Volume 1 The Long Night Will Dawn Chapter 38: The Ultimate Skill
"Xie Ting, you performed very well."
Xie Ting exited the obstacle course and walked back, and his companions from Huashan cheered for him.
"By the way, what is the record for the 300-meter obstacle shooting event ?" someone asked.
Xie Ting did not relax because of their praise. He had a hunch that even though he performed really well this time and achieved excellent results, the enemy should not be underestimated.
He naturally knew the project record time.
"37.52 seconds is the record held by Gene Sheridan of the US Army. However, we generally do not take this record seriously. I have watched the video of his challenge. It is not outstanding. He just relied on his strength as a senior general to achieve it."
Xie Ting said coldly: "Although this thing does not limit strength, normally there will not be high-level warriors. In addition, when shooting over obstacles, the sensors on the training suit will record what attacks you have received. Only scores above the passing line will be valid. However, the US and our judgment standards are different. If we use our standards, his results will be invalid."
Although high-level warriors have strong speed and nerve reaction ability, they need to hit moving targets at the same time and change magazines at least twice. If they are not proficient in the use of firearms, it will disrupt their own rhythm of action and cause them to be hurt by field attacks.
The regular magazine only holds 20 rounds of ammunition.
Then each type of attack is multiplied by its own coefficient to simulate what it would be like if you were really on the battlefield. If your physical condition exceeds the warning line, you will be judged as unqualified.
However, China and the United States do not have unified regulations on this coefficient.
So even though Xie Ting was 4 seconds behind the record, he didn't think much of the record holder, Gene Sheridan.
He liked guns, but Gene just liked the limelight.
Xie Ting looked at Lin Yan who was already standing at the starting point, and silently said in his heart, Can you give me a surprise?
Or is he just a cocky little brat?
…
"Comrade Lieutenant, are we ready to begin?"
The staff at the training ground inquired, preparing to start the timer.
"No problem." Lin Yan tightly grasped the G50 assault rifle in his hand and used his data analysis ability, but found something interesting.
In his mind, the Palace of Thought simulated the entire obstacle shooting venue. Every blade of grass, every tree, every grain of sand and every stone were as clear as the lines on the palm of your hand.
Is this considered a foul?
No, no, Xiaotou is not cheating.
"Stand ready, start the countdown!"
As soon as the staff member finished speaking, Lin Yan rushed into the random obstacle course like an arrow from a bow.
"What?"
The sound of dense gunfire was heard continuously.
However, the people from Huashan who were watching were all stunned. They had a psychological advantage because of Xie Ting's performance, and thought that even if Lin Yan's results were outstanding, he would at most be on par with them.
But when Lin Yan started, he found that it was not as simple as they thought.
There was continuous artillery fire in the obstacle shooting range.
Lin Yan quickly moved through the artillery fire and bullets sweeping from all directions, constantly adjusting the angle of his body.
Although it is not live ammunition, if it is hit, it will definitely be judged as unqualified.
Two moving targets flew out from the side.
Lin Yan didn't even look at it, he just heard two gunshots, a perfect hit.
A shell was fired not far from him, and with a loud bang, it exploded with a huge flame.
Lin Yan was well prepared and immediately lay down, even quickly changing the magazine while lying down.
If Xie Ting gave people the feeling of being at ease, what Lin Yan brought to them was like a perfect strategy developed by careful analysis by an intelligent program.
No action is superfluous.
Nor was any decision ill-considered.
For these moving targets with irregular trajectories and speeds, aiming became an overlooked procedure. Lin Yan only needed to take a glance to determine when and where the moving target would arrive, and then find the perfect balance between moving, dodging, and shooting.
At the right time, you don't even need to look again, just hit the predicted position.
"This guy!" Xie Ting looked horrified.
This performance was completely beyond my imagination.
In terms of speed, Lin Yan did not use the [Ghost] skills, but only performed at the level of a normal intermediate warrior.
But it was precisely because of this that Xie Ting was shocked even more.
This is not Gene Sheridan relying on his strength as a high-level warrior to force his way forward. In a sense, this is a completely different path.
The ultimate in skills!
"37.02 seconds! All fifty moving targets hit!"
Everyone was silent. A mid-level warrior broke the record set by a high-level warrior!
Qi Ze opened his mouth wide and exclaimed: "Little Junior Sister, how do you know him? He is a god! "
Wen Zhian did not answer, or did not know how to answer.
She stared at the figure in the distance.
The young and introverted boy appeared in front of her again, but he was completely different from before. He was confident, decisive, and strong, as if he had been reborn.
…
"Old Li, what do you think of this wave?" someone joked with Li Jin.
Li Jin sighed and said, "Young people nowadays are really exaggerating."
After all, the seven spears and seven medium-sized beast generals did not see it with their own eyes. Even if they believed the authenticity of the report, it was not as shocking as what they saw themselves.
He had seen Xie Ting's brilliant performance in the National Special Forces Competition the year before last, so he couldn't help but be more confident in Xie Ting's abilities. No matter how legendary Lin Yan's experience was, it lacked that sense of reality.
But now, after seeing Lin Yan challenge the 300-meter obstacle shooting, I realized that a single leaf can block one's view of the mountain.
Li Jin looked at the nearby Star Team. These young men were not surprised by Lin Yan's performance on the field. Chu Wei was laughing. Everyone's attitude was normal. Their confidence in Lin Yan was also touching.
"That's great." He couldn't help but say.
"Old Li, what's wrong with you?"
"I just feel a little emotional. Look at them. They are much better than when we were young. That's great. Young people should be like this."
"Haha, it will get better and better."
…
"How about it?"
Xie Ting acted calmly: "You are very strong, I am not as good as you."
But no one knew how he felt in his heart. Since he joined the army, he had never felt such frustration.
He is a man with great talent for firearms. From the first time he stood at the shooting range and pulled the trigger, he had a special confidence that he would hit the target.
Ten rings!
He gradually fell in love with this feeling, worked harder to improve himself and his shooting skills, and sometimes even thought that he had reached the pinnacle in this field.
That's why he said that at the moment he pulled the trigger, he felt he could do anything.
But when he faced the student , his pride was completely shattered.
Complete suppression, suffocating skill.
This is what he has always been pursuing and what he once thought he had achieved, the so-called "ultimate skill", true omnipotence.
Lin Yan nodded thoughtfully and asked, "There is one more 3,000- meter . Do you still want to compete?"
Xie Ting said stubbornly: "I want to lose completely."
He no longer had the confidence to convince himself that he could win.
But he still wanted to know how strong Lin Yan was and how far away he was from him.
Lin Yan bowed slightly and said, "As you wish."
He asked the staff if there was a suitable venue, but ultimately got a negative answer. There was no such content in regular training. What kind of monster was it that required a sniper to shoot at a distance of 3,000 meters?
nonexistent.
The staff finally came up with an idea: "The military district has a training ground on the other side. If you aim at the fixed target over there from this position, it should be able to meet your distance requirements."
Then he communicated with the staff at the other training ground over the phone and negotiated the matter.
He held the telescope and looked into the distance, saying, "Right in front of this position, the two flagpoles are about 3,200 meters away. Can you see them?"
Then he handed the telescope to Lin Yan.
Lin Yan took a look and saw the red and blue flags on the two flagpoles shaking violently in the wind. The Mind Hall immediately began to simulate. The data kept fluctuating according to factors such as wind speed. He then handed the telescope to Xie Ting.
Xie Ting looked at the colorful flags in the distance with a serious expression. The wind was very strong today, which was a big challenge for him.
He said, "You go first this time."
"Sure." Lin Yan did not refuse. In fact, it didn't matter who came first. With the support of the [Hall of Thinking], as long as there was a theoretical possibility, it would definitely be possible for him.
He picked up the prepared Type 39 sniper rifle and lay directly on the ground.
Before others could react, he pulled the trigger without any hesitation.
A gunshot was heard.
In the distance, the blue flag fell down!
