Chương 718: Idiot

Jing Yunzhao and Zhou Meijun were the class monitors, responsible for the students 'discipline. They were watching the shooting from the side, so they were at the end of the line.

Each person in the shooting event had ten bullets. This time, it was real bullets. The distance was 200 meters.

The students in the first row lay down and adjusted the guns in their hands. They aimed at the empty target in the distance. Suddenly, the sound of " bang bang " rang out continuously. Some people felt extremely excited when they heard this sound, but there were also some who felt a chill run down their spines.

After the first round of student design, the person behind the mound in the distance finally appeared to check the target.

"Miss target, miss target, miss target…Second Ring, First Ring…A total of three points."

"All missed targets, zero points…"

"All missed the target…"

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The eight people in the first row couldn't even get ten points, let alone ten shots.