Chapter 1075: Chapter 1161: Setting a Record!
Chen Nan glanced at Wang Douzi and said, “Instructor Wang, now that I’ve done it, shouldn’t you keep your promise?”
“I…”
Wang Douzi opened his mouth, but couldn’t bring himself to say the words admitting defeat.
Chen Nan turned his head towards him and said, “Instructor Wang, as the saying goes, a bet is a bet and you must honor it. You wouldn’t want to back out now, would you? Everyone here is watching!”
“You!”
Wang Douzi was at a loss for words.
He never dread that Chen Nan could actually hit the target at a distance of one thousand ters. If he had known, he would never have challenged Chen Nan. It was simply asking for trouble.
Regretful indeed!
Wang Douzi felt his gut twisting with regret. Under the jeering of the many students from class one, he lowered his head and said, “I… I admit defeat.”
“Is just admitting defeat enough?”
Chen Nan glanced around and said, “Shouldn’t you also promise not to harass Instructor Cheng anymore? Fellow students, don’t you agree?”
“Absolutely!”
“Of course, he should promise, it was part of the bet!”
The classmates were supportive, determined to protect the beauty instructor from harassnt.
Wang Douzi’s face reddened with frustration, feeling utterly humiliated. Losing to a student was embarrassing enough, but being forced to make a promise in front of them was even worse.
“I… I promise not to harass her anymore!” Wang Douzi finished and turned red-faced toward the tents.
Almost all the classmates laughed heartily.
Only the students from class two dared not laugh as he was their instructor; if they mocked him now, they might suffer for it during training later.
“Such a good sniper material; it’s a sha he’s not a soldier!” comnted the instructor of class three, looking at Chen Nan.
Several nearby instructors nodded in agreent.
Cheng Bingbing glanced at Chen Nan and asked, “Is one thousand ters your limit?”
“It should be possible to go even further,” Chen Nan replied.
Upon hearing this, Cheng Bingbing’s face lit up with delight and said, “How about I have them move the target further away? Are you interested in challenging yourself?”
All the other twenty-plus instructors also looked at Chen Nan with eager anticipation.
To challenge beyond a thousand ters, regardless of the outco, this was undoubtedly a mont worth anticipating!
Chen Nan nodded: “Alright, let’s move it five hundred ters further.”
“Are you going to challenge fifteen hundred ters?”
Not only was Cheng Bingbing shocked, but all the other instructors widened their eyes at Chen Nan, their expressions conveyed one sentint—unbelievable.
Using a gun with an effective range of four hundred ters to shoot at a fifteen hundred ter extre distance, if they hadn’t seen Chen Nan’s gun technique before, they’d think he was crazy and talking nonsense.
Chen Nan nodded and said to Cheng Bingbing: “That’s right, fifteen hundred ters it is.”
Cheng Bingbing gave Chen Nan a peculiar look and used a walkie-talkie to inform two instructors below, the target distance was moved five hundred ters further.
Chen Nan lay down, tightly gripping the gun to aim.
At fifteen hundred ters, he had full confidence in using Inner Strength to throw Hidden Weapons; but using a gun to shoot, he lacked that level of certainty. That’s why, since childhood, he had played with guns but after his cultivation enhanced, he rarely used them.
His Hidden Weapons with Inner Strength had power surpassing a sniper rifle’s bullet.
Everyone’s gaze was focused on Chen Nan.
When he held his breath once more, all the instructors knew he was about to shoot, hastily grabbing binoculars to watch the target fifteen hundred ters away.
Most of the students in class one also grew nervous, would the academic ace really create a miracle?
If he hit the target, they would all be witnesses to a miraculous event.
“Bang!”
Chen Nan pulled the trigger.
The bullet flew through the air for over a second, nearly two seconds.
All the instructors, through their binoculars, saw another bullet hole appear on the bullseye.
Hit the ten ring!
Though this ti the bullet hole wasn’t dead center, but at the edge of the ten ring, only a short distance from the nine ring, the result was still incredibly impressive.
Divine Spear!
This was truly a Divine Spear!
All the instructors present erupted in joyful cheers after a brief silence.
Fifteen hundred ters, no one understood better than them what this ant.
Not to ntion a Type 95, even exceptionally skilled snipers would struggle to achieve this score with a sniper rifle!
“You did it, you really did it!”
Cheng Bingbing excitedly grabbed Chen Nan’s arm and began shaking him.
Jiang Xiaomi, witnessing the scene, imdiately felt jealous, and straight away opened her arms to embrace Chen Nan: “Nan Ge, you’re aweso.”
“Instructor, make way please.”
Liu Tiantian squeezed past Cheng Bingbing and also hugged Chen Nan’s arm.
Seeing the two of them so affectionate with Chen Nan, Cheng Bingbing had grown accustod to it. She raised the binoculars and said, “Anyone who wants to see the bullet hole, twenty push-ups per viewing.”
The scene grew lively in an instant.
Aside from Zhao Long and the other two, everyone else in the class rushed over.
Cheng Bingbing smiled wryly: “You all want to see, right? Okay then, line up first, one by one. After you’ve seen it, do group push-ups afterward.”
“Yes!”
Everyone responded in unison.
While the students were eagerly looking at the bullet hole, Cheng Bingbing and all the instructors gathered around Chen Nan, asking him for shooting tips.
Chen Nan smiled helplessly.
Before, only Cheng Bingbing wanted to learn Qinggong, but now all the instructors sought his advice.
It seems being in the spotlight isn’t a good thing, better to keep a low profile in the future.
…
The fifteen hundred ter challenge caused quite a stir throughout the military training camp.
After learning gun maintenance, all the students began live-fire shooting practice near noon.
Due to Chen Nan’s fifteen hundred ter accomplishnt, other students believed the shooting was easy, but when it ca their turn, they realized it wasn’t as simple as it seed.
Chen Nan could hit the ten ring at fifteen hundred ters, while they struggled even at fifty ters, often missing the target.
Of course, not everyone was like this.
Take Jiang Xiaomi as an example, she was an exception; this **** princess had handled guns before, and hitting above nine rings within fifty ters wasn’t too difficult for her.
Cheng Bingbing glanced at the students and said to Chen Nan: “Chen Nan, why don’t you teach everyone how to aim.”
“Hey, aren’t you the instructor!” Chen Nan said, annoyed.
“But my gun technique isn’t as good as yours, co on, give everyone a thorough explanation of your tips, I’ll listen in as well,” Cheng Bingbing said with a laugh, sitting down on the grass.
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