Chapter 1075 Fight for one less drop

   Hearing these two words, Chang Jing nodded slightly, and then said, "Take a rest for ten seconds."

   After fifteen minutes, the half-hour military posture was finally completed.

  Chang Jing and Peng Guangxuan looked at each other and took them to the venue beside them.

   In front of Ye Chuyang's six people, guns are ready.

  Because it is a fixed-point shooting, the rifle is also prepared.

   However, although Chang Jing had told everyone at the beginning that they were going to have shooting training today, it was clear that even if they already had a gun, the real shooting training had not started.

   "Let's play a little game before we start shooting." Chang Jing said, "Everyone get down with their guns, and put the bullets on your muzzles. In five minutes, the bullets drop once, and you do 20 push-ups."

  People: "…"

   was silent for two seconds, and the six people fell into silence.

  To be honest, this little game doesn't seem to be really difficult. But this is only the appearance. Ye Chuyang and others who have been baptized have clearly understood that what generally looks not difficult is often difficult.

   And under such high temperature, after half an hour just now, Wang Junle and these girls couldn’t stop shaking—

   One can imagine how difficult the next five minutes were.

   However, no matter how difficult it is, now they can only choose to obey orders.

   Six people lay on the ground with guns in their hands.

  Chang Jing and Peng Guangxuan quickly put the bullets on the muzzles of several people, and after they were done, they didn't forget to say, "Be careful, you can't drop them within five minutes."

   However, this sentence was spoken in less than a minute—

   Yin Sifei and Mo Ziyan silently glanced at their empty muzzle and fell into silence.

   Thirty seconds later, Wang Junle started doing push-ups.

   A minute later, Ye Chuyang, He Xin and Ying Shuai started doing push-ups.

   Within five minutes, except for Ye Chuyang and the other two male soldiers, the record was better, but the record of the three female soldiers was really appalling.

  Wang Junle was pretty good, only dropped three times.

   Yin Sifei and Mo Ziyan became the MVPs of the whole mini-game.

  Chang Jing looked at Mo Ziyan with a complicated expression, then sighed, "Su Ye is a sniper and can stay in the same place for an hour without moving."

  Mo Ziyan: "...Instructor, why didn't you tell me earlier. Otherwise, I can fight for one less drop."

   In this way, Su Ye will lose face less once.

   When Chang Jing heard Mo Ziyan's words, she rolled her eyes without hesitation. Is it still his fault for the relationship?

   After doing countless push-ups, Mo Ziyan and Yin Sifei finally got up from the ground tremblingly, and then held the gun with trembling hands.

  Looking at how the thin arms of the two of them kept shaking, Chang Jing twitched the corners of her mouth speechlessly.

   However, soon, he directed each guest to their own shooting position, and then, under the guidance of the instructor, aimed at the target and waited to shoot.

"Each person has five bullets, a total of fifty rings. In addition, this is also a competition between male and female soldiers. If you win the team, you will have watermelon to eat later." After speaking, Chang Jing added three more words. , "Iced."

  Everyone: "!"

  Iced watermelon, no matter how hard it is, how can it be worthy of such a hot day.

   (end of this chapter)