Chapter 239: Change It to a Fifty-Meter Target
The bullseye was still so hard to see from that distance.
That red dot was almost invisible from that distance.
Gu Qingjiu narrowed her eyes and adjusted her position so she could align the gun and the red dot in front of her.
But even if it looked straight, it wasn’t a guarantee that she would hit the target.
She calmly judged her own angle, feeling as if she was getting back to the condition she had before.
When the feeling of certainty came once again, Gu Qingjiu quickly locked on to it.
Just when the rest of the people could not tell what Gu Qingjiu was adjusting for, she shot her shot.
‘Bang!!!’
The sound of a gunshot and a bullet hitting its target.
It startled people.
However, it wasn’t as shocking as the previous time.
But she shot the eighth circle!
It was quite a scary result!
And she made it look like she did it ever so casually, too.
And yet, it was only her second time practicing with guns.
The opening was too ridiculous.
They looked at Gu Qingjiu as she steadily pulled her gun back as if adjusting something.
They were about to vomit blood.
She could easily hit the eighth circle! Everyone trained a lot and yet they could not even hit the eighth circle in one lesson.
Mu Nanji saw that Gu Qingjiu’s first shot hit the eighth circle.
And he couldn’t help but clap.
He had trained so many people through these years, but talents like Gu Qingjiu were rare.
This shot basically confirmed Gu Qingjiu’s talent.
He had seen her previous records. Gu Qingjiu had never tried target shooting.
But she managed to hit the bullseye of a twenty-meter target on her first practice, and that was her first outstanding result.
Then again…
He knew very well. A twenty-meter target was nothing much in reality. Because as long as someone practiced hard, it was possible for anyone.
The major key to determine Gu Qingjiu’s talent was her accuracy for the fifty and one hundred-meter targets.
And perhaps that might even include moving targets.
And whether she could maintain this precision.
Mu Nanji waved the drill sergeant over.
Ying Huan walked over. “Instructor Mu, do you have any instruction?”
Mu Nanji pointed at Gu Qingjiu’s target. “Change it to a fifty-meter target.”
Ying Huan was shocked. “Instructor Mu, this… isn’t too appropriate, right? Although she has a high accuracy for a twenty-meter target, jumping to a fifty-meter target so suddenly might be a little…” Too much.
“It’s fine. Just let her try. If she can’t, you can just change it back to a twenty-meter target.”
Mu Nanji had been an instructor for so many years. If he had no eye for these things, his promotions would all be in vain.
Gu Qingjiu was so talented in shooting a twenty-meter target. What was wrong with her trying a fifty-meter one?
Not jumping to a hundred-meter target was already considered a benevolent act.
Ying Huan could only follow his orders.
When Gu Qingjiu saw her target being moved to a fifty-meter position, it startled her.
She turned to look at Instructor Mu.
From the side, Mu Nanji showed an ‘OK’ hand sign to her.
‘OK? My ass!’
Gu Qingjiu inwardly swore.
Even if she had the talent for shooting, there was no need for it to be so overboard.
The fifty-meter target looked like a dot in her eyes!
What was more to say about the bullseye?
She had to widen her eyes by force just to see that dot!
The people around started to gasp.
This…
This was like a slap to them!
They mocked her the previous time when she had to practice using a ten-meter target. Having been slapped once was fine, but now she had to proceed to a fifty-meter target?
They might as well kill themselves because of the shame.
In the entire training field, only Gu Qingjiu’s target was fifty-meters away. What a strange sight!