Although the special forces soldiers who were fighting for the iron camp had a much longer service life than the conventional army, it was unlikely that Gao Yang would meet the person who taught them last time after two years.

Even if the instructor was still there when he was trained last time, Gao Yang's strength was different from two years ago, and the team's combat power was definitely much stronger than two years ago. Therefore, the level of instructors Wolfgang equipped them must be improved, and the training content must be different.

Gao Yang doesn't have to expect to meet an old acquaintance to help him. Everyone he can meet can't give him a good face, especially after putting the major in the future, Gao Yang faces a group of people who share the same hatred of the enemy. The most unlucky thing is that this group of people will serve as his instructor.

Fortunately, although Gao Yang's instructor did not hide his threats to retaliate against him, they were all soldiers. They also paid attention to being open and honest. They also had to convince you if you bully him. Therefore, Gao Yang's instructor would not let him conduct a fight and beating training that was beaten by more than a dozen people at the same time. To beating, it was also a one-on-one single fight.

All those who can stay in Wolfgang's troops are top soldiers. They all have extraordinary strength, and if they have strength, they will naturally be proud and confident.

Any member of the ace force will definitely have the confidence to be the best in the world. If he does not have this confidence, he will not be considered ace force.

So if you want to teach Gao Yang a lesson, no matter what it is, you have to fight one by one or head-on. You have to teach Gao Yang a lesson, but you have to show your strength. If you don’t even have this responsibility, Wolfgang will be the first to deal with them.

An instructor walked out and said lightly to Gao Yang: "I am your instructor. You are an accurate shooter. It just so happens that I am an accurate shooter. And I need to look at your abilities first."

Gao Yang was full of heart and finally no longer compared to fighting. If he was to compare his marksmanship, hehe, let's see who is afraid of whom.

Anyway, hatred value breaks through the sky, and it is impossible to reconcile contradictions, but Gao Yang lowers his posture and is low-key and wants to let go, it is impossible to reduce the hatred value. Moreover, Gao Yang does not want to play the role of an angry young wife all day long.

Since it is impossible to be a low-key person and ask for help, Gao Yang has only one way to go, and he is hard to do it!

No matter what tricks he has, Gao Yang just cares about everything next.

No matter what you compare, you can lose, but you must lose without losing.

Of course, Gao Yang doesn't want to lose. He only has one idea. If the person who hates him can't let him go, then let them convince themselves.

"Let's go to the shooting range. Let me see if you are a precise shooter. If you play better than me, I will run fifty laps around the playground with full arms. If you lose, you will run thirty laps around the playground with full arms."

After fully armed running fifty laps, Gao Yang's instructor made a heavy bet. The playground here is not four hundred meters per lap, but one thousand meters, fifty laps, even fifty kilometers, or fully armed. If it were ordinary people, they would not be able to escape even if they were exhausted.

Gao Yang's instructor was very confident, so the condition he gave was that Gao Yang would benefit more.

This is not a discussion, so the instructor's tone is very plain, but Gao Yang quit. He immediately said: "Don't, we are still the same, either we run fifty laps or thirty laps. But I think we have run too many, so it's better to run twenty laps. Too much running will affect tomorrow's training."

The instructor smiled slightly. He felt that Gao Yang was showing weakness and was afraid that it would affect the training the next day, so he did not raise any objection and said directly: "Okay, then just twenty laps."

"Do you use your own gun? Or the same gun?"

Gao Yang didn't want to bully his instructor with a gun, and the instructor didn't want to bully Gao Yang with a gun. After all, the guns in this base are not as familiar as he is, but Gao Yang is different. So the instructor waved his hand and shouted: "Use each of them to match the gun."

"Okay, but I'll declare in advance that my gun is very, very good."

The instructor smiled and said, "My gun is not bad either."

The instructor took the lead in leaving the fighting training room, Gao Yang followed him with his head raised and his chest out, followed by a large group of people and rushed to the shooting range in a mighty manner.

When he arrived at the shooting range, Cui Bo handed Gao Yang's gun bag over and whispered happily beside Gao Yang: "The gun must be fine, everything is right, hehe, it's better than anything wrong, than shooting a gun! It's really..."

Gao Yang took out his gun and loaded the magazine on his body, and the instructor also took his own gun, an sr25 semi-automatic precision shooting rifle.

After adjusting their respective guns, the instructor lifted them up and said to Gao Yang: "You have been here before, so you should be familiar with this shooting range, right?"

Gao Yang nodded and said, "Yes, I'm very familiar with it."

"Very good. Start with a 100-meter target, quickly double targets, hit all of them and shoot the next target until one party needs to shoot. Is it OK?"

Gao Yang is indeed familiar with the target to be shot. This is fully automatic control. When two iron targets appear at a distance of 100 meters and are quickly knocked down, a pair of targets will appear at a distance of 150 meters. The target will only appear for five seconds. In other words, if you fail to complete the shooting and hit the two targets within five seconds, you will lose the opportunity to continue shooting, and the targets with a distance of farther will not appear again.

Gao Yang, who was holding the idea of ​​trying to show dignity, did not want to hypocritically remind the instructor that his gun could hit further, so he lay directly on the shooting position, turned on the insurance, and shouted: "I'm ready."

The instructor also lay on the shooting position, saying that after he was ready, the person who was controlling the target next to him pressed the control switch, and the nearest target immediately stood up.

Gao Yang hardly had to aim for a target of 100 meters, and he almost didn't need to aim, and he shot two shots, and his strongest target fell down. After he finished shooting the second shot, he found that he did not hear any gunshots.

Not hearing the gunshots meant that the instructor's shooting speed was not slower than him, but Gao Yang didn't have time to think about it. After the second set of targets were erected, Gao Yang immediately fired.

Papa, papa, papa, papa, even those who don’t know how to know, hear the continuous and rhythmic gunfire sounds, let alone a group of people who are all very knowledgeable about it, looking at it in the eyes of them.

At the beginning, both sides of the competition had absolute confidence in their victory. But when they watched the target fall down quickly and then stood up again. Then they fell down again. When the other party did not show any signs of not keeping up with the rhythm or any signs of losing, they immediately couldn't feel relaxed.

Gao Yang and his instructors played the atmosphere on the field and the mood of their supporters from relaxed to tension in less than ten seconds, because ten seconds were enough to see the strength of the two of them.

When the target was shot at 600 meters, Gao Yang had just entered the best state. After the shooting of the two targets, Gao Yang heard a gunshot.

The gunshots were finally divided. This time, Gao Yang finished the fight before his instructor.

When Gao Yang finished shooting the target of 750 meters and started shooting the target of 800 meters, his instructor had just finished shooting the second target.

The distance was 800 meters, and it was really difficult to hit two targets in five seconds, but Gao Yang still shot the target of 800 meters within the specified time. After his instructor knocked out the first one, the second shot had not had time to fire. The target shrank back, and then a beep sound meant that he had finished shooting.

Gao Yang did not stop. He finished the first target of 850 meters and the second target if he was in the best condition and tried hard, he would have a chance to try it. However, Gao Yang failed to complete the shooting this time, and he ended the shooting at a distance of 850 meters.

There was no need to make a supplementary shot, and Gao Yang and his instructor finished the game with the precision shooter at the maximum difficulty.

The audience was silent. The instructor stared blankly at the front without knowing any movement. The officers and soldiers behind him also looked unbelievable and embarrassed.

Can you not be embarrassed? In front of all the elites who are the best in the world, you were defeated by your own students, and there was no suspense or excuse to defeat. It would be strange if you could not be embarrassed.

After a thousand years of Taoism, the instructor who was compared with Gao Yang was completely lost, and his comrades would certainly not have a good time. Gao Yang and the Satan mercenary group were not easy to celebrate, so the death-like silence inevitably appeared.

In the end, Gao Yang's instructor wanted to speak. After lying on the ground and pondered for a while, he turned his head and said in a deep voice to Gao Yang: "Can you let me see your gun?"

Gao Yang stood up and handed his gun to his instructor. As his instructor fiddled with the Satan blade, Gao Yang whispered: "I said that my gun is very good, which gives me a great advantage."

The instructor did not take the steps given to him by Gao Yang. After looking at the gun, he said in a deep voice: "Can I shoot a few shots?"

"Of course, I'll give you another magazine."

The instructor shot a full magazine with Gao Yang's gun, and finally nodded, saying with emotion: "It is indeed a good gun. It is obviously a custom-made one. The top-notch goods have extremely high accuracy at a distance of more than one thousand meters. It's amazing, a great gun!"

Gao Yang thought the instructor took him to the steps, so he chuckled and said, "That's right, I took a lot of advantage with this gun, otherwise I might not have won you."

The instructor shook his head and said, "No, I can't afford to lose. If I lose, I lose. I don't want to make excuses for myself. I'm not as quick as you, and this is not a matter of guns. What I lost to you is the marksman, not robbing, so I'm very convinced. I've never seen a gunman like you."

Without being depressed, the instructor stood up from the ground and returned the Satan blade to Gao Yang, then carried his rifle and turned to the people behind him and said, "I'm sorry, guys, I lost, it's ugly to lose. I'm sorry for disappointing you."

After saying that, the instructor pointed at Gao Yang and said, "No matter what it is, kill him and make him lose ugly, and convince him lose. Okay, give me an infantry bag."

After saying that he wanted to run the circle with full arms, he had to be fully armed. After taking a full backpack, the instructor turned around and ran to the playground without saying a word. (To be continued, please search for Piaotianwen, the novel is better, updated and faster!

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