Free Web NovelChapter 309: Chapter 211: So I’m a Sharpshooter_2
Dai Tianqing shook his head after listening and did not continue to persuade.
He was mainly afraid of Zhao Yi finding out.
It would be fine to persuade Zhang Wei privately, as only the two of them knew about it. However, if others found out and the information reached Zhao Yi’s ears, wouldn’t it mean they were ’poaching talent’? ƒгeeweɓn૦vel.com
Even though Zhang Wei came from Dai Tianqing’s lab, she had already joined Zhao Yi’s lab after all.
"What a pity!"
Dai Tianqing didn’t even consider that Zhang Wei was telling the truth. He thought she was just looking for an excuse to stay, "Since there has been progress, keep working hard and strive to complete the project."
He casually said a sentence and then instructed, "By the way, make sure Zhao Yi comes to see me the next time he comes."
"Alright."
Zhang Wei agreed and immediately sent Zhao Yi a text message, stating that ’Dai Tianqing’s lab’ had found a clue about the ’inhibitory factor’.
When Zhao Yi received the message, he was eating dinner in the cafeteria. He only glanced at the message and didn’t pay too much attention.
First, he was quite confident that there was an inhibitory factor, so it was normal to find it.
Second, he didn’t care much about past projects.
At that time, he was just helping Zhang Wei complete the project, and discovering new inhibitory factors was merely incidental.
Moreover...
Even if a new factor was discovered, a series of experiments were conducted, and a large number of related papers were published, he would only be a ’logical deducer’ and would not be involved in the experimental verification. No matter in terms of fame or money, there would be no further progress.
In short, it was not very significant.
Zhao Yi was still focused on enjoying his college life. He wanted a military training experience that did not require thinking about research.
Without research, there was no need for thinking.
For someone doing a long-term mental work, not thinking equaled relaxation. Even physical labor could feel the same because not having to use their brain would make them feel relaxed.
Of course, they couldn’t be too tired.
That’s how it was now.
Many students were complaining about the suffering and fatigue during military training, but Zhao Yi was enjoying the process. During the day, they practiced together - turning left and right, marching, and doing high kicks. They constantly trained in formation, and there were times when they could chat with others. Life was indeed very relaxed.
As military training entered its middle stage, practicing formation and high kicks became more frequent.
Black Fatty Instructor had low expectations for the first row; they just couldn’t be ’obviously worse than other rows.’ At least they had to look neat and not have any glaring issues.
The requirements were not high.
However, when there were many people, there would occasionally be mistakes. Some students would even confuse left and right after a few days of practice, resulting in small errors.
On the fourth day of military training, the Black Fatty Instructor became more strict with the training, and the training time was not shorter than other rows. After the strict requirements were imposed, the formation visibly improved.
This was probably an example of ’pressure leading to results.’
While Zhao Yi enjoyed the military training process, the biggest gain was not having to worry about ’Sports Coins.’ He maxed them out early every day. Although six coins were not many, it was better than having none.
Study Coins were never too many.
On the morning of the fifth day, the highly anticipated event arrived-
Shooting practice! fгee𝑤ebɳoveɭ.cøm
The shooting practice for the first row was scheduled early at 8:30 in the morning. After breakfast, everyone took a bus to the shooting range together.
The shooting range was located in a rural field on the outskirts of the city, within a military restricted area. Everyone lined up to receive their guns, and when they arrived at the shooting site, they received bullets to load and shoot at the targets.
Actually, the shooting practice for student military training was merely a formality. Without any proper training, it was impossible to expect the students to hit the targets and achieve good results.
Of course, formalities had to be completed.
Each student’s shooting results still needed to be recorded, basically, even if they missed the target, they would be given a passing score.
In short, they would definitely pass.
Zhao Yi was also interested in shooting. For the people in the country, there were few opportunities to have the experience of shooting real guns.
He was assigned to the last group.
This was also a form of special care. Since each row had a few extra bullets, the last group could have the opportunity to shoot a few more rounds depending on the instructor’s mood.
Zhao Yi played with the small-caliber rifle in his hands and, along with the other people in his group, went to collect the bullets.
He was right next to the Black Fatty Instructor.
The Black Fatty Instructor kept repeating, "Hold the gun properly, press it tightly against your shoulder, as there might be high recoil which can cause injuries..."
Zhao Yi carefully loaded the gun, lay down, and aimed seriously at the target 100 meters away.
meters away seemed really far!
Many students in front had missed the target with their shots. Getting three or four shots on target out of ten was already a pretty good result. No one bothered about how many rings they hit.
As Zhao Yi waited for Black Fatty Instructor’s command, he suddenly thought of shooting hoops...
Right!
"Connection Law"!
He immediately used "Connection Law," considering hitting ten rings as the result. With almost no effort, he knew where to aim.
Compared to shooting hoops, shooting targets was much simpler.
As long as the gun was pointing at the right spot and his actions were steady and standard, there would be no issue with his strength.
Following Black Fatty Instructor’s guidance, he firmly pressed the butt of the gun against his shoulder and aimed steadily at the target.
"Fire!"
At the command, he quickly pulled the trigger.
"Bang!"
With the sound of the gunshot, the bullet rushed out in an instant, and the next moment, the distant target shook momentarily.
Of course.
There were many people shooting at the same time, so it was normal for targets to be hit, and essentially no one cared.
