Fortune Teller Master

Instructor Zheng ignored Lin Qingyin's displeased face and took the students to run around the playground for five laps. When everyone was tired and panting and thought that today and yesterday and the day before yesterday was still a boring queue practice, he listened to Zheng The instructor announced: "Let's go to the shooting range for shooting practice!"

Watching the students' eyes wide open suddenly, Instructor Zheng slowly added four words: "Live shooting target!"

Cheers instantly rang through the playground.

Most of the military training in Huaguo is the most common in standing military posture, practice queue, singing military songs. Military training at the base like Didu University is already rich and colorful, but the opportunities for students to shoot and shoot are still Little.

Lin Qingyin was infected by the excitement of his classmates, and whispered to Chen Zinuo next to him: "What is the target of live ammunition?"

Chen Zinuo is accustomed to Lin Qingyin asking some white questions from time to time. In her cognition, the No. 1 candidate in the college entrance examination must be oblivious to nothing except learning, and I don't know if it is normal.

"Targeting is shooting!" Chen Zinuobi gestured: "It depends on who is accurate."

Shooting is practiced in several classes at the same time. Lin Qingyin followed the team to the shooting range. Instructor Zheng explained the shooting methods in detail and drank: "Get down!"

Lin Qingyin was lying on the grass, using her right collarbone against the tail of the gun. The bullseye twenty meters away was clear in her eyes just like before her eyes. Lin Qingyin does not need consciousness, and can rely on his eyes and intuition to adjust the gun to the most suitable position.

With five bullets, the strong recoil is like being completely invisible here in Lin Qingyin. Five bullets were shot out in a few seconds. Lin Qingyin stood up without even looking at it, by playing grass scraps for himself The opportunity quietly pinched a dusting curse to clean up the dust and grass clippings.

Other students are very concerned about their achievements. Lin Qingyin is like no one else, sorting his clothes and walking straight to the end, continuing to travel in space.

Today's shooting is just to see how good the talents of those few shoots are, so he is very concerned about Lin Qingyin's achievements.

After the first group of targets ended, others’ results were reported quickly. When Lin Qingyin came to silence suddenly, the target crew stood in front of the target and didn’t know what he was hesitating. Instructor Zheng ran quickly and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Squad leader Zheng, look at this target!" said the target, "there is only one bullet."

"Did another miss the target?" Instructor Zheng looked at the bullet hole in the middle of the red heart and thought it was impossible. He turned behind the target and looked at it. The five empty shells fell together.

Instructor Zheng couldn't help but looked back at the bullseye. He was shocked: "Did it hit a place?"

"It's unlikely that there will be no error at all!" The reporters were very hesitant. This was not the case, and there were traces of bullets rushing past the edge of the bullet hole, but they were not sure whether all five bullets were from this bullet hole. In the past.

Instructor Zheng simply set a new target and sipped in front of the team: "Lin Qingyin is out!"

Lin Qingyin, who was hiding at the end and secretly eating beef jerky, was almost not choked. He quickly chewed and swallowed and ran to the front and shouted: "Here!"

Instructor Zheng glanced at her suspiciously, frowning and said, "What are you doing? Fooling!"

"Look at the sky!" Lin Qingyin said smoothly: "It looks like it is going to thunder and rain!"

Instructor Zheng glanced at the blue sky and the hot sun, and angrily whitened Lin Qingyin: "You have just rested for two days, don't think about the good things about rain. I have read the weather forecast this week. , No rain."

Lin Qingyin looked up and looked at the sky again. It stands to reason that there was no rain, but she had sensed Tianlei's breath, and she didn't know who had offended Heavenly Path again.

Instructor Zheng took out five bullets and handed it to Lin Qingyin: "Come and shoot again!"

Let the students re-target. This shows that good seedlings have been found, and other instructors, regardless of their own students, have come together to watch the fun.

Lin Qingyin loaded the bullet as instructed by Zheng instructor, and the gunshot hit the center of the red heart; the second shot, instructor Zheng saw the target move in the telescope, but still had that bullet hole.

"Pause for a while!" Instructor Zheng feared that he might have made a mistake, and told the target to put on the monitor and let Lin Qingyin continue to target. Lin Qingyin pulled the trigger three times in a row, jumped the gun as soon as he released it, and patted the soil on his body: "Is this time all right?"

It can be clearly seen on the monitor that all the bullets came out of a bullet hole. This time, not only did Instructor Zheng's eyes bright, but other instructors also showed surprise expressions.

"Fifty Rings!"

Hearing the score, the scene exclaimed. Instructor Zheng gave a satisfied smile and waved at the target: "Fifty meters!" Then he handed Lin Qingyin five bullets.

Lin Qingyin, who had just pinched the dust removal curse, got down again...

A minute later, Instructor Zheng handed over the bullet and waved again: "One hundred meters!"

Lin Qingyin looked at his freshly cleaned clothes and was furious: "How come it's not over yet? Or if you leave the furthest place, I will get up and get down in a while!"

Instructor Zheng watched Lin Qingyin silently for a moment, replaced Lin Qingyin with an assault rifle, and then waved his hand: "Five hundred meters."

After the paper target was put away, Chen Zinuo narrowed his eyes for a long time, and asked his classmates blankly, "Do you see where the target is?"

Another classmate was more at a loss than her: "I forgot to wear contact lenses when I came out today. I didn't even see the 20-meter target."

The distance of 500 meters is very far, but Lin Qingyin still sees clearly. If you use your consciousness, let alone this playground, she can see the hare on the mountain behind. Seeing the hare, she couldn't help thinking of the spicy rabbit head and sighed sadly.

The army's meal is very good with meat and vegetables, but it is too healthy. What spicy rabbit heads, kebabs, and spicy hotspots are not delicious at all. They have to be trained every day. , It's not easy.

Instructor Zheng saw that Lin Qingyin was obviously visibly distracted. He pressed the nose bridge twice with a headache, and had to remind Lin Qingyin aloud: "Prepare..."

"Instructor!" Lin Qingyin raised his head to interrupt him, and asked with a look of expectation: "If I hit Fifty Rings from this distance, can I take another two days off?"

Instructor Zheng: "Hehe, the beauty you want!"

With five shots in a row, he still hit fifty rings, still a dazzling result with only one bullet hole.

As soon as this result came out, the instructors on the scene looked at Lin Qingyin's eyes differently. It was not impossible for them to play ten rings at 500 meters, but it was a little difficult to hit them in a bullet hole.

Instructor Zheng went round and round in excitement. He didn't think he could find such a good seedling halfway through the shift. It was a surprise.

An instructor next to him couldn't help but came and asked, "Have you practiced before?"

"Is the gun? I touched it for the first time!" Lin Qingyin said as he drew a stone from his pocket: "However, I throw the stone quite accurately."

Instructor Zheng was a little excited, and turned around to discuss with a few comrades whether to ask the platoon leader to come and see. Lin Qingyin lowered his head to clean up his clothes and looked up at the sky. He kindly reminded Instructor Zheng: "It's going to be a thunder. Can we go back to the dormitory first?"

Several instructors looked up at the sky at the same time. There were indeed more clouds than before, but still no signs of rain.

Instructor Zheng’s first reaction was that Lin Qingyin wanted to be lazy again. Just when she said two words, she saw a thunder, and then the wind raged. The dark clouds quickly rushed from the west side of the sky, quickly blocking half of the sky, and then the electricity There was a thunder and thunder, and the raindrops crackled down.

Lin Qingyin silently looked up at Instructor Zheng: "I said it will rain."

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The whole team ran back to the dormitory, because the rain was in a hurry and came quickly, and the students were soaked by the time they returned to the dormitory. It stands to reason that if the bad weather can't do exercises, students will be allowed to practice housekeeping. But now the housework is not in a hurry, so let them take a hot bath first, so as not to affect the military training due to illness.

So many people have to take a bath and change clothes. After a toss and a morning, instructor Zheng returned to the dormitory with a headache and sighed, whispering with the comrade-in-arms next to her It’s a good day to say it’s going to rain!”

It took a day for the heavy rain to stop. During the period of thunder, Lin Qingyin felt a little bit of thunder robbery. There might be a breakthrough in heaven and earth. This kind of thing is very common in her previous life, but it is very rare in this era of aura.

After the heavy rain, the weather returned to azure blue. After the rain, the aura between heaven and earth was filled with a little bit more than before. Lin Qingyin also quietly operated during the training week, absorbing the surrounding aura.

Halfway through the training, a man in military uniform came over and whispered something to Instructor Zheng. Instructor Zheng was shocked after hearing what the man said, and turned to look at Lin Qingyin: "Lin Qingyin is out!"

The purpose of this person's coming, Lin Qingyin, can probably guess it, it must have come for Feng Zhongbao who had been on a mission before.

Sure enough, after Lin Qingyin was brought to the office, the person came straight out and stated his purpose: "Classmate Lin Qingyin, I am Commander Feng Kun, comrade-in-law Cheng Kun, and Commander Feng asked me to thank you for him. You gave him a moment that day. When he finished the pattern, he put it in the pocket on his chest and went to the mission. The mission process was more dangerous. He was shot by a gangster in the chest. The bullet was blocked by the stone, and Feng Fengchang escaped fortunately. A catastrophe."

Mentioning this incident, Cheng Kun still feels a little weird. The gun used by the gangsters has a strong impact. It stands to reason that such a small stone can't stop the bullet at all, but the thing is so coincident, that is just right without a bullet. Embedded in the stone, Feng Lianchang didn't even break a bit of skin except for some chest pain.

And the luckiest thing is that the location of the bullet hit the heart. If there is no stone, Feng Zhongbao estimates that he will have to sacrifice on the spot.

Cheng Kun said that he got up and paid a military salute to Lin Qingyin, and then he sat down again: "Company Feng has no other tasks for the time being, so I entrusted you to thank you. The soldiers on this mission all joked about you The stone is an amulet that can protect people from peace and security."

Lin Qingyin didn't expect these soldiers to be so witty, and they even guessed like this: "Maybe it really has this effect, otherwise I will take a few more minutes, you go back and give them points?"

Cheng Kun said with a smile: "Well, no matter whether they want it or not, I want one anyway."

Although Cheng Kun said it was an amulet, he didn't think about feudal superstition at all, and thought it happened just by accident. And he didn't think this stone was really what he wanted, but he thought it was lucky.

The troops where Cheng Kun and Feng Zhongbao are located are somewhat special, and they often have to perform some special tasks. Such tasks are usually dangerous. Injuries are commonplace, and they may be sacrificed sometime. So every time they go out on a mission, they will bring some small things with them, or pictures of their family members or something special to them.

Cheng Kun feels that this little stone can be used as a lucky charm, and hopes that he will be able to come back like Feng Zhongbao when he is in danger.

"When I came, I heard that your training results were good these days?" Cheng Kun smiled and looked at Lin Qingyin: "The 300-meter obstacle is very good, and the shooting is comparable to the sharpshooter?"

Lin Qingyin does not feel proud of this achievement. After all, she is not an ordinary person. These projects are like play to her, and there is no intensity at all.

Seeing Lin Qingyin's expression as usual, Cheng Kun smiled appreciatively: "He is breathless and a good seedling. In fact, we recruit some college soldiers from various universities every year. If this is not the case, Commander Feng will not personally bring military training. . You are in very good condition in all aspects, do you know if you plan to enter the army?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Qingyin shook his head immediately like a rattle: "I don't hide it, I talk!"

Cheng Kun: "........."

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