Lu Junwu punched Du Yan on the arm.

"You beast, aren't you burying me?"

Xu Jie first let the two of them experience what it was like to have an 800-meter machine sight.

Then, formal sniper rifle training began.

Eggs 200 meters away.

Table tennis 150 meters away.

Thin wire 80 meters away.

Du Yan and the army general reloaded their scopes on their sniper rifles and lay on the ground.

The moment they were shooting.

boom!

Xu Jie suddenly hit a wooden table next to him, making a huge noise.

Bang bang.

There is no doubt that both of their shots missed the target!

"You guys are not good at resisting interference."

"Come again."

Xu Jie chuckled and asked the two people who had just been shocked by him to continue shooting.

However, after the first experience, in the next few shootings, when Xu Jie interfered with Du Yan and Lu Junwu in this way, it had little effect.

They quickly adapted to Teacher Xu's deliberate verbal irritation and noise interference, and focused on their sniper targets.

…

While Xu Jie continued to train Du Yan and Army Wu Special Forces.

Class 9 base in the south of Zhongnan City.

Zhang Yang returned to the recording studio with a depressed look on his face, picked up the drum set and drumsticks, and banged them for a while to vent his dissatisfaction.

Han Xiaochen and Xiao Hou, who happened to be studying chorus skills here, came closer.

"Zhang Yang?"

"Didn't you go to a rap competition?"

"What? It's not going well?"

Han Xiaochen asked in surprise.

boom!

Zhang Yang hit the drum set hard and sighed:

"This rap competition is so infuriating!"

"All the contestants are ghosts and monsters?"
Chapter completed!