Fast Wear: on the Correct Posture of Counterattack

Xingyun and Jiang Yanhechuan usually don't communicate much. Although they are in the same class, one of them studies hard and improves every day.

However, when Zhou Hechuan and the others were chatting about guns and weapons, Xingyun casually interjected to correct some of their misunderstandings, which shocked the group.

After chatting a few more times, they found that although Xingyun is a girl, her knowledge of this aspect is almost a professional, which made them stunned for a while.

When the interest came, He Chuan proposed to go to the shooting range on Sunday.

Xingyun hadn't touched a gun for a long time, and she felt itchy when she heard that she could touch a real gun, so she agreed without a word.

On the way, he met with a few other Jiang Yan's followers, and they all came to the shooting range in the south of the city.

The Chengnan Shooting Range is very large, and many veterans and gun enthusiasts come here every day to have a great addiction.

On Sunday, the shooting range was very crowded. After Xingyun and the others entered, there was no place for them for a while.

Several people were waiting in the stadium with a fixed target of fifty meters. He Chuan pointed to a burly man in a camouflage vest who was shooting and said, "Look at that person!"

Xingyun looked around and found that he was shooting alone, and his posture was very standard.

"I heard that that person was retired from the special forces. He used to be very powerful, and he even won the title of the gun king! I have seen him several times when I came here, and his marksmanship is very accurate!"

He Chuan looked at the gun in his hand with admiration, "It's a military gun, like we can't touch it, we can only use civilian guns."

The opponent came out after a round, and soon others filled their positions.

After waiting for more than 40 minutes, Xingyun and the others finally had a free seat.

However, there were only two places, one Jiang Yan went, and the other He Chuan let Xingyun go first.

The staff took Xingyun to get the pistol and bullets, and then entered the compartment.

"Have you ever been hit before?" the staff asked Xingyun while firing bullets.

"I did."

Xingyun took the pistol handed over by the other party and weighed it, and without waiting for the other party to say anything, she directly put on the one-handed shooting posture. The remaining nine bullets were fired.

The staff on the side was stunned. At first, he wanted to praise the little girl for her pretty standard posture, but it turned out to be just a pretence?

In the end, did you fight directly?

Anyway, take your aim seriously!

Is it good that we charge by the number of bullets?

You are now one hundred and five gone!

The staff glanced at the monitor next to him, wanting to see how many rounds could hit the target, and saw that there was only a pierced center of the target on the monitor—

10.9!

how is this possible? !

He rubbed his eyes and found that there was still no change in the monitor, not his dazzling eyes.

Before he could think about it, he heard the girl beside him ask, "Are there any more bullets?"

"Ah? Oh! Yes, yes! You wait, I'll get it!"

The staff walked out in a daze, while He Chuan and the others who were sitting in the back were a little curious when they saw that Xingyun had finished fighting so quickly.

"Meng Simin, you finished so quickly? How many rings?"

"Nine at ten."

"What?"

He Chuan was stunned, did he hear it wrong just now, Meng Simin said that she hit 10.9?

real or fake?

He wanted to ask more, and found that the staff member who had just left had returned, and he was accompanied by several people, one of whom was the retired special forces soldier.

Seeing that the staff member came back, Xingyun stretched out his hand to him, and the staff member who wanted to help Xingyun load the bullet subconsciously handed it to her.

Seeing that the opponent skillfully bounced and continued the previous action, the staff quickly stared at the target on the monitor.

Sure enough, it is the center of the circle again!

After Xingyun finished fighting, she put the pistol on the table, and when she turned around, she found a group of people outside the cubicle, all looking at her with disbelief, and He Chuan and the others were among them.

"What's the matter? Is there something wrong?"

A middle-aged man who looked like Zhou Zheng looked at Xingyun in surprise, with a proper smile on his face.

"Classmate, your marksmanship is good, have you practiced before?"

"That's right."

What does it mean, right?

The middle-aged man was a little speechless, but he continued to ask, "Can you play so many rings every time?"

Xingyun looked around, several thoughts flashed in her mind, and finally replied: "Almost, I think I may have practiced in a previous life, and I feel familiar when I touch the gun, and I think it's quite easy to shoot."

He Chuan almost laughed out loud. I didn't expect this guy to be quite humorous. What does it mean to have practiced in a previous life? Could it be that she can still remember things in her previous life?

The middle-aged man didn't say anything. After asking a few questions, he asked Xingyun if he wanted to try other items and guns. Of course, Xingyun did not refuse.

When Jiang Yan came out of the other compartment, he saw a group of people walking in a certain direction.

He took a few steps forward and held He Chuan, "What is this for?"

He Chuan was excited, and his face was slightly red because he was too excited.

"I'm going to see Meng Simin play the moving target! Do you know how many rounds she made at the 50-meter fixed target just now?"

"How many?"

"10.9! All bullets are in the center of the circle, and there is only one bullet hole on the target~www.readwn.com~ Are you serious?! Damn it, there is a gun **** hidden beside me, and I didn't know it until now!"

Jiang Yan felt a little unbelievable, "Really? Is it so powerful?"

"What I saw with my own eyes could be fake?! If you don't believe me, you can see it for yourself!"

The middle-aged man seemed to be the person in charge of the shooting range. He not only let Xingyun try all the projects, but also let her try military guns.

The result was naturally shocking to everyone. Except for the first few strokes of getting used to it, the rest was basically the bullseye, and some people even started to call Xingyun "the sharpshooter".

He Chuan and the others were naturally extremely excited, and Meng Sixue was even more honored, as if the "Sharpshooter" was talking about him.

After Xingyun finished playing, the man chatted with her for a while, not only confiscated Xingyun's money, but finally gave her a card, welcome her to come again next time.

After He Chuan and the others also started to fight, the group left.

The middle-aged man handed a cigarette to the man opposite. He also lit one and took a puff. He exhaled a bunch of smoke rings, and asked squintingly, "What do you think?"

The man was the retired special forces soldier mentioned by He Chuan. He put the cigarette under his nose and inhaled, but did not light it.

"Excellent talent."

"Hey, do you think there really is such a genius in this world? It's like being possessed by a gun god! It's unscientific!"

"There are so many geniuses in this world, and there are many things that cannot be explained by science. I have seen a similar one before, but it is still not as powerful as this child."

"Do you think such a good seedling has to be reported?"

"What's up with me? You can do it yourself, but girls, you may not be willing to join the army."

"Try it."

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