Firepower is king.

Chapter 10 Can only be a genius

Leaving the storefront, I went to the reception room of the club, which was still full of guns.

As a shooting club, although many people come to the club to practice shooting with their own guns, there are also some people who don't bring their own guns, or just want to try more guns, so the guns here are also very complete.

The only downside is that this shooting range is an indoor shooting range, and the longest target path is only [-] meters away, that is to say, the furthest target can only be hit [-] meters away. Practice pistol shooting.

Although it was a weekday afternoon, there were still a few people shooting in the shooting range. There were a total of twelve shooting lanes, at least half of which were occupied by people.

John is a member of this club, and he is very familiar with every staff member in it, so he stopped at the reception counter of the shooting range with a high light, and he immediately said impatiently: "Give me some guns for this little brother, oh , he is a rookie."

The staff and John touched their fists, lifted their belts, and then pointed to the gun rack behind them and said, "Our gun rentals range from twelve dollars to twenty dollars, and .22 bullets cost four rounds for one dollar. $9 for ten rounds of [-]mm bullets..."

Gao Guang didn't finish listening to the staff's introduction. He took a breath, looked at the gun on the rack, and said without hesitation: "I want Glock 17..."

"Okay, any more?"

"I want Glock 18, Glock 19, Glock 21, Glock 26, Glock 31, and that's all for Glock."

Without hesitation, Gao Guang said the standard models of Glock's various calibers, and then the staff let out a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Glock party, yes, the full range of Glock standards."

Gao Guang continued: "1911, I want Colt Standard, Commander, Government, Kimber 1911, do you have Cabot 1911?"

The staff was a little dazed, but John couldn't help but said, "Are you crazy? The rent for a gun is [-] dollars, no matter how many bullets you fire, it's [-] dollars!"

Gao Guang swallowed, and continued: "I want that Beretta M9, ​​and that CZ75, oh, HK, I want USP9, USP40, USP45, etc., and Sig P226, P229, Sig 1911, and FN57, and..."

"enough!"

John pressed Gao Guang's shoulder, and then he said incredulously: "Are you crazy?"

Gao Guang was still searching his memory bank, wondering if he had missed any world famous guns, but John looked at him as if he was looking at a fool, which made him restrain himself.

"That's all for now..."

John said helplessly: "Wait a minute, the rent of these guns is enough for you to buy a gun! Choose two guns, load dozens of bullets, and buy the gun with the remaining money?"

"You don't understand the psychology of military fans, especially the psychology of military fans who can only look at pictures for fun and imagine what it feels like to shoot a gun. You don't understand the psychology of military fans."

Money should be spent as much as it should be spent. How can buying a gun compare to the pleasure of shooting all the famous guns?
Gao Guang looked at the gun rack, and said firmly, "I'm going to shoot them all!"

The staff looked at John. John frowned and thought for a moment, then finally waved his hand and said, "Give it to him. If he is willing to pay, let him play it. That's it for a rookie!"

"Okay, how about a family barrel of a pistol? Play all kinds of pistols, all of which are ten rounds of bullets, including the use fee of the target paper and the target path. Uh, we have a total of fifty-seven types of pistols here, a total of only one It costs $999."

Packaged at a discounted price, Gao Guang couldn't refuse the staff's proposal.

"Thank you, give me the family bucket!"

The staff went to prepare the gun, but John said helplessly: "Are you an idiot, this money is enough for you to buy a good pistol, you are like a cheapskate when you buy clothes, but now you are Do you know what it feels like to shoot more than [-] rounds at once?"

"Have you ever shot a 57 pistol?"

John thought about it, and finally he shook his head.

Gao Guang smiled and said, "But after today, I'll beat it."

John froze for a moment, then he exhaled and said, "Oh, rookie, I hope you won't regret it."

If you regret it, you will not regret it, and if you kill him, you will not regret it.

After entering the shooting range, putting on the noise-canceling headset, Gao Guang was very excited as he watched the staff begin to place pistols and bullets on the table in front of the shooting range.

After preparing and explaining the precautions in a routine manner, Gao Guang finally picked up a Glock 17, aimed at a target ten meters away, and fired a shot after carefully aiming.

The bullet hole was in the center of the target paper. John glanced at it and said, "It's not bad, but do you want to hit it until dark?"

John thinks the shooting is too slow, and Gao Guang thinks it is right, more than [-] rounds of bullets, so slowly, I really don't know how long it will take.

Anyway, the 17-meter target is very close, and the Glock [-] has also been shot, so the high light no longer aims carefully, and it is roughly aligned with the center of the target paper, and it opens with a snap.

This time the gunfire was very dense. After the ten rounds were fired, Gao Guang couldn't wait to look at the target paper. Before he could see clearly, John said in surprise: "Oh?"

Gao Guang looked at John, John took a serious look at Gao Guang, and said seriously: "Have you never shot a gun before?"

"No."

"Really?"

"of course it's true!"

John touched his chin with his hand, and said with a deep expression: "Dude, you should be honest, if you lie, it will be very troublesome."

Gao Guang didn't know why John said that. He looked at the target paper, and after a careful look, he found that although he shot quickly, it seemed that all ten bullets hit near the bull's-eye, and there was no bullet hole in the farthest point. It looks like the Seven Rings.

The staff member said loudly: "Quick fire, good shot, keep going."

Gao Guang picked up a Glock 19, which is a compact version of the Glock 17. He felt the pistol a little bit, and quickly finished ten rounds of bullets again.

"Great job man, you played well."

The staff praised the highlights again, and then handed over the Glock 18.

The guns shot earlier are all 9 mm caliber, and the caliber is unified, and it is more convenient to load bullets.

Without wasting time, Gao Guang fired ten bullets again, and after this time, there was a big hole in the center of the target paper, but there was no bullet hole outside the seventh ring.

The staff looked at John with surprise and said, "You said he is a novice?"

John said nothing with a stern face, and then he suddenly said: "Change the target paper, and then hit a 25-meter target."

For pistol shooting, 25 meters is not a close distance. At this distance, if you want to shoot all ten bullets into the seventh ring, you will not only test the marksmanship but also the accuracy of the pistol, because the special target paper of the pistol Very small, at this distance, the natural spread of bullets is unlikely to be limited to within the range of the seventh ring.

Gao Guang picked up a Sig P226 from the table, pointed the gun at a distant target with one hand, and then felt that the gun shook too much with one hand, and the target paper could not be held stably on In front sight.

With the left hand on, the stability of holding the gun with both hands is much better. After aiming carefully, Gao Guang fired a shot.

This time it was not easy for the naked eye to see the bullet holes on the target paper, but the automatic target reporting system gave the result immediately.

"Miss target."

The sound of target reporting sounded, John exhaled, then he laughed and said, "Go on, keep on hitting."

It's really hard to shoot a pistol at 25 meters, especially the first time you touch the gun, it's even more difficult to shoot. Gao Guang aimed again, and this time the bullet hit the target, rubbing against the edge of the sixth ring.

The staff member said loudly: "The impact point is low. For beginners, this gun is good. Continue."

I fired five shots in a row, all after careful aiming. The best shot was Qihuan, and three missed the target, but these five shots took longer than the previous thirty shots.

John became impatient again, he made a gesture to speed up, and Gao Guang felt that it was indeed too slow, so he let go of his left hand, and fired five shots in a row with the gun in one hand.

After shooting five shots, Gao Guang put down the P226 and picked up an M9. Then, he heard the staff say in amazement: "Dude, are you...really a novice?"

The worst of the five shots hit the sixth ring, and the best shot was the nine ring, but the problem is that the high light was shot with one hand, and it was still a rapid fire.

The staff didn't believe that Gao Guang was a novice, and neither did John. He looked at Gao Guang a little strangely.

Gao Guang himself was curious, and he said in amazement: "Why can't I hit it accurately when I aim carefully, but I can hit it right when I hit it casually?"

John let out a breath, and then he said very calmly: "Keep fighting."

Gao Guang raised the gun with one hand, and once again fired ten rounds in one go. The speed was not particularly fast, but it was definitely faster than anyone else on the target range.

This time, the best target reporting result was the eighth ring, and the worst was within the fifth ring.

He didn't hit the ten rings, but this was a pistol shot. More importantly, if the ten shots were hit, the impact points would all be concentrated within the deadly position of the torso, and none of the shots would miss.

After the target report results came out, the staff first broke the silence, he shrugged and said, "Well, what can I say, good fight."

But John sighed, and then he said to Gao Guang with a serious face: "There are two possibilities for playing well. The first possibility is that you are a genius, and the second possibility is that you lied. Tell me now, Which one are you?"

Gao Guang thought for a while, and then he said seriously: "Then I can only be a genius."

(End of this chapter)