Delta: Who are you saying has suffered a loss of strength?

drop!

A sharp electronic alert came from the direction of the firing range, and then the doors to the firing area slid open from both sides, with a staff member standing at the door gesturing towards the waiting area.

There were thirty people in the VIP room. They stood up from their positions in order of their numbers and walked towards the shooting range.

The testing area is much larger inside than it appears from the outside through the glass. The waiting area is on the right, with several rows of seats lined up facing the shooting area on the left. From the waiting area, you can see the entire shooting area.

The shooting area has six independent shooting positions, each separated by a transparent partition. Each position has its own screen and target lifting device in front of it.

Completely open and transparent, people in the waiting area could clearly see every action taking place in the shooting range, clearly indicating that the organizers had no intention of hiding any questions.

Thirty people were waiting in the waiting area, while the last round of candidates from the previous batch were still undergoing their final assessment in the shooting range.

This will also serve as a demonstration for the first group of candidates who will be taking the test soon.

Han Che sat down in the waiting area and carefully examined the situation at the six shooting positions in the shooting range.

Four of them chose mid-to-long-range weapons: the M7, M4A1, and SCAR, while the other used a PKM with a tripod.

That guy with the PKM was really ingenious. He unfolded the bipod and placed it on the firing table, making the gun's angle and stability much better than others. Plus, the PKM's magazine capacity was large, so he almost never needed to reload.

Han Che noticed that there were several people from the Longteng Club. When they saw the PKM, they regretted it so much that they beat their chests and stamped their feet, wishing they had thought of that move.

However, the weapon has already been modified, and it's too late to regret it now.

The other two used the Warrior submachine gun, which is designed for close-range spraying.

While watching, Han Che quickly analyzed why many people could only hit a dozen or so of the thirty targets.

He quickly noticed several key factors.

First, it's the rhythm of reloading.

When a magazine is emptied and a reload is needed, only a very few people who are extremely fast at reloading can complete the reload and continue firing between the appearance of two targets.

Most people can get past two rounds of targets with one reload, and those who are slower can even get past three or four rounds, which means there are fewer targets.

Furthermore, the targets use a health-based system, meaning that even a headshot requires at least two shots to knock someone down.

Hitting the body requires more hits, which causes ammunition consumption to far exceed expectations.

Although PKM had a lot of bullets, he didn't dare to fire indiscriminately.

The second point is something I noticed from that PKM player.

His targets appeared at fairly regular angles and distances in the first ten shots, and he handled them smoothly, shooting two at a time.

But as the game progressed, his targets appeared at more tricky angles and at a faster speed than the others.

Some targets are positioned at an upward angle or at a very low lower edge.

Han Che frowned. He made a judgment in his mind: this target system should have dynamic difficulty adjustment, and the higher the score, the more difficult it becomes.

Ultimately, only three of the six people passed the assessment with a score of over 15, and the PKM contestant indeed scored the highest with 19 points.

……

Finally, it was the turn of the thirty people in the waiting area. An official staff member with a list began to call out names one by one.

The first group of six names were read out one after another, and Wang Kuo from Club 78 was called.

He was praying with his head down that he wouldn't be selected for the first group, but fate had other plans, and he was selected for the first group.

Wang Kuo nervously swallowed, turning to look at the mule beside him. "Huh? I'm the first one? Brother Luo, what do we do?"

Finally, it was the turn of the thirty people who had been waiting. The officials called out names one by one, and Wang Kuo from the first group, Club 78, was called.

Wang Kuo nervously swallowed. "Huh? I'm the first one? What do I do?"

The mule patted him on the shoulder to comfort him, "It's alright, what are you afraid of! If you can't get through this, I'll avenge you." He then revealed a gloating expression.

Hearing this, Wang Kuo became even more nervous. His shoulders tensed, and his lips twitched. He didn't know what to say.

"Stop making things worse." Little White reached out from the side and pushed the mule, causing him to stumble half a step.

Then he turned to look at Wang Kuo and said, "It's okay, Wang Kuo. Don't feel pressured. Just perform normally. Aren't there many people from the Phoenix Cry Club who didn't pass the test?"

Wang Kuo nodded, took a deep breath, stood up, and walked towards the shooting range.

drop!

A sharp electronic alert sounded in the firing range, and the target device in front of the firing position began to operate.

Da da da da!

The sound of bullets firing suddenly rose and fell.

The submachine gun targets are very close together and concentrated near the center, which makes it easy for Wang Kuo to hit the target at the beginning. He can knock down the target and score almost the instant it comes out.

After successfully taking down about five or six, the targets started appearing in some corners.

At this point, Wang Kuo was having some trouble. He needed to make significant left and right adjustments to the muzzle and used up more bullets to successfully take down the target. Even so, he missed two targets.

Later on, the targets appeared and disappeared faster, the distance between them increased, and some targets even had feints.

Although they are called fixed targets, those targets are actually opened by a mechanical device at the back.

Some targets will first make a gesture as if they are about to open, attracting the gun barrel to the target, and then quickly retract.

At the same time, in the completely opposite direction, the real target will suddenly bounce off.

Wang Kuo was fooled by this feint several times. His gun was drawn to the target on the left edge that was pretending to be open. After he had fired four or five bullets, the target on the far right suddenly popped out.

By the time he holstered his gun and turned it back, the target on the right had already fallen, and the target on the left had only just opened up. It was too late for him to shoot.

The whole sequence of actions not only wasted bullets but also resulted in missing two targets.

After much effort, he hit three more targets. The later targets were even more difficult; several target drones moved rapidly within the target area, each time assuming an opening stance.

Finally, a target suddenly dropped down from the ceiling.

Wang Kuo was completely outmaneuvered, and in the end, Viktor ran out of bullets in his drum magazine, spending the time it would take to reload several targets.

After that, he stopped paying attention to the rhythm and sprayed the remaining targets like water, barely managing to take down one more.

At the end, Wang Kuo had shot a total of thirteen targets, which was a failing grade.