Chapter 162 Official Hack

There is no doubt that Mo Qiong is basically counting on shooting to get high scores.

In fact, driving can also be cheated, but Mo Qiong is here to learn and hone himself, so he plans to show his true strength in a serious manner except shooting.

As Du Xiaoyu said, this is to work hard to deal with the contained objects, not to become a formal member.

If you just cope with the test, you can cheat by driving and fighting skills.

But what's the point?

If it weren't for shooting, he would think it would be harder to fail than to do well... and he had already shown extremely high talent, so even in shooting, he wanted to rely on his past experience to perform naturally.

"There are quite few people queuing up for shooting." Du Xiaoyu looked at it and said.

Yan Wei said: "There are fewer people in line, but the wait time is longer because there are too many items to be tested."

They were at the back and saw a few acquaintances already taking the exam.

Mike was among them. He took the test not only on firearms, but also on projectiles and crossbows, and even on vehicle shooting. That is, sitting in a simulation cabin, simulating tank shooting, aircraft shooting, and even remote control shooting. and other projects.

This is a major event, just like driving. It is difficult to get high scores comprehensively because few people are proficient in all events.

I saw Mike, who was still confident last night, throwing darts with a confused look on his face.

Fixed targets, moving targets, and even multiple moving targets.

From ten meters to fifty meters to one hundred meters...two, eight, sixteen, or even thirty-two targets...round targets, human-shaped targets, living targets...

After trying all the darts, hook locks, grenades, fine bows, and powerful crossbows.

Mike finally cried and touched his beloved gun.

He didn't even need to ask about these previous tests, and he knew that his score was definitely low.

For example, he was not allowed to take the test on the fifty-meter target at all, because he did not even hit the twenty-meter target once.

He also failed the test with multiple moving targets, because he failed to hit a single moving target.

Just like Mo Qiong did when he took the driving test, after playing with vehicles, the test was basically over, and there was no need to take the advanced test.

Mike, who had obtained the revolver at this moment, took a deep breath and regained his confidence.

He skillfully checked the firearm, loaded it, and took aim with standard posture, all in one go.

"It's time to start." The staff said.

"Bang bang..."

Mike accurately shot at the nearby target, hitting nine times out of ten.

The staff just said calmly: "Continue."

Switching to 20 meters, Mike's accuracy dropped significantly. The highest was still ten rings, but the worst was six rings.

At thirty meters, half of them missed the target.

Forty meters, all missed the target.

Then I tried projects such as moving targets, obstacle shooting and multiple target shooting.

Although it seems that the hit rate is very low, don't forget that he is only using a revolver. Mike's performance is already quite outstanding.

The staff member calmly said: "Okay."

Mike smiled and said: "How is it?"

"Uh-huh..." The staff member was noncommittal.

Mike was dissatisfied: "This kind of performance is already top-notch, isn't it? Any further away would be sniping, what else do you want? The accuracy of this gun is not good to begin with."

He looked at some of the people next to him. They were not as good as him. There were many people who missed the target from ten meters away.

"Change the gun." The staff pressed the shooting platform, and various light machine guns were immediately placed.

There is no need to take the test on all guns. Just choose the one you are good at among the same types of guns.

Mike picked what he was good at and continued similar tests, later switching to automatic rifles, heavy machine guns, sniper rifles and even grenade launchers...

Finally, he was asked to enter the vehicle shooting simulation cabin, and he was called out after only two minutes.

"Okay, you can go." The staff recorded the results into Mike's belt and said.

As soon as Mike checked his results, his already dark face turned even darker.

"Twenty points? Are you kidding me? I even got 30 points in the physical fitness test!" Mike said anxiously. As a professional bodyguard, he has practiced guns for many years and regards this as his specialty. In the end, he got a pass in the test. Not as good as physical fitness.

The staff member said calmly: "What does physical fitness have to do with shooting?"

"But it's not just twenty points, right? My marksmanship is among the best in the company." Mike said.

"This is Extreme Island. Your shooting is too flawed, very, very flawed..." the staff member said calmly.

Mike said unwillingly: "Flaws?"

"Uh-huh..." At this time, the staff member moved his eyes to the other side and saw on a nearby training platform, a student who seemed to be a senior student was shooting a target a hundred meters away with a machine gun.

One hundred meters!

Mike couldn't see clearly the target surface, but the man was firing continuously with a machine gun, shouting eight and nine rings, and occasionally indicating that he hit ten rings.

Many newcomers were stunned. What kind of pressure is this? Recoilless? Is it cheating?

The staff responsible for recording looked calm, as if this was just a basic operation.

"119, next are three colors..." the staff was saying.

Then No. 19 of the first group took the initiative and said: "Just go with the seven colors! I want to try the seven colors!"

"Can."

Ten meters away, a seven-color disk as tall as a person immediately rose up, like a lottery wheel with seven-color areas on it.

Then the disk rotated, faster and faster, and finally blended into one color. To others, it was basically white.

"Fuck...isn't it?" The newcomers in line felt their scalps numb.

I saw No. 19 squinting his eyes and rolling his eyes, concentrating on it.

The staff member whispered: "Red."

"Bang!" No. 19 immediately fired a shot.

After a few seconds, another shot was fired, and then another.

It took a full four minutes to fire all the bullets in the machine gun before the turntable was stopped.

On the stopped turntable, the red area was covered with bullet holes. Only three bullet holes were in other color blocks, but they were also in the color blocks on the left and right sides of the red area.

Is this marksmanship? Is it cheating?

Mike almost fell to his knees. The first group actually came to Extreme Island at the beginning of this year, more than half a year earlier than them.

The odd-numbered groups are all senior outsiders, or people who are not coming to special training for the first time.

But even so, what the hell is this kind of shooting? What are the competitions at the Olympics?

No. 19 sighed and said, "It really failed."

The staff member said: "There are still big flaws."

"You'll die if you praise me." No. 19 seemed to be very familiar with the staff member.

The staff member smiled and said, "Oh, you're great."

"..." No. 19 put down the gun speechlessly.

"Well, you are already number one in the group, and you have made great progress." The staff member smiled.

"Really? My group ranked first?" No. 19 was surprised.

The staff member said: "The ranking is meaningless."

"I know." No. 19 smiled, despite this, he was still quite proud.

"Do you want to test other items?" the staff asked.

"Let's test the vehicle shooting again." 19 skipped other items and went directly into the simulation cabin.

Unlike the people in the sixth group, he had finished the basic test a long time ago. This time he came just to take the initiative to test it, and he did not have to test all the items like the newcomers.

Mike stared blankly, but was urged by the staff next to him: "Stop being so impatient, work hard, you can do it in the future, next one."

"..." Mike didn't dare to say a word and gave up his position obediently.

The next person in this turn was Mo Qiong.

The venue was very large, and there could be many people testing at the same time. It was Mo Qiong's turn immediately.

Mike looked at Mo Qiong and said with a bitter face: "It's you, Mo Qiong, it's difficult! It's really difficult! Don't worry about the low score for a while, we are just rookies... I used to think that those who trained on the outside were good enough, but I didn't expect it. Here...I know nothing about marksmanship."

"Flaws, so damn flawed..."

"Don't be discouraged. If others can practice it, you can definitely do it too." Mo Qiong said with emotion.

In fact, he was also shocked. He knew the marksmanship he showed in the Mengdao Research Institute, so why were Li Qing and others only slightly surprised. And I was only surprised that he had this marksmanship, not the marksmanship itself.

However, Mo Qiong quickly calmed down, because No. 19 did not move and shoot.

Fighting back and forth is still in the category of static shooting, and it does not move randomly.

As soon as the person moves, the hand becomes unstable, and the gun becomes even more unstable. If you can achieve even half of the accuracy just now, you are considered awesome.

As expected, various difficult targets, coupled with the shooter's own high-speed movement, are more advanced tests.

On the 19th, it is still the primary stage. It may be too much to say that, so let’s call it the intermediate stage.

It can be inferred from this that the standard for official members in shooting should be to be able to dodge in a disorderly manner when surrounded by multiple sharpshooters, constantly looking for cover, and not knowing where to roll next. Under this premise, it is still possible to counterattack and kill targets that are also running.

And this kind of test is endless, because the number of enemies can continue to increase. If ten people can handle the project, what about twenty people? Twenty people are done, what about forty people?

How much is considered qualified?

Even from Li Qing's performance, Mo Qiong couldn't deduce it. After all, Li Qing died when he was surrounded by hundreds of wax figures who were fearless and fearless of death.

"As expected of the Blue and White Club, there are so many people who have advanced levels. Looking at the follow-up training on Extreme Island, even if it is shooting, there is definitely something worth learning."

"But this level is very difficult to grasp. How much is considered qualified?"

"Well...I definitely can't pass the level."

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