"This, how is this possible!"

Everyone has the same idea now.

Dong Wenfeng returned to the queue, and not far away, Hu Zhiwei in the second company has attracted all the attention of the people.

Even behind them, Li Zefeng also made a lot of good results in seven rings, eight rings and nine rings, which were completely submerged by the light of the two people.

Because both of them play, all ten rings!

"Lao Wang, when was the last time I took a military training mission and saw such a scene? Do you remember?"

Next to instructor Wang, the instructor of class 6 next door looked at the scene and said with some sobs.

"I remember, it was five or six years ago."

Instructor Wang thought for a moment and then said.

"But that time, it was just a person."

Instructor Wang said.

"Yes, unexpectedly, there were two this time."

The instructor of the next class said with emotion.

"Shit, boss, your wife is abnormal, all ten rings, that's!"

Wang Lei said excitedly at Dong Wenfeng's side.

"OK, today's play is normal, mainly because I haven't played with a gun."

Dong Wenfeng smiled and said without much care.

"But boss, I feel that I was by your side just now. What I saw was clear. You must be much better than that Hu Zhiwei!"

Fat Wang Lei, with a confident expression on one side, said to Dong Wenfeng.

"Impossible!"

Just as Wang Lei said this, a student from a college of technology suddenly interrupted Wang Lei's words very loudly.

"I admit that Dong Wenfeng's marksmanship is very strong, but it's too arrogant to compare with Hu Zhiwei, the best marksmanship in our Institute of technology!"

The engineering student said confidently.

"Why can't you compare? It's all ten rings and full marks for guns. What can't you compare?"

Wang Lei said angrily that in his heart, Dong Wenfeng was the strongest person and no one was allowed to refute.

"Hum, this is just a 50 meter target."

The student of the Institute of technology pushed his glasses with his fingers and looked very knowledgeable.

"In this 50 meter shooting, many people can score all ten rings. But most of our students come to the shooting for the first time and have no experience."

Then the man pointed to the instructor wearing training clothes not far away.

"If you don't believe it, you can ask the instructor. In the army, such achievements can often be achieved by veterans who have been fully trained."

The man's very confident appearance made Wang Lei mutter in his heart. After all, his understanding of this aspect is very limited.

"He's right. Trained veterans can really make such achievements, but it's also in a particularly good state. It's still impossible to do it all the time."

At this time, instructor Wang, who was not far away, saw them arguing. He came over and interrupted.

"Er... I can't tell who's the best between the boss and Hu Zhiwei?"

Wang Lei said some speechless.

"It doesn't matter. It's just an experience."

Dong Wenfeng patted Wang Lei on the shoulder and said.

"Ha ha, it's still that you have self-knowledge. Otherwise, if you really compete with Hu Zhiwei, you'll be really embarrassed."

The man heard Dong Wenfeng say so, smiled softly, and then said.

The meaning of his words was obvious. Dong Wenfeng said nothing because he knew he couldn't.

Dong Wenfeng is a little speechless now. He doesn't really care who is stronger than Hu Zhiwei and himself, but he is also a little unhappy when he is said so by that person.

"I think so."

Just then, in the queue, other engineering students began to agree with the man just now.

For these people, they don't know the fight between Dong Wenfeng and Huo gang.

Dong Wenfeng's impression on these people now is that he beat Li Zefeng, who once won the World Marathon, and learned a lesson in the canteen.

Although Dong Wenfeng's performance today also surprised them.

But really speaking, who is better at shooting, Dong Wenfeng and Hu Zhiwei.

These people must have supported Hu Zhiwei without hesitation.

They are just afraid of Dong Wenfeng now, but from the bottom of their heart, they still feel that even if Dong Wenfeng is better than ordinary students of the Institute of technology, it is impossible to compare with the best students of the Institute of technology like Hu Zhiwei.

"Don't think that by relying on a large number of people, you can say that the false is true and the black is white!"

When everyone was saying that Dong Wenfeng was inferior to Hu Zhiwei, Wang Lei, standing beside Dong Wenfeng, finally shouted to the students of the Institute of technology.

"Why are you yelling so loudly! Ah!"

Wang Lei was very close to the man with glasses who had been analyzed just now, so he roared and his saliva splashed on the man's face.

The man with glasses said to Wang Lei angrily.

"Then go and find that Hu Zhiwei to compete with my boss!"

Wang Lei was not soft in the face of the crowd, and continued.

Dong Wenfeng's previous performance has given him an absolute confidence. He believes that his boss is definitely better than Hu Zhiwei!

"Shit, I'll go now. You wait. When you lose, you'll be two laughing stock!"

The glasses man's temper also came up, directly retorted, then made a report to instructor Wang and walked directly to the second company.

"Then go, who is afraid of who!"

Seeing that the man with glasses had really gone, Wang Lei said in a soft tone, but his eyes looked at Dong Wenfeng, who had been standing behind him without talking.

"Boss, am I... Too reckless..."

Wang Lei realized that his quarrel with others had involved Dong Wenfeng behind him.

"It's all right. Don't worry. I don't blame you. Our brother never counsels. What are you afraid of? I want to see how many kilograms Hu Zhiwei has in his shooting skills!"

Dong Wenfeng said very domineering. In fact, after he just finished shooting, he also had some thoughts of competition in his heart.

Wang Lei's quarrel was just a pretext.

Seeing this, instructor Wang not only didn't stop, but also showed a smile.

Because he is also very curious about which of the two students is stronger.