Bab 4: True Marksmanship Master
If Kyle wants to win, he can only hit the bullseye in all three rounds. The probability of this is almost zero for a fresh recruit.
Sure enough, the trainer checked the 50-meter target for a while and then reported loudly: "Soldier Kyle. 50-meter target, all three rounds in the air, the score is 0."
The shooting range was silent, and then the audience burst into laughter.
Chief Brandt was also stunned. He thought that Kyle was full of self-confidence. Even if he couldn't win against him, he would at least hit a target. He didn't expect that all three shots missed. It seemed he was serious for no reason.
"Such a farce. Kyle, hurry up and pack your things and get out." Chief Brandt shook his head mockingly, but Kyle, who was still standing on the shooting platform at this time, suddenly shouted, "Trainer, please check it out again. The 100-meter targets."
"100-meter targets? What else do you want to do, are you never finished joking?!" Chief Brandt finally couldn't help it. He stepped forward with his rifle, his face turned blue with anger, and pointed the muzzle on Kyle's head, "Believe it or not, I will shoot you!"
Kyle said calmly, "Before anything, can you wait for the trainer to report the score of the 100-meter targets?"
"Are you crazy? Do you want me to kill you?!" Chief Brandt said angrily, at this moment, the hurried report of the trainer 100 meters away sounded:
"Report! Report! Report! Soldier Kyle, 100-meter targets, three rounds on the bull's-eye, thirty points!"
100-meter targets, all three hits!
The shooting range, which was full of laughter, fell silent again. The soldiers and even the officers outside the field were stunned.
Chief Brandt even showed an expression of incredible astonishment and asked the trainer again. After the trainer confirmed that it was correct, he put down the rifle in his hand in a daze.
"Now you can see, I won the competition. Sir, I will continue to stay at the base for training." Kyle also breathed a sigh of relief, even though he felt nervous with the gun to his head, this is not a joke anymore.
However, it turned out that he won. No more surprises, that's enough.
Without waiting for Chief Brandt to respond, Kyle left the shooting platform, walked toward Detective Carter, and returned the special pistol in his hand.
Carter looked at him in amazement and said with emotion, "I didn't expect that you could do this with a pistol."
"With the range of this special pistol, I bet you can do the same," Kyle responded with a smile.
"How would you know?" Carter couldn't help asking.
"Guessing. But today, you are my goddess of victory. Next time I have a chance, I will thank you personally." After Kyle finished speaking, he turned and left the shooting range, leaving Carter standing in confusion. Leaving the dazed Chief Brandt.
Outside the shooting range, after Steve saw Kyle coming out, he ran over and hugged him, "Kyle, you scared me to death!"
"Sorry about that and also I don't swing that way," Kyle said so, but after hugging, he put his hand on Steve's thin shoulder.
"What the hell? Well, I didn't expect your marksmanship to be so good. Teach me well in the future." Steve said replied.
"Of course, I'm hungry, let's go to dinner."
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The two walked to the cafeteria with their faces smiling, watching them enter. Someone from the audience at the shooting range took the lead, and thunderous applause soon erupted.
The recruits in the same dormitory who had been sarcastic bowed their heads in shame.
Pistol 100-meter targets versus rifle 50-meter targets, a complete victory with more points using a pistol! Such a sharpshooting talent deserves applause and respect from everyone in the barracks.
"The army's meals are nutritious, but the taste is bad." After the meal, Kyle returned to the barracks dormitory to rest. After this blockbuster bet, the attitude of the recruits in the dormitory turned 180.
In Steve's words, those who used to ignore them, now want to be friends, and those who have bullied and tricked them in the past are now living with regrets.
This is a deterrent to strength and talent.
Having enjoyed the convenience and benefits of drawing cards, Kyle fell in love with the feeling of constantly enriching and enhancing himself.
There are nearly 20 people in a dormitory. He acts like a dry sponge, and he begins to continuously extract various card abilities from the surrounding area.
However, these soldiers are all young recruits. Even if they have abilities, most of them are limited to white cards, and there are very few green cards. Among the green cards, very few have practical value.
Still with Detective Carter. When will more than 20 green cards be drawn?
After collecting Kyle, he was leaning on the bed and thinking, Steve suddenly leaned on the bed and asked curiously, "Kyle, what are you thinking?"
Kyle, who was still wandering, blurted out, "I miss Detective Carter."
"Ah, Agent Carter." Steve's face stiffened when he heard the name.
"You like Agent Carter, right?" Kyle smiled and comforted him: "Don't worry, I won't rob the woman you like."
"You are..." A moved emotion appeared on Steve's face, but he quickly dropped it, "Forget it. I don't deserve a woman like her. I am not very good at anything."
Kyle patted Steve on the shoulder and said encouragingly, "Don't underestimate yourself. You have to believe in your talent and future. I believe in you buddy."
'This guy believes bullshit easily. Anyway, what is Captain America without the serum? Just skinny Steve Rogers.' Kyle thought while looking at Steve with a face showing care.
After all, he is the future Captain America! During World War II, he must act as a proper protagonist for plans.
"Thank you, Kyle." Steve nodded vigorously before going to his bunk bed.
'You just work hard to become stronger. Although, I, who can draw cards, will always walk in front of you. You must always be next to me as 'Free Food' when you get stronger'
Kyle watched Steve's figure, and his thoughts returned to the ability cards he had collected.
Aside from the hundreds of white ability cards covering various professions, he currently holds only five green cards.
[Rifle Mastery]
[English proficiency]
[Military Boxing Fighting Mastery]
[Proficient in psychology]
[True Pistol Mastery]
Among them, [True Pistol Mastery] is far more dazzling than the other four green cards.
[True Pistol Proficiency]: Proficiency in almost perfect pistol skills. Green rare ability card.
This is the most valuable ability card that Kyle has drawn from Carter. With this rare card, he can easily defeat the officer who is proficient with rifles.
Otherwise, with mastering rifle proficiency, Kyle and the officer's gamble will be fifty-fifty.
"Rare Green Card > Green Card > White Card."
"The green ability card is harder to find compared to white cards, the requirements overall are much higher regardless of the extraction distance or time."
"I don't have to go to the battlefield yet, and the rest of the green cards are of little use. Right now, what I need most is a green ability card that can enhance my physique!"
Kyle thought to himself, the original body constitution was rotten, or else he would not have collapsed due to heatstroke on the first day. If you want to adapt to the high-intensity training in the military camp, you must change your physique.
Directly extracting talents and abilities related to the physique of others, such as [Military Boxing and Fighting Mastery] green card, [running specialty] white card, [swimming specialty] white card, etc., can help improve physique slowly.
It is a pity that the increase given by the white ability card is negligible, and the only physical increase given by green ability cards is obvious.
"Tomorrow, I'll continue to look for ability cards. The focus will be on the green ability cards for physical fitness."
Kyle's eyes glimmered rainbow for a moment, the talents of the entire military training base became his hunting targets!
"What a day..."
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