Tan Xiaolin was full of confidence in her shooting skills. After all, her marksmanship was outstanding even among the special forces.
Speaking of that Lin Beichen, although Xia Luyao praised him as excellent in all aspects, shooting is not a simple physical or endurance training. Many recruits had never even touched a firearm before enlisting.
Tan Xiaolin thought to herself, how could Lin Beichen, who had only been in the army for a month and had not yet undergone shooting training, compare to her?
This time, victory was already beckoning to her.
...
Next, this highly anticipated shooting contest officially began.
Tan Xiaolin stood a hundred meters away from the target, taking the first challenge.
"Bang!"
She aimed steadily, then decisively pulled the trigger, firing the first shot.
"First shot, ten rings!"
The results were announced, and Tan Xiaolin's skills were indeed extraordinary, hitting ten rings with her first shot.
Seeing her excellent performance, a smug smile appeared on Tan Xiaolin's lips.
She didn't pause, locking onto the bullseye once more.
"Bang!"
"Another ten rings!"
On the second shot, Tan Xiaolin again demonstrated her precise aim.
The female soldiers of the Fire Phoenix cheered and jumped with joy, seeing such a start, they believed victory was within reach.
The sound of gunfire echoed across the shooting range one after another.
"Bang!"
"Nine rings!"
"Bang!"
"Ten rings!"
...
After twenty bullets were fired, Tan Xiaolin finished with an excellent score of 195 rings.
This score was undoubtedly outstanding.
"Instructor, amazing!"
Ye Cunxin sincerely gave Tan Xiaolin a thumbs up; such a score was exceptional even among special forces.
She was convinced that the new recruit named Lin Beichen could never surpass this score.
Tan Xiaolin gracefully put down her firearm, smiling as she turned to Lin Beichen: "Now, it's your turn."
After speaking, she gracefully stepped aside.
Lin Beichen walked to the shooting position with a blank expression, staring at the target a hundred meters away, then raised his gun without hesitation.
However, astonishingly, he didn't seem to aim carefully, but directly pulled the trigger.
"Bang!"
The first shot rang out, everyone hurried to see the score, and there was an uproar.
It missed!
Only six rings!
Everyone on the shooting range was stunned; nobody expected Lin Beichen to achieve such a result.
"Haha, six rings? I thought he was so great!"
"With such marksmanship, dare to compete with our instructor?"
"When I first started practicing shooting, my score was better than this. This must be a joke, right?"
"Looks like our instructor's win is guaranteed!"
The female soldiers of the Fire Phoenix couldn't help but mock him.
Six rings could almost be considered the worst score, except for a complete miss.
Lin Beichen's defeat seemed inevitable.
And the watching recruits, seeing this scene, lost their confidence too.
They originally hoped Lin Beichen could earn glory for them, but now it seemed hopeless.
"Brother Lin, let's just admit defeat."
"Yeah, Brother Lin, we haven't had shooting training; it's normal not to do well."
The recruits all urged Lin Beichen to give up.
But Lin Beichen turned back, smiling as he said to them: "The match isn't over yet, why are you losing heart already?"