I, The Female Protagonist With Superpower, Am Super Fierce Chapter 142: Does my face hurt?

In this competition, each department sent two contestants, and each contestant had ten rounds of bullets. The final statistical result was the total number of rounds of ten rounds.

And there is also a time limit for ten bullets, which must be fired within two minutes.

The initial velocity of a bullet is 35 meters per second, combined with the resistance in the air and the distance to the target, it flies for about 2 to 3 seconds.

In other words, it won't leave too much time for everyone to aim and adjust their mentality.

Because it is two people working together, if one person's shooting score is too poor, it will directly affect the overall score.

When preparing, Guo Rou took a deep breath and turned to look at Gu Yan.

As expected, Gu Yan was holding the gun with her left hand, her face did not change, and her expression was natural. It seemed that her right hand was really just wrapped in a layer of gauze and was not injured.

Feeling the gaze coming from her comrades-in-arms, Gu Yan turned her head and smiled brightly, her eyes bright.

"Rou Guo, come on!"

"Yes!"

Guo Rou felt that her heart was instantly filled with impassioned emotions.

Some people are born with a very powerful aura, and she will convey her self-confidence and her bravery to every comrade-in-arms around her.

Guo Rou thinks of Shen Jiayi, who shined on the stage not long ago.

She understood what the platoon leader Han had said earlier.

The platoon leader Han told her, open your eyes and judge with your heart, who is the most suitable friend.

Guo Rou's face was filled with a burning smile.

Gu Yan knew that Guo Rou had already adjusted, and after checking her gun and bullets, she looked forward with bright eyes.

He looked calm and generous.

On the contrary, Shen Nana and Xu Yue, who have been paying close attention to Gu Yan's side, can't help but look at Gu Yan's side frequently.

Especially Shen Nana, she was even more irritable in her heart, and even forgot to check the gun and bullets, she still needed to be reminded by her comrades, so she went to check in a panic.

After the inspection, the competition officially begins.

In an instant, the crisp sound of gunfire resounded in the sky above the shooting range. Others who were not participating in the competition were all nervously looking at the big screen above their heads.

Shen Jiayi was sitting in the team of the logistics department, her right hand was holding her left hand, she was very nervous, looking forward, and excitedly staring at the big screen.

Gu Yan, come on!

After the gunshots, every leader on the podium looked at the big screen very seriously.

Lu Ye sat there calmly, the words Gu Yan said before echoed in his mind.

Not only will I not make the other person proud, but I will... slap her in the face!

The corners of his mouth are raised high, and his eyes are filled with strong confidence in his girl.

Even though the results of the shooting hadn't come out yet, he just knew that his girl must be the best!

The best, the most perfect!

The big screen starts counting.

There are two players in each division, and one player has ten bullets.

In other words, if all of them are hit, the full score is 200 rings.

"Art Troupe: 132 Rings

Communication Office: 144 Rings

Medical Department: 168 rings

Headquarters: 159 rings

Logistics Department: 190 Rings! "

In the logistics department, the moment they finally came out, everyone was silent for a moment, as if someone had pinched their necks.

Even the people from the logistics department themselves were stunned.

They thought that this time they had a chance to take off the last-10,000-year hat. The previous Shen Jiayi won the second place in the military song competition, which made them extremely happy.

The shooting results this time directly made the girls in the logistics department feel stupidly happy!

The field here was also in shock. Guo Rou's mouth was wide open. She turned to look at her comrades beside her. For a long time, she couldn't find her own voice.

Only Gu Yan, with a calm smile, turned her head with bright eyes, and looked at the rostrum not far away.