Keeping the promise

Chapter 108 No. 1

Ao Feng took the opportunity to hit high rings again, and the score gap widened further. Zheng Wancheng frowned and fell into deep thought.

What should I do? I can't just lose like this!

Her brain was working rapidly, thinking of coping strategies.

Qin Huaifeng shouted anxiously, "Zheng Wancheng, adjust your mentality and follow your usual training rhythm!"

Zheng Wancheng took a deep breath, picked up the gun again, and tried to regain his rhythm.

"Bang! Bang!" Zheng Wancheng scored consecutively, but Ao Feng also performed well and the score gap did not narrow significantly.

The game entered the final crucial moment, with only a few shooting opportunities left.

The atmosphere in the entire stadium was extremely tense, as if even the air had frozen.

Zheng Wancheng's eyes became more determined, and she told herself: "Give it a try. No matter what the result is, I must try my best!"

boom! boom! boom!

After two rounds, Zheng Wancheng is currently ranked in the top five.

During the halftime break, the comrades sat together.

"Wancheng, the next step is team shooting, we need to cooperate well." Qu Yichen said.

Zheng Wancheng nodded solemnly: "Understood, everyone follow the tactics we practiced before."

When the team shooting session started, Zheng Wancheng and his comrades cooperated with each other, covered each other, and completed the shooting action in one go. Their tacit cooperation allowed them to achieve high scores in this round.

As the competition progressed, it entered the final round. Only Zheng Wancheng, Xu Junlin and Ao Feng, a contestant from another military camp, remained.

The final event is a real-life simulated shooting event, where contestants need to respond to various emergencies and accurately shoot targets in a simulated battlefield environment.

Zheng Wancheng moved forward cautiously, hearing simulated gunfire and shouting. Suddenly, a target appeared from her left, and she turned quickly and fired decisively.

"Well done, Wan Cheng!" Yan Ze in the viewing area couldn't help but cheer.

In the fierce competition, Zheng Wancheng always remained calm and did not miss any target.

When the last gunshot is heard, the result of the competition will be announced.

"After intense competition, the top three of this gun exercise have been decided. The third place is Xu Junlin from the first battalion, the second place is Ao Feng from the third battalion, and the first place is Zheng Wancheng from the first battalion!" The host's voice resounded throughout the entire training ground.

Zheng Wancheng's comrades rushed forward excitedly and hugged her tightly.

"Great, Wancheng, you've brought honor to our military camp!"

Zheng Wancheng showed a gratified smile on his face: "This is the joint effort of everyone. Without your support and cooperation, I could not have done it."

At this time, Li Yunting came over, his face filled with pride: "Zheng Wancheng, good job! Your performance fully demonstrated the style and strength of our military camp. I hope you can keep it up!"

Zheng Wancheng saluted and said, "Yes, Major General! I will definitely live up to your expectations!"

After the exercise, Zheng Wancheng and his comrades were on their way back to the camp.

"Wancheng, when you go back this time, you have to teach us some of your experience." Yan Ze said with admiration.

"No problem. In fact, the key is to train more and maintain a good attitude." Zheng Wancheng replied with a smile.

The night after the exercise, Zheng Wancheng lay in bed, his thoughts involuntarily drifting back to the previous week.

At that time, every night when the noise of the camp gradually subsided, Li Yunting would take her to the training ground. The moonlight was like water, sprinkling on the empty training ground, reflecting their determined figures.

Li Yunting's expression was serious and focused. He corrected Zheng Wancheng's gun-holding posture step by step. "Wancheng, hold the gun steadily, just like you are holding your own destiny. You cannot relax at all." His voice was low and powerful, and it was particularly clear in the silent night.

Zheng Wancheng followed his instructions and tried hard to adjust his posture, with beads of sweat oozing out of his forehead.

"Pay attention to your breathing. Hold your breath at the moment of shooting and keep your body stable." Li Yunting reminded patiently.

Zheng Wancheng nodded, took a deep breath, raised the gun again and aimed at the target in the distance.

"Not bad, there has been progress. But it is not enough. Your eyes need to be sharper, you need to lock onto the target in an instant and shoot without hesitation." Li Yunting's eyes were always fixed on Zheng Wancheng's every move.

After practicing and correcting again and again, Zheng Wancheng sometimes felt tired and frustrated, but as long as she saw Li Yunting's eyes full of encouragement and trust, she would be full of strength again.

Zheng Wancheng was even depressed because of the continuous mistakes and wanted to give up.

Li Yunting walked up to her and patted her shoulder gently, "Wancheng, don't be anxious. Remember, failure is a stepping stone to success. As long as you don't give up, you will succeed."

With Li Yunting's encouragement, Zheng Wancheng regained his spirits and practiced even harder.

Recalling these little details, Zheng Wancheng's heart was filled with gratitude.

She knew that without Li Yunting's tireless companionship and teaching every night, she would not have been able to achieve such excellent results in this firearms exercise.

As she was thinking, Zheng Wancheng fell into a sweet dream with a smile. In her dream, she and Li Yunting were on the training ground again, moving towards a higher goal.