuracy are both counted as a competition."

"Pistol first, then rifle, single-shot or burst fire is up to you."

"Although we are using training ammunition for shooting,"

"within a distance of 50 meters, the trajectory and speed are similar to real bullets."

"Are you ready?"

While asking,

Liu Feng also took a deep breath himself,

his hands already hovering over the table.

Lu Shu looked at the target that had been set up 50 meters away,

and nodded.

"Start."

*Beep!*

The whistle sounded suddenly,

and Liu Feng’s hands moved instantly.

One part after another, under his fingers,

were assembled at high speed.

As a necessary training project in the military,

the whole process of quickly assembling a firearm

had been deeply imprinted in his mind,

and he could even complete it with his eyes closed.

Soon,

a Type 92 pistol was assembled,

*Click, click,*

ammunition was loaded,

and then he quickly assembled the other Type 95.

At this moment,

his spirit was highly concentrated,

and he could almost no longer hear the sounds from the outside world.

In his eyes, there were only the firearm parts on the table.

"Done!"

Looking at the gradually assembled Type 95 rifle,

his heart skipped a beat.

However, just as he opened the safety and prepared to shoot,

*Bang!*

The gunshot from beside him had already sounded.

*Bang, bang, bang!*

The Type 92 pistol made a dull sound.

He turned his head to look,

and Lu Shu had already raised his gun with one arm and completed the shooting action of the pistol.

"Such fast hands..."

"Even like this, I still can't keep up with his speed?"

Liu Feng was a bit sluggish.

He was very sure

that his state just now was very good,

he hadn't made a single mistake,

and he was even more focused than his usual training state.

But even so,

he was still a step late.

In his sight,

Lu Shu had already emptied 2 magazines of the Type 92 pistol,

and picked up the other Type 95 assault rifle that had been assembled long ago.

Just at this time,

Lu Shu’s phone seemed to ring.

In Liu Feng’s sluggish gaze,

after Lu Shu glanced at the incoming call number,

he actually chose to answer it!

And his other hand

was holding the Type 95 assault rifle with one hand and pulling the trigger!!

"Hello? What’s wrong?"

*Bang!*

"Oh, if you want to drink milk tea, then buy it, but you can only drink one cup."

*Bang!*

"Hmm, it’s a bit noisy, there are gunshots here."

*Bang, bang!*

"No, I’m not working a part-time job, it’s school training."

The scene of Lu Shu talking on the phone

while suppressing the muzzle of the Type 95 with one hand

completely shocked everyone.

"Holy crap!!!"

"Did I see that right???"

"Answering the phone while shooting??"

"Damn... Brother Lu is suppressing a Type 95 with one hand!"

"Every shot is a 10-ring?"

"Holy crap, am I dreaming..."

And Lu Shu’s call was still continuing.

"Don't worry, I’m really not working a part-time job."

"It’s just training."

"If you don't believe me, I’ll send you my location in a while."

While speaking,

Lu Shu noticed that the ammunition of the Type 95 had been exhausted.

His fingers brushed lightly over the magazine position,

the empty magazine fell away,

and a new magazine was kicked up by his knee,

just right,

snapping into the magazine slot of the Type 95 rifle,

and then he pushed the bolt with his elbow,

*Click, click!*

The action was done in one go.