Ye Xuan returned the salute, then looked at Luo Ye with a smile: "Instructor Hang has always insisted that you are a student I taught. This matter, however, I can’t take credit for what I didn’t do. But since she insists on pinning it on , I might as well admit it, is that okay?"
"Okay!"
"Have you ever practiced 100-ter moving rapid fire?"
"Reporting to the instructor, no!" ——In this lifeti, I truly haven’t practiced, and lying is not sothing a good child does.
Ye Xuan turned to Hang nglin: "I believe you must have trained Yu Na in 100-ter moving speed shooting, and her results should have satisfied you. Under these circumstances, do you think it’s fair to let her compete against Luo Ye?"
Hang nglin averted her gaze: "President Ye once said, in battle, the enemy won’t care about fairness. Why is it that when it cos to President Ye’s people, we have to talk about fairness?"
As Luo Ye’s instructor, Shao Bo was displeased: "Instructor Hang, aren’t you being unreasonable? Is this the sa as what the boss said? The boss was talking about grassroots selection, but you are forcibly comparing them. This is like forcing an ordinary person to compete against an Olympic champion, and they can’t refuse. Is that reasonable?"
Hang nglin turned her head away, remaining silent.
"Reporting!"
"Step forward!"
Yu Na stepped out of the ranks, "Reporting to the chief instructor, Instructor Hang was my coach during the sumr training. She has always been strict with the students and never spoils them. I believe she is not targeting Luo Ye intentionally; there might be so misunderstandings.
Since Luo Ye has not received training, such a competition seems unfair. I would like to share my thoughts. If Luo Ye is willing to compete with , she can disregard the standard procedures, aim to keep the ti under 40 seconds, and we’ll decide the winner based on hit rate. How does that sound?"
"Luo Ye, what do you think?" Ye Xuan looked at Luo Ye. He didn’t speak because this matter was very tricky. If he asked for Luo Ye’s opinion on the spot, Luo Ye would have to compete, otherwise how could she hold her head up later?
But moving rapid fire isn’t just about being good at shooting. He was pondering how to save Luo Ye’s face without letting Hang nglin have her way. Yu Na’s stepping forward was indeed an urgent solution for him, and these conditions were still favorable for Luo Ye.
Luo Ye looked serious: "Reporting to the instructor, a competition naturally has to be on the sa basis. I haven’t trained, but when the chief instructor demonstrated, I morized the target positions. It’s not certain that I will lose. Let’s follow the rules, I’ll compete!"
Yu Na looked at Luo Ye unexpectedly and then sought Hang nglin’s opinion. Hang nglin quickly looked away, and Yu Na understood her aning, thus remained silent.
Hang nglin’s behavior prompted a flash of disdain in Ye Xuan’s eyes. After a quick thought, he looked at Luo Ye: "Are you sure?"
Luo Ye nodded firmly: "Sure!"
Ye Xuan shouted loudly: "Set up the 100-ter moving rapid fire targets!"
"Reporting!"
Ye Xuan looked at Luo Ye, puzzled: "What is it?"
"I would like to speak a few words with the instructor!"
"Granted!"
Luo Ye approached Hang nglin, saluted, and looked directly at her: "Instructor, I’m not quite clear why you’re targeting . Could you tell why?"
Hang nglin clearly did not expect Luo Ye to be so direct and, after a mont of surprise, responded: "I’m not targeting you. I just think you’re a promising talent who needs more tempering!"
The scene burst into laughter; the instructor’s words were quite amusing. Was this how they temper soone? No one had really noticed before, but now upon thinking about it, the instructor indeed seed to be targeting Luo Ye...
The corners of Luo Ye’s lips curved up: "Thank you for the instructor’s affection, I understand!" She turned and returned to Ye Xuan’s side. Ma Chong and the others watched as Luo Ye’s mouth twitched, while Ye Xuan’s expression remained unchanged. Upon closer inspection, one could see his eyes were filled with mirth.
Hang nglin clenched her teeth, restraining herself from lashing out. She knew that losing her temper in front of the students would degrade her standing, so she held back for now. She didn’t believe she couldn’t handle these princesses and young masters. Over the years, hadn’t all the most problematic soldiers eventually obediently followed her orders?
A soldier ran up to Ye Xuan and stood to attention, saluting: "Reporting to the chief instructor, the 100-ter moving rapid fire targets are set up!"
Ye Xuan saluted back and addressed the cadets: "The 100-ter moving rapid fire will be sothing everyone will encounter once they reach a certain level in their marksmanship. Let explain the rules in advance.
Within 40 seconds, move forward 100 ters, during which 30 steel plate targets will pop up, and hitting 25 or more is considered passing. In other words, the higher your physical strength, eyesight, gun skill, and state of mind, the better your results. All the basic training will relate to your scores. Do you understand what I an?"
The cadets shouted in unison: "Understood!"
"Luo Ye, Yu Na, take your positions!"
"I’ll go first." Yu Na looked at Luo Ye.
"Okay!" Luo Ye did not decline.
"Start the tir!" At Yu Na’s shout, she instantly sprinted out, loaded the magazine, switched off the safety, and started shooting. Her physical strength and marksmanship were not bad. Although she couldn’t compare to Ye Xuan and Hang nglin, she was definitely outstanding among the ordinary soldiers.
The trainees watched with great interest. They were too busy to clearly see how the instructors and coaches perford the action. Yu Na’s demonstration, however, made it convenient for everyone to learn.
After the last target fell to the ground, a confident smile flashed across Yu Na’s face. She perford much better than usual, certainly enough to satisfy Instructor Hang!
"35 seconds, all hits!" Ye Xuan was the first to report.
"35 seconds, all hits!" Hang nglin looked at Yu Na with satisfaction, and rarely, a smile flicked across her face.
"She can actually smile? Am I seeing things?" Xing Nong rubbed his eyes vigorously, his face full of disbelief.
Yaoguang snorted: "It’s true she smiled at Yu Na, but if you think of getting her to smile at you, not even in your next life."
"Agreed!" Bai Qingchu nodded in agreent.
Xing Nong frowned miserably, twisting his hair ends: "Yu Na’s score is so good, and Luoluo... Sigh, that girl, it’s driving nuts, I’m a hundred percent sure she’s never practiced, why didn’t she accept Yu Na’s terms!"
"With her personality, it’d be strange if she agreed. She might seem easygoing, but once you provoke her, she turns into a little leopard, with her claws ’whoosh whoosh’ scratching at you." Yaoguang patted Xing Nong reassuringly: "Don’t worry, she’s always been the embodint of miracles. Besides, even if she loses, it’s not a sha. Having never practiced and still daring to compete, she has already won!"
After a bit of contemplation, Xing Nong laughed: "Yaoguang, well done, you’ve improved quite a bit, worth praising."
"Indeed!" Yaoguang stood proudly: "Our progress is like ’a thousand miles a day’!"
Yao Juanjuan scoffed: "Stop flattering yourselves, the class leader is sure to win. Who else here can make Instructor Hang satisfied?"
Yaoguang glared at her coldly: "We don’t, do you?"
Yao Juanjuan turned her face away and fell silent.
Xing Nong tugged on Yaoguang: "Don’t stoop to argue with her type, Luoluo is starting."
At the starting line, Luo Ye held her gun and narrowed her eyes to focus, hesitating slightly before shouting, "Start timing!" Her small figure sprang forward swiftly, inserting the magazine, disengaging the safety, plunging forward, three targets fell as they were hit, she then bounced up nimbly, dashing forward, targets popping up around her fell in response, and even during the mag change, her movents were crisp, not a bit inferior to the instructors.
Not just the trainees, but even the instructors were stunned. Is this really her first ti? Oh God, they might as well be smashed! When compared to this little girl, they can’t even hold their heads up!
Hang nglin frowned deeply, she didn’t believe for one second that this was Luo Ye’s first ti speed shooting while moving. She clenched her fists tightly; to her, this girl was intentionally making a fool out of her!
But what could she say? With Ye Xuan and Luo Ye not admitting to having practiced, where could she find evidence? Anyway, she had made a ss of the demonstration today!
Her body abruptly turned to leave, then unwillingly turned back; she really wanted to see what Luo Ye’s score was!
With the last target down, Luo Ye walked back holding her gun as the trainees burst into loud applause, even shouting praises unabashedly.
"This girl, she’s deliberately showing off to Hang nglin." Watching the petite figure in camouflage imitating Ye Xuan’s movents with her bent arm holding the gun, Xing Nong laughed so hard that he teared up.
The instructors also burst into unhidden laughter; she really did morize all of Boss Ye’s movents, just as she claid. If Boss Ye walking over like that was cool to death, then her walking over was cute to death, giving one the urge to pinch those little cheeks!
Ye Xuan, to hide his own amusent, had to look up at the sky, understanding now why she had kept silent when he had called her out earlier, even though she knew it put him in a difficult spot.
She was waiting for his own stance. If he had outright rejected her at that ti, she probably would’ve distanced herself from him forever. And had he thoughtlessly agreed on her behalf, she would’ve surely complained about his imposing ways and kept her distance in the future too.
And she had deliberately left the dilemma to him, knowing full well he could not vocalize a query under those circumstances. This girl...
"29 seconds, all hits!" Hang nglin reluctantly announced the result, then turned and walked away without another word.
"Instructor Hang!" Yu Na called out with tears in her eyes, she had embarrassed her most trusted instructor and lost face herself...
Hang nglin turned and glared at Yu Na: "Don’t you know what I hate the most?"
Yu Na quickly wiped away her tears, standing up straight: "Reporting to Instructor Hang, I will definitely train harder, I will not let you down again!"
"Rember your own words." Hang nglin strode away with long steps.
Ye Xuan’s lips curved slightly: "My timing aligns with Instructor Hang’s. Luo Ye, Yu Na, return to the squad!"
"Yes!"
The scene erupted with enthusiastic applause. With the exception of a few female trainees, everyone was not jealous of Luo Ye at all. Driving Female Yama away was the most delightful thing for everyone—being watched by her always sent chills down their spines.
If they knew what the wager was between Ye Xuan and Hang nglin, they probably would’ve risked punishnt to rush over and express their heartfelt thanks to Luo Ye!
The second update for Nuan is here, a special thanks to ’Luo Huayu’ and Yanyan for the grand gift of the He Shi Bi, speaking of which, Yanyan are you back? A special thank you to ’ぐ戀貓﹏ ’, ’160710 ’, ’bettytu2010 ’ for the rewards, a special thank you to Pink for Nuan for the genuine subscription, and a special thank you to those who support Nuan in the review section, love you guys! (To be continued, for further details, please visit qidian, more Chapters available, support the author, support genuine reading!)
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