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That night, Zhang Zihui continued to chat with Yang Zhiyan, Meng Ziyi, and Bai Rongrong via text message after he had showered.

Ye Xue didn't send him a text.

She was probably on the plane again.

Zhang Zihui chatted with the girls for a long time. It was only when Yang Zhiyan told him she was going to bed last time, that he could finally relax.

At this moment, everyone else in the dorm had already fallen asleep.

It just so happened that it was suitable for Zhang Zihui to continue his cultivation.

The next day, when the sun rose again, Zhang Zihui recovered from his training under the watch of Chief Instructor. At this moment, everyone else in the dorm had already put on their camouflage clothes and were ready to go out.

Zhang Zihui was the only one who had just woken up!

Fortunately, with Zhang Zihui's speed, he wouldn't be late.

After that, we'll eat breakfast, practice for an entire morning after a rest, then have lunch, and then come the long-awaited event for most of the boys, firearms!

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In the movies, no matter if it was bad people or good people, the reason why they were so powerful was because they had guns!

And this kind of heat was similar to how most girls liked to wear socks or skirts.

The first part of the project was to show everyone about firearms and ammunition, and to introduce the history of their development.

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Fortunately, history was a thing of the past. The current China was already on the step towards becoming a powerful country.

The firearm museum was surprisingly large. It was spacious enough that 120 teams could enter at the same time.

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However, since Zhang Zihui was the only boy in his team, and since Zhang Zihui was familiar with guns, he had no interest in visiting these things.

This made Instructor Ye's explanation very awkward.

Not many people were listening to him!

I say, aren't you guys giving me too much face?

Instructor Ye couldn't help but complain as he saw only a dozen or so girls in the team showing interest in firearms.

Since this would be a time to relax, he wasn't as serious.

"Instructor, I think we should just go and assemble the firearms."

Zhang Zihui suggested.

He hadn't played with assembling for a long time, so his hands started to itch.

/p p "Alright."

Instructor Ye thought for a moment and agreed with Zhang Zihui's suggestion.

Although girls didn't have much interest in firearms, when it was time to take action, their interest would still increase.

Thus, they directly entered a room filled with firearms.

Everyone entered the gun room. They didn't expect the handsome boy's team to be explaining how to assemble the firearms as well.

At the same time, Instructor Ye told everyone to come over and listen.

Zhang Zihui didn't listen to the instructor though.

Instead, he looked around the room.

Although it was called a gun room, it was actually just a classroom.

There were twenty small square tables, which could be considered as a place for assembling firearms.

There were a lot of firearms in the room. Three types of pistols, two types of rifles, two types of submachine guns, two types of half-sniper rifles and a type of light sniper rifle.

However, Zhang Zihui was able to tell at a glance that these guns were all model guns. The assembling method was the same as the real guns, but they couldn't be used.

At this moment, the instructor was explaining the method of disassembling the Desert Eagle.

Most showed great interest.

About fifteen minutes later, the instructor explained three times. He also mentioned some of the details. Afterwards, each person shared a handful of the desert and had everyone try to assemble their own equipment.

/p p Zhang Zihui was in the same group as a girl.

The girl was excited to see Zhang Zihui and herself together. After all, Zhang Zihui's performance yesterday had attracted the attention of many girls.

However, Zhang Zihui didn't care about it at all. He held the desert in his hands and assembled it a few times before stopping.

Instructor, I would like to compete with the boy from yesterday for a handgun!

A voice rang out. It was the handsome boy.

/p p "Okay!"

The instructor very straightforwardly agreed!

After all, competing with something like this would easily stir everyone's enthusiasm!

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Yesterday, he lost to Zhang Zihui, so he accepted it.

But when it came to assembling guns, this was his specialty!

Thus, he decided to use gun formation to defeat Zhang Zihui today!

When Zhang Zihui felt the boy's provocative gaze and the surrounding people's gazes, he became interested in the boy's provocative words.

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/p p "How do we compare?"

Zhang Zihui asked.

"Very simple. If you open the three handguns and mix them together, the winner will win."

The boy's rules were simple.

However, this method of sparring was not simple!

" Instructor

Moreover, when the three types of handguns were mixed together, one had to know that firearms like handguns had many parts that looked similar, but were actually only a few millimeters apart!

And if these millimeters are wrong, it will most likely lead to the gun being fired at the time of the fire!

"Instructor, is that possible?"

After all, he needed to use the model of the other two pistols, so Zhang Zihui had to ask for the instructor's opinion.

"That's no problem. The key is, do you really know how to assemble the other two pistols?"

The instructor asked.

He still couldn't quite believe that the two boys knew how to assemble the other two pistols.

"If that's possible, then I'll have to trouble the instructor."

Excessive explanation didn't have much effect, Zhang Zihui felt that it would be better to use facts to answer the instructor's question later. There was a square table, and the two of them were standing face to face. In front of them were three handguns of different models, and they had both been dismantled by the instructor.

"Alright, the rules of the competition is that whoever assembles these three pistols first will be the victor." However, in order to determine if you have assembled correctly, there are three blank bullets here. The caliber of each empty cartridge matches these three pistols. You must correctly load the bullets into the correct magazine, and then pull the trigger. If it's a cylinder, then you made a mistake. "

The instructor explained the rules again. In addition, he added another rule, which undoubtedly increased the difficulty of the match by a few points!

When the surrounding people heard the instructor's words, they were even more surprised.

After listening to the instructor, both of them showed no reaction. They still looked indifferent.

Could it be that the two of them were really that abnormal?

Could it still be the special forces?

Such a thought appeared in the minds of many people.

/p p "Okay, both sides are ready!" "Begin!"

Following the instructor's words, the two of them attacked at the same time!

When the surrounding people saw that they were about to take action, they were all shocked in their hearts!

The speed of their hands was not something an ordinary person could match!

On the boy's side, he quickly took out a magazine, then quickly picked out the parts within it and quickly assembled them!

In less than ten seconds, a handgun was assembled in his hand!

Following that, the boy picked up the three bullets and looked at them. Then, he picked one of them and loaded it into the magazine!

Following that, he holstered his gun and pulled the trigger!

/p p "Kacha!"

A crisp sound rang out!

This pistol was assembled correctly!

/p p "How amazing!"

The surrounding people couldn't help but exclaim in admiration when they saw how neatly and neatly the boy had assembled a handgun!

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Zhang Zihui picked out three magazines, then picked up three bullets. With just a glance, he put them all into a magazine and lined them up in a row.

Following that, he picked out three more chambers and assembled whatever parts he got!

As a result, he could see his hands moving nonstop from the left, center, and right!

As for his assembling technique, it gave off a dazzling feeling!

Some people felt that Zhang Zihui was blindly assembling!

More than ten seconds passed, but Zhang Zihui hadn't finished assembling any pistols yet.

From the looks of it, it was still a pile of parts.

However, these parts had already become large parts that were made up of several parts!

It didn't take long for more than ten seconds to pass on the boy's side. He had already assembled the second gun!

Furthermore, there were no assembling mistakes!

Now, he only had the last gun left, and he had already determined that the parts were definitely not wrong!

/p p It seemed like this boy had won.

Seeing the boy starting to assemble the last handgun, many people felt that he had won.

However, at this time, an unexpected turn of events occurred!

Zhang Zihui actually assembled all three pistols in one go!

He had already picked up the magazine and put it into the pistol. There were three consecutive "kacha" sounds.

A sound rang out!

Zhang Zihui had actually assembled three handguns in one go!

At this moment, the boy was only half-finished his third move!

/p p "This,"

The boy looked at Zhang Zihui in shock. He never expected Zhang Zihui to be so fast!

His most adept weapon had actually lost to him!

However, for a boy, he was not the least bit discouraged!

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He had also completed three handguns.

/p p "You sure are awesome!"

the boy praised.

He lost to Zhang Zihui because of his expertise.

"Hur hur, you're not bad either."1

The strength of a boy was also very good.

It had to be known that Zhang Zihui's current strength had increased a lot due to cultivation. Half of his speed was already the maximum speed for a normal person.

/p p "Pa Pa Pa!"

At this moment, the surrounding people relaxed their applause once again!

The two in front of him were truly abnormal.

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