The Mysterious Heiress: Researcher In Disguise

The gun was now placed on Fu Zhi's hand.

For safety reasons, the sniper rifle is not loaded with real bullets, but blank rounds that are consistent with training.

What she was holding in her hand was a Type 98 sniper rifle, which is an ordinary rifle.

The recoil of this rifle is relatively mild.

He loaded the magazine neatly and aimed his goggles at the target five hundred meters away.

All the eyes in the training ground were vaguely focused on her.

At this time, as if sensing something, the girl in a black shirt turned around. Her hair, which was tied with a black leather ring, lay softly on her thin shoulders. She spoke with a voice like the wind blowing at the bottom of the lake. Clean and cool.

"Instructor Ouyang, remember what you said."

One word after another, clear and concise, like a king with a sure victory, killing with abandon.

Ouyang Jian's heart was shocked and he instinctively took a step back.

He set his sights on Fu Zhi.

He mentally estimated Fu Zhi's probability of hitting the bull's-eye.

Five hundred meters is an unshakable existence that most people dare not even think about.

"Do you think Fu Zhi can hit the bull's eye?" The fat male student who was also concerned looked at Ouyang Bei, "This is a 500-meter moving target! Even the instructors of the Ouyang family, few can guarantee that they will hit the target." Every bullet hit the target." Not to mention hitting the target accurately.

Everyone was worried about Fu Zhi.

"It's hard to say," Ouyang Bei pursed his lips, his heart hanging tightly, "This is the same as answering questions. Mathematics papers with a perfect score of 150 in the college entrance examination are always used to screen out ordinary hard-working talents. There are also scoring questions that are more difficult, used to improve students and filter out ordinary students to leave the real geniuses. The fixed target is to select talents, and the moving target is to select geniuses.”

It's just that compared to the situation where you can still get it right in the college entrance examination questions, shooting is more about your strength.

It is rare to hit the target by hitting randomly, let alone the probability of hitting the bullseye.

"There are many talented people who work hard and are humble, but genius is not a carrot. You can grab a lot of it." Among them, talent is a more important factor than hard work.

If the 100-meter moving target is used to filter out mediocre efforts and screen out geniuses, then the 200-meter moving target is used to tap greater potential among geniuses.

The five-hundred-meter moving target is a peak for selecting real talents! Some people are so poor that they can never reach the peak and climb the towering mountains in their lifetime!

"Bang——" sound.

While Ouyang Bei was thinking, a loud gunshot suddenly erupted in the venue.

But in an instant, it attracted everyone's attention.

On the playground, the sound of breathing became quieter, followed by a lot of restlessness, asking: "How is it? How many targets? Did you see it? Did she hit it?"

The girl lying on the rifle was still aiming in the direction of the target, her eyebrows were firm and unyielding, as if she had faith, and her body was straight. She was the kind of person who had great trust in her own shooting skills and was not afraid of shrinking.

For a moment, my blood boiled.

Even Ouyang Jian felt his breathing stop for a moment, followed by a violent heartbeat and extreme worry and fear.

However, the next moment, the electronic target reporting system was sensed.

The LED display lights up.

The Ouyang family does not use manual target reporting.

On the screen, after measurement with professional equipment, it was clearly written, "0 ring."

Just like that, there was a "bang" sound.

Shoot with confidence! None of the ten high-speed moving targets was hit!

"..."

The conversation at the scene stopped for a moment, and the next second, everyone seemed to have peeled away the clouds and saw the true face of Lushan, and burst into laughter.

"Hahahahaha, shit, you're laughing so hard at me, 0 rings? How did she achieve such a confident level of 0 rings?"

"Just because you don't come to class, and just because you ask the instructor to resign, my mother, I declare this is one of the funniest jokes of the year!"

"Old swan, my abs are laughing so hard. Is this the level of a contemporary sharpshooter who thinks Elder Ouyang Feng is not good enough? I got it."

The entire training ground suddenly emitted various taunting sounds. Fu Zhi missed the target, and the laughing people leaned forward and backward.

Ouyang Jian put his heart in his stomach and breathed a sigh of relief, even the worry on his brows disappeared.

Listening to the ridicule of Fu Zhi by the people around him, the malice in his heart reached its extreme.

The voice was full of ridicule: "What? I can't even hit the target, so you let me leave the training camp with this strength? Eat people and talk about dreams! If you don't have the skills to talk, you might as well just go to sleep, there is everything in your dreams!"

Fu Zhi remained unmoved. Amidst the heated discussion and ridicule, he closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and tried his best to focus on the target not far away.

The high-speed moving target in front of you has no rules to follow. It will always change to a constant position at different times, and occasionally stop.

This almost simulates the walking form of a person.

Fu Zhi is not in a hurry to do target shooting.

What Fu Zhi was mediating was her inner feeling.

But for several veteran students not far away, they only saw Fu Zhi lying there motionless.

After waiting for almost a minute, seeing that she still didn't fire the second shot, I felt a little bored and impatient.

"How long has this been going on, and you still can't fire a second shot? If you can fight, if you can't, just say you can't fight! Why are you still occupying the venue here and wasting time?"

"I told you that she, a new student, is humiliating herself by shooting a 500-meter moving target, but you still don't believe it! I think she is riding a tiger now and is suffering!"

The crowd of onlookers seemed to be really dispersing.

Fu Zhi closed his eyes, thinking about the target, and the magnificent scene of real shooting flashed through his mind.

The sky is filled with fireworks, noise, cruelty...

The string in my mind suddenly broke at a certain moment.

It's now--!

Fu Zhi opened his eyes, and the targets in his goggles were small moving dots.

"Bang——" sound.

When the bullet was fired, the sound of the target report was heard immediately.

This time, it's different.

The bullet flew out of the sniper rifle with a clear target, heading straight for target No. 1.

The bullets are flying at high speed, and the target is also moving at high speed.

The two collide.

The bullet pierced the target and made a "whoosh" sound.

Then, he nailed it hard into the background board made of special material behind him.

Everyone is looking forward to it.

At the same time, unexpectedly, a new number was reported on the LED display screen, which was "2 rings".

For a moment, the whole audience was shocked.

From the moment Fu Zhi got the gun to the time he fired it, this was only his second shot, but he was able to hit the second ring of the 500-meter target? !

Normal people may not be able to reach her level even if they practice for three to five years!

Had she really worked hard to practice before, or was this just a coincidence?

Most people prefer the latter.

They did not believe that Fu Zhi had such ability.

Fu Zhi, who had just fired a shot, frowned.

wrong.

She still wasn't feeling right.

There is no way to compare with the accuracy of real combat in the wild.