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Chapter 72

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Upon arriving at the school,

the classmates were already gathered outside the classroom door,

Xia Lu looked at Qin Feng, who had nearly been late, with some surprise, then asked in a low voice: "Classmate Qin Feng, were you delayed by something today?"

"No."

Qin Feng shook his head: "There was traffic on the road, so I was delayed a bit."

Then,

Qin Feng stood directly on the right side of the formation,

leading the entire class, shouting slogans as they walked toward the large playground.

According to the training schedule,

today's training subject was basic marksmanship training,

so,

the Chief Instructor had arranged for dozens of military trucks to be transferred from the army early in the morning, parked neatly on the playground.

Once everyone had assembled,

the Chief Instructor gave the order,

and the instructors led the classmates directly into the cargo compartments of the military trucks,

then,

the dozens of military trucks roared their engines and left Tsinghua and Peking University.

This basic marksmanship training,

was conducted at the professional shooting range within the army base,

and the army had also specially dispatched additional personnel to prevent any unexpected incidents.

After more than an hour of bumpy travel,

the dozens of military trucks arrived one after another at the army shooting range,

as soon as the drivers pulled up the handbrakes,

in the rear cargo compartments,

many classmates leaned one by one over the railings, vomiting continuously,

the smell was simply unbearable!

The situation in Class Three of the Microelectronics Department was the same as other classes,

everyone was vomiting so hard they were dizzy and disoriented,

seeing this, the instructor pinched his nose, smiled, and comforted them: "Alright, alright, you'll get used to it after vomiting for a while."

"When I first joined the army, I vomited even worse than you all; do you know why?"

"Why?"

"Because our driver squad leader used to haul pigs."

The instructor laughed heartily, stood up,

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only then noticing that Qin Feng was completely fine,

and had jumped off the truck early, standing far away.

After getting off the truck,

the instructor approached Qin Feng, curiously glancing at him twice,

then patted Qin Feng's shoulder and said: "No wonder you do street dancing; your physical condition is truly excellent, you could even take the exam to become a fighter pilot!"

"By the way, have you ever handled a gun before?"

Qin Feng shook his head and answered truthfully: "No."

"Then today I'll let you have your fill."

The instructor chuckled, pointing toward the shooting range ahead: "Just so happens the army is scrapping a batch of bullets these days, so we'll let you all practice with them."

"By the way, the best score achieved by a military training student in our base is 97 rings out of 10 shots; I hope your score can be even better than his."

"Okay."

Qin Feng smiled and replied: "Then I'll shoot a perfect hundred rings to give the instructor some face!"

"Alright, I'll wait for your hundred rings!"

With everyone present,

they spread out,

the instructor and two ordnance keepers

together demonstrated the basic usage of the rifle to the classmates,

and specifically emphasized various situations that might be encountered during shooting, such as jamming and misfires,

then,

Class Three was divided into several rows,

under the close supervision of the weapons administrators,

guided by the instructor, the classmates first practiced shooting with blank rounds.

Because it was their first time handling real firearms,

so regardless of gender, the classmates were quite nervous,

some had not engaged the safety,

some pulled the trigger on empty chambers,

Some almost pointed the muzzle at others,

Fortunately, the instructor provided close guidance throughout, so no accidents occurred.

When it was Qin Feng's turn,

the instructor was clearly somewhat exhausted,

looked at Qin Feng,

then handed the rifle to Qin Feng and began explaining the key points of shooting posture,

After the instructor finished explaining, shooting practice began,

Just as the instructor was about to demonstrate how to rack the bolt and chamber a round,

Qin Feng instead performed a reverse bolt rack and chambered a round directly,

"Click!"

A crisp sound rang out,

the effect was instantly explosive,

The students shouted like mad: "Holy crap, Class Monitor, that was cool, that was super cool!"

"Class Monitor, the way you racked the bolt backwards was absolutely awesome!"

"Class Monitor, do it again, do it again, it was too cool, we haven't seen enough!"

At that moment,

the instructor was clearly stunned,

because Qin Feng's reverse bolt-racking move was simply too cool and far too practiced,

So,

the instructor looked at Qin Feng suspiciously and asked: "Qin Feng, you really have never touched a gun?!"

…….

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