Chapter 1076: Mo Ziyan, do you have anything to say?

Chapter 1076: Mo Ziyan, do you have anything to say?

   Chapter 1076 Mo Ziyan, do you have anything to say?

   Probably because of the influence of the iced watermelon, the six people were quite serious in the next shooting competition.

However, except for Ye Chuyang, the others have basically never been exposed to such things as guns, and today is only the first time for such training, so it is really important for them to have a good result in shooting. Somewhat difficult.

   Ye Chuyang lay on the ground, narrowed his eyes and aimed at the distant target, and fired five shots without hesitation.

   Mo Ziyan on the side saw her like this and couldn't help but sighed, "If you lose, you will lose, if only you were part of our team."

   Such an unclear sentence made Ye Chuyang hook the corner of his mouth.

Before Chang Jing didn't speak, Ye Chuyang had to continue lying on the ground according to the rules, even after the five shots had ended, she kept her posture unchanged, and said in a light voice, "I guess there is no such opportunity. ."

  Mo Ziyan: "...It seems that too."

   Speaking, when Chang Jing walked in front of her, she immediately resumed her gun-holding posture, and then shot.

   Chang Jing on the side twitched the corner of her mouth, "I missed the target."

  Mo Ziyan: "...Is it so embarrassing?"

   Then she subconsciously fired another shot.

  Chang Jing: "...You hit someone else's target."

  Mo Ziyan: "…"

   Chang Jing was really helpless when she saw Mo Ziyan with a dazed face.

   It is obvious that Marshal Mo Tingchuan and Su Ye are both so good at shooting, how did they become like this when they arrived at Mo Ziyan's place?

   It's really sad to think about it.

After    five shots, Chang Jing looked at the pitiful mark on the target, and finally gave up.

   After ten minutes, everyone's shooting training was completely over.

  Chang Jing wrote all the good results on a piece of paper, his eyes wandered around the six numbers first, and then the corners of his mouth twitched even more.

   These numbers, especially some two, are really embarrassing to compare.

   But no matter how embarrassing it is, you have to report it.

  Chang Jing reported the scores of the six people with a blank face, "Ying Shuai's 35th ring, He Xin's 33rd ring, Wang Junle's 20th ring, and Yin Sifei's 9th ring."

   The performance gap between these four people is already huge.

   But the more exaggerated is yet to come.

  Chang Jing glanced at the dejected Yin Sifei, and comforted expressionlessly, "Don't be so sad, you are not the worst."

  Yin Sifei: "..." Instructor, what you said is really a bit awkward.

   However, when Chang Jing said this, the four of them seemed to know something. Immediately, he looked at Ye Chuyang and Mo Ziyan with sympathetic eyes.

   Ye Chuyang's expression was very calm at the moment, but in comparison, Mo Ziyan seemed a little guilty. The woman's eyes flickered slightly, and then she touched her nose embarrassedly.

   Seeing this, Chang Jing twitched the corners of his mouth in confusion, and then said, "Mo Ziyan, 3 rings."

  People: "…"

   Ye Chuyang: "…"

   Five bullets hit the third ring, and the average score was not at all.

  Don't say it, Mo Ziyan is really a genius.

   In the silence of everyone, Chang Jing asked, "Mo Ziyan. Do you have anything to say about your grades?"

   Hearing this, Mo Ziyan blinked, and then said innocently, "Report to the instructor, I think this is the reason why I chose to be a model instead of going to the military camp with my brother."

   (end of this chapter)