Chapter 1074: Chapter 1160: Divine Spearman (Double Release)
Chen Nan exclaid, “You’re joking, right? Three hundred ters?”
“What’s the matter, are you scared?” Wang Douzi smirked.
Scared?
Chen Nan shook his head with a bitter smile and said, “Instructor Wang, are you looking down on or yourself? This rifle has an effective range of four hundred ters, and you’re asking to shoot a target at three hundred ters. Is there any fun in such a ga without any challenge?”
Three hundred ters isn’t enough!
Wang Douzi frowned and, with a cold laugh, said, “Then you tell , how far do you want the target to be?”
Chen Nan smiled faintly and said, “Make it a thousand ters.”
Wang Douzi was dumbfounded when he heard this.
Coming to his senses, he said irritably, “You must be kidding . Do you think you’ll die if you don’t brag? Shooting a target a thousand ters away, do you think this is a sniper rifle?”
“Why can’t I shoot a thousand ters?” Chen Nan picked up his 95-style rifle and said, “This gun has the highest accuracy within four hundred ters, but up to fifteen hundred ters, it still has lethal power as long as the target is hit. Is it unreasonable for to shoot a thousand ters?”
Wang Douzi snorted, “But beyond eight hundred ters, the bullet starts to drift, and at a thousand ters, it’s impossible to aim!”
“Just because you can’t aim, doesn’t an no one can. Just tell , at a thousand ters, do you dare to compete with ?” Chen Nan said provocatively.
Wang Douzi laughed coldly, “If you can actually hit the bullseye at a thousand ters, I’ll admit defeat without saying a word.”
He sneered inwardly, thinking it was ludicrous to use the 95-style to shoot a thousand-ter target. Just wait to embarrass yourself!
“Instructor Wang, you said it, so don’t go back on your word,” Chen Nan replied.
Wang Douzi glanced around and said, “Everyone present will bear witness. If you can hit the bullseye at a thousand ters, I’ll admit defeat right here in front of everyone.”
Chen Nan nodded and said, “Then it’s a deal, but if you lose, you must stop harassing our female instructor.”
All the male students raised their hands in agreent.
“Who’s harassing her!” Wang Douzi glared, his expression changing.
Chen Nan shrugged and said, “Whether you did or not doesn’t matter. If you lose, just don’t do it from now on.”
Wang Douzi glared fiercely at Chen Nan, “Hmph, she’s a comrade. I never intended to harass her!”
“I don’t care what you intended. Just agree to my condition,” Chen Nan said bluntly.
“Fine, I agree!”
Wang Douzi gritted his teeth, thinking just be arrogant. At a thousand ters, I’ll see how you miss!
Seeing that Wang Douzi agreed, Cheng Bingbing patted Chen Nan on the shoulder, comnding him for his big heart.
At this mont, other classes heard the commotion and ca over to watch the excitent.
More than twenty other instructors were stunned when they heard Chen Nan was going to use a 95-style to shoot a thousand ters. They thought he was out of his mind, boasting without a second thought.
A thousand ters, even a typical sniper rifle might not hit the bullseye.
But this guy, holding a 95-style, actually boasted about shooting a thousand ters. At his age, how’s he so good at bragging?
Because all classes stopped training, two instructors drove down the mountain to set up the targets at a thousand ters.
While Wang Douzi and Cheng Bingbing stood beside Chen Nan, each holding a binocular.
Once the two instructors down the mountain set up the targets, Wang Douzi began to sneer. A thousand ters away, even imagining it felt distant.
Cheng Bingbing also felt a bit doubtful inside.
Though she realized Chen Nan wasn’t simple, a thousand ters? Exceeding the effective range by six hundred ters, could Chen Nan actually do it?
She wasn’t sure.
And the other instructors who gathered to watch also expressed that it was simply impossible. Even a true sniper couldn’t use the 95-style to hit the bullseye a thousand ters away.
“You still have ti to regret it. You’ll be embarrassed if you miss.” Wang Douzi mocked.
“We’ll see who’s embarrassed,” ca the reply.
Chen Nan set up the gun, lay on the ground, with the stock on his shoulder, aiming towards the target.
Cheng Bingbing and the other instructors felt sowhat excited.
A student taking on a thousand ters; is this a joke, or will it create a record?
They were all eager to find out.
If successful, this would be a record for 95-style riflen. None in the military had heard of anyone daring to challenge a thousand ters with a 95-style.
The current record holder for the 95-style seed to hit targets up to seven hundred and fifty ters.
Within seven hundred and fifty ters, that person had a hit rate of ninety-five percent with the 95-style.
Chen Nan took a deep breath and held it, aiming at the target.
Holding your breath when shooting can reduce errors caused by breathing, increasing accuracy to so extent.
A thousand ters, considering not only the arc due to gravity but also wind direction, speed, and humidity, among other natural factors.
“What, scared to shoot?” Wang Douzi sneered.
Chen Nan ignored the idiot. Just as his words fell, he pulled the trigger—
“Bang!”
The sound reached everyone’s ears.
After a second of flight ti in the air, Cheng Bingbing and Wang Douzi saw through their binoculars a bullet hole clearly at the target’s center.
It hit!
A thousand ters, actually hitting the bullseye!
Cheng Bingbing was so excited she couldn’t help but exclaim, “It hit, it really hit the bullseye!”
Other instructors also had binoculars and clearly saw the scene.
It was unbelievable. A freshman who just started university, using a 95-style rifle, set a thousand-ter record. This would be major news, not just in the training camp, but even in the military.
“Oh my god, this is incredible,” an instructor exclaid.
And the classmates in class one, except for Zhao Long and his two henchn, leaped with joy.
Chen Nan’s achievent was not just his honor, but the glory of the entire class.
Wang Douzi, however, was already as pale as death, clutching the binoculars, staring blankly at the target a thousand ters away, unable to co back to his senses.
A thousand ters!
A distance he couldn’t imagine Chen Nan actually hitting.
This was a cruel reality!
“This… this is impossible, impossible!”
Wang Douzi kept repeating himself, his hand holding the binoculars trembling.
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