“Perfect ten? That sounds great! It won’t be a problem.” Ye Jian raised a smile, and mesmerizing colors emerged on her beautiful face, followed after a military salute. She spoke with a crisp voice: “I shall accomplish this mission!”, making even the mighty green mountain behind her to become a background that accentuates her military stature.
Lowering her hand, Ye Jian’s chilled gaze stared at Ye Ying, who couldn’t hold back the panic in her heart any longer, “This time, you’re the one who is digging her own grave!”
Her voice carried an overwhelming aura in a chilling manner; her gaze was staunch yet chilling, full confidence oozing out of her, Ye Ying stared and stared, the panic in her heart was like rampaging floodwaters, rushing over her to the point that she almost lost her footing.
Meanwhile, the students of Grade 11 Class 1 had also heard that all of them also revealed a shocked expression… didn’t understand that wrong, right!? Not only was Ye Jian going to fire three shots, but she was also about to fire ten shots, and she was aiming for a perfect 10!
“… Are you kidding me, she’s that badass!?”
“Don’t tell me Ye Jian can even shoot real guns… Heck, what type of person is she! This, this, this… how awesome is this going to be?”
“An Jiaxin, did you know Ye Jian can shoot targets? Why haven’t we heard about that from you?”
…Student An Jiaxin revealed a mysterious smile, and she said sweetly: “Even if I knew about it, I wouldn’t talk about it everywhere, you know, if I rambled about it everywhere, wouldn’t a certain someone not embarrass herself today?”
“Please keep quiet, while admiring the change of expression on that scoundrel, we should also admire the heroic stature of our student Ye Jian! What’s target shooting!? It’s no big deal!” She didn’t know whether or not she knew the know-hows of target shooting, but she knew… since she was the one who dared to issue the challenge at Ye Ying, then she will not allow anything to go according to Ye Ying’s wishes!
Because the Ye Jian whom she knew never attempted things she did not have any confidence in.
The gun was quickly delivered over, it was still the gun used during the previous target shooting, but it wasn’t the fully assembled gun. Instead, it was a gun that had just been disassembled and was registered on documents to be sent for maintenance.
Type 81 was the most reliable assault rifle made domestically, no accidents will happen when under 15000 bullets had been fired, they needed to be fired almost 20 thousand times before they needed to be sent for detailed maintenance, but after being fired by a bunch of students who do not know the way of the gun, it was incomprehensible for them not to send it for maintenance after this.
The military always does things swiftly, the moment the guns were sent back, maintenance was done on them immediately. At the same time, the type 81 assault rifles were given to the students for target shooting, though they still had guns that were fully assembled, sending it over wouldn’t be suitable for this situation.
The moment Instructor Huang noticed the gun was disassembled, he immediately said: “Let me assemble it, Ye Jian, go to the shooting platform.”
“To let Ye Ying understand that you truly only admire me, this gun, allow me to assemble it.” She received the assault rifle that was still in its casing from the hands of the soldier who delivered it over, Ye Jian knelt with one knee, and under the wide-eyed stare and agape mouths of all the students nearby, she extended her hands… and swiftly started assembling the assault rifle.
The grip goes here; the gun stock goes there, the base needs to be tightened… although the gun that was delivered wasn’t fully disassembled and was only half-disassembled, for Ye Jian, who didn’t need to spend more than 30 seconds to fully assemble a sniper rifle. She was currently assembling a half-disassembled assault rifle,… the students could only see her hands were moving swiftly in the air and could only hear the ‘kachik kachik kachik” of parts being assembled.
The Political Commissar stared with wide-eyes and was disappointed that he couldn’t grab Ye Jian right now and say: “Student Ye Jian, our Anti-Chemical Unit really needs a soldier like you ah!”
Instructor Huang looked with blanked out eyes; each soldier knew how to disassemble and maintain their guns, and gun disassembling and gun assembling competitions were always held in the unit, but… he had never seen a high schooler assemble a weapon with that speed, and that impressively!
After fully assembling the gun, Ye Jian loaded the magazine and clicked it in place, she turned towards the Political Commissar and announced: “Type 81 automatic assault rifle, 10 round target shootings will commence! Ten bullets on the target, a perfect ten!”
