At the beginning, you fooled the school flower, and ended up with two babies?

"Young man, old man, I dare not say that I hit every shot, so stop bragging."

Everyone followed Groda, who was holding hands and grinning, into the gate of the shooting range. Old Dai stopped at the table where he picked up weapons, and then picked up a 92 pistol under the watchful eye of two burly men.

"Try it and you will know." Wu Shaohan said with a smile, looked at the two big men guarding the weapons and spoke in Bengali.

Then one of the big men nodded, pointing to a weapon that should be a rifle on the table.

With the other party's permission, Wu Shaohan picked it up, looking heavy.

"FN FAL, the most commonly used automatic rifle by international mercenaries."

Although retired for many years, Lao Dai, who usually watches military channels, recognized the gun in Wu Shaohan's hand at a glance.

He looked a little surprised, how could Wu Shaohan use this kind of weapon?
After looking at Wu Shaohan twice, he shifted his gaze to Gu Yu and Lin Xinyue on the side.

"How about it, you two rookies? You can only start with a pistol?"

Old Dai unceremoniously called Gu Yu and Lin Xinyue rookies.

Gu Yu didn't say anything, he really didn't know how to do it, but Lin Xinyue was a little dissatisfied: "Who is a rookie! I am still very good at playing air guns!"

"The kind with balloons?" Old Dai blinked his eyes like an old urchin.

Lin Xinyue was so angry that she rushed over to hit him, but he dodged her.

"Old man Dai, why do I feel that you are in a bad mood today!"

Lin Xinyue put her hands on her hips and said angrily.

Usually, Dai wears his eyes and speaks steadily, like a knowledgeable old man.

But today, as soon as I arrived at the shooting range, I felt like a different person, and even started to tease her!
Something about that feeling...

**!right!Ruffian!

"This is my home game today, you young people." Old Dai returned to the table where the weapons were placed with his mouth picked, and picked out a box of 9mm pistol bullets.

He skillfully removed the magazine, and just as he was about to take out the bullet and put it in, the big man guarding the weapon reached out and stopped him.

"What's the matter? Didn't I refuse to pay you for using your bullets?"

Old Dai frowned.

"You can't reload here, please go to the station to use the gun legally."

The big man on the left babbled something that only Gu Yu and Wu Shaohan could understand.

"What do you mean?" Lao Dai turned his head and asked Wu Shaohan.

Wu Shaohan was playing with the automatic rifle without a magazine in his hand, and said casually: "He said that you, an old man, can't play well, so let you stay cool."

"What?" Old Dai heard, it's okay, it's age-discriminatory?
He is a customer!What is a customer?It's God!
Immediately, Lao Dai rolled up his sleeves and prepared to be tough with the strong man who was two heads taller than him in front of him.

"Are you looking down on me as an old man? Let me tell you, although I was a medical soldier back then, the skills in my hands are not in vain!"

Old Dai shook his fist in front of the strong man.

And although the strong Bengali man couldn't understand Huaxia, he could understand that Lao Dai was provoking him when he saw Lao Dai's actions.

Immediately, he reached out and slowly touched the electric baton stuck in his pants behind his back.

As long as the Huaxia old man in front of him really dares to make a move, he will fall to the ground without hesitation.

"Pfft—hahahaha." Gu Yu, who could understand Bengali, couldn't help laughing.

Gu Yu's laughter attracted everyone's attention.

"Stinky boy, what are you laughing at?" Old Dai stared, he couldn't beat the strong man in front of him, could he still teach Gu Yu a lesson?

"It's nothing, I just think you're a little ostentatious today, Dai Dai!"

Gu Yu quickly put away his presumptuous smile, but he still couldn't help laughing.

"Old man Dai, save yourself, you are no longer the quick shooter in our medical class." Deng Fenglin, the old man on the side, came over and patted the old man on the shoulder.

"Haha, it's not bad that we can pick up a pistol at our age."

Feng Hang also nodded and said, also picking up a pistol of unknown style.

"Nonsense, I'm sure it won't be the same as before!" Lao Dai was unconvinced, grabbed the bullet and planned to press it into the clip.

This time it was Wu Shaohan who stopped him: "You can't reload here, you have to go to a special location."

"Okay, you brat, I mistranslated on purpose just now."

It was only then that Lao Dai realized why the Bangladeshi man wanted to stop him.

It is estimated that for safety, the bullets must be separated before shooting.

Otherwise, if someone makes money now and doesn't understand anything and shoots indiscriminately, it will be over.

"Come with me."

Coach Gloda communicated with the person in charge of this field for a while, and then waved to everyone.

Although everyone could not understand his language, they could still understand his gestures.

Gu Yu casually picked up a rifle that looked like an AK47. When he saw the handle of Muzhi, he thought it would not be very heavy, but his waist sank as soon as he picked it up.

At least four kilograms!
You don't need to guess to know that the recoil of this gun should be not small.

"It's AK from the start. Although it's AKM, it's still a ruthless person."

Wu Shaohan glanced at the gun in his hand and gave him an "appreciative" look.

"easy to use?"

Gu Yu asked out of nowhere, since he got the gun, he didn't want to return it.

"Which aspect are you referring to? Performance and practicality are very good, but for a novice like you, it shouldn't be easy to tame."

Wu Shaohan thought for a while and said.

"It's okay, I believe I can handle it!"

Gu Yu replied confidently that he is currently absorbing the experience in that manual, and he should be able to learn how to use this gun in a short time.

Of course, learning to use it and using it for shooting are definitely two different things.

That introductory manual is basically a conceptual experience, and it might be much better to have a "Individual Combat Manual".

But the idea is good, the reality is not.

He also tried to convert some reference books, but the purely published reference books couldn't convert experience at all, and the conversion function couldn't even be turned on.

Only the records or booklets sorted out by individuals will do.

"What about me! What do I use!?"

Lin Xinyue, who was at the side, saw that everyone was going to the shooting spot, and then realized that she hadn't picked a gun yet.

"Play with pistols." Gu Yu suggested.

"No, I want to play this big game like you!"

Lin Xinyue shook her head and refused.

"...I'm afraid you won't be able to carry it." Gu Yu himself felt a little regretful about taking this akm. Although it wasn't heavy when he picked it up, it was really tiring to hold it in his hand all the time.

"I don't!" Lin Xinyue still shook her head.

"In this case, I recommend you to choose AR15 rifle, the recoil is very small, suitable for girls."

Seeing that the two of them had discussed for a long time but could not come to any conclusion, Wu Shaohan stepped forward to pick out a rifle for Lin Xinyue.

"Okay! Then this one!"

Lin Xinyue held AR15 in her arms with a happy face.

The three quickly ran after the coach.

And right here, a middle-aged man holding a revolver in his hand, with stubble all over his face, slightly dark skin, and an unknown goddess tattooed on his neck, suddenly shouted at Wu Shaohan: "?"

The three of them paused.

Wu Shaohan looked at the man suspiciously, while Gu Yu looked at Wu Shaohan suspiciously.

Only Lin Xinyue looked dazed and didn't understand anything.

"Sharpshooter?" Gu Yu, who understood Bengali, stared at Wu Shaohan, his heart full of surprise.