"Hello Miss, do you need a sparring partner?" asked a young and handsome gun instructor as he approached and asked Anne Bai in a graceful manner.

Li Er: "Get out of ——!"

Bai Annie happily shook her hand: "Don't!"

"Master, then you teach me!" Bai Annie changed into a women's pistol suitable for her hold, looked at Li Er with a delicate face and smiled.

"Nonsense, of course I'll teach!" Li Er said unhappily: "Otherwise, it won't work if you let others rub the oil!"

The coach of the gun club glanced at Li Er hatefully and turned to leave.

"Don't be busy filling the gun with live ammunition, familiarize yourself with the performance of the gun, the trigger of my gun is very heavy, you try it in your hand." Li Er said as he looked through the modified gun in his hand.

Li Er is very satisfied with the modified gun in his hand, it is comfortable to hold, the trigger feedback is very stable, the most rare thing is such a large gun body, the recoil is unusually small, Li Er can easily control the gun body without much wrist strength.

This is just the standard standard modified gun of the gun club, if it is specially tailored by the firearm modification master, the power is not to heaven?

Li Er came into contact with too few firearms, his first contact was the police team's point 38 revolver, after practicing for a long time, Li Er can also accept the shortcomings of point 38 instability, and then the second gun he came into contact with was the Glock 17 practiced in the Flying Tigers training camp, although the Glock 17 crushed the point 38 in all aspects, but the gun body is still too small, although it is portable, but the grip is very general, especially when aiming, it is very awkward.

The third gun that Li Er came into contact with was the modified gun in his hand now, which was simply shocking, so comfortable that Li Er was a little unaccustomed to it.

"Master, there seems to be someone practicing guns over there!" said Annie Bai, pointing to a card not far away.

Li Er glanced up.

"Leave no one else!"

Li Er said and put on the soundproof headphones again, walked to the shooting card position again, took a deep breath, adjusted the state, and then slowly raised the gun to aim.

The excellent firearm is really a great bonus, Li Er held this modified gun with both hands, and quickly aimed at the bull's-eye, fine-tuning, correcting, confirming, and pulling the trigger.

"Bang ——!"

Nine rings!

"Master, you're so good!" said Bai Annie clapping her hands happily and laughing.

Li Er continued to aim.

Fine-tuning, calibrating, confirming.

"Bang ——!"

It's the Nine Rings again.

After Li Er put down the pistol, he closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths, then raised the pistol again and aimed it at the bull's-eye.

Aim, fine-tune, correct, confirm.

Shoot!

"Bang ——!"

The bullet swirled out of the chamber and sliced through a beautiful trajectory.

Ten rings.

"Yes, Master, you are so powerful, teach me quickly!" Bai Annie clenched her fists excitedly and smiled, Master really did not disappoint herself, the first round of shooting just now was just a miss, and his marksmanship did not regress.

"Ah Yi, look at that guy shooting, he's so pretending!" Guo Liyi looked at Li Er who shot and smiled.

The man next to Guo Liyi raised his head and glanced at Li Er up and down.

"Bang ——!"

Li Er fired another shot, and it was still the Ten Rings.

"Wow!Ah Yi, it seems that I have lost my eyes, he is a master!" Guo Liyi stuck out her tongue and smiled embarrassedly.

Peng Yixing saw Li Er's results, and looked at Li Er carefully again in confusion.

Li Er continued to aim, fine-tune, correct, and confirm.

"Bang ——!"

This shot is again the Ten Rings.

Peng Yixing smiled.

"He's not a master, he's a novice, but this person is a genius!" Peng Yixing said with a strange face.

"Huh??" Guo Liyi shook her head and said she didn't understand, why is a person not a master, but a genius?

Guo Liyi knew that Peng Yi might be immersed in his own world, and others would not understand what he was thinking.

"Look at his feet!" Peng Yixing was suddenly very interested in Li Er: "The muscles of his feet are tight, otherwise he wouldn't be so straight, this person must be a wild way to practice guns by himself." ”

Guo Liyi looked at Li Er carefully, and it was really Peng Yixing who said that, Li Er seemed to be very nervous.

Peng Yixing laughed rarely: "He focused all the energy of his body on his hands, don't look at his shooting accuracy, look, look, he is here again, the moment this guy pulls the trigger, he closes his eyes." ”

"Bang ——!" Li Er fired another shot.

"Flutter ——!" Guo Liyi couldn't help laughing, Li Er would really close his eyes quickly the moment he really shot, how could there be such a person.

Peng Yixing didn't think there was any fuss about Li Er closing his eyes, in fact, most rookie gunners, the moment they opened their guns, would unconsciously close their eyes quickly, but what was more strange was that Li Er made this low-level mistake, but he was still able to hit the target 100%.

"Let's go, let's go over and have a look, this person is very interesting!" Peng Yixing said with a smile.

Guo Liyi's eyes widened and she looked at Peng Yixing incredulously, she had known Peng Yixing for many years, and she had never heard that Peng Yixing was interested in anything other than guns.

"Hey, my name is Peng Yixing, can you get to know me?" Peng Yi walked in front of Li Er, stretched out his hand to Li Er and asked with some restraint.

Peng Yixing is introverted, he has few friends, so he doesn't know how to greet a stranger.

Li Er turned his head.

"Peng Yixing?" Li Er quickly recalled which movie this was, although this guy watched a lot of Hong Kong films in his previous life, he didn't watch all of them, and Li Er watched RB's ***** the most.

"Gun King?" Li Er was stunned.

"Huh?" Peng Yixing's face was happy, and then he scratched his head a little shyly: "Don't dare to do this!"

Li Er: "......"

Li Er glanced at Peng Yixing, are you so narcissistic? I am the man who wants to become the king of guns!

"Hello, my name is Li Er!" Li Er smiled and shook hands with Peng Yixing.

Peng Yixing felt that Li Er's palm was a little rough, and looked down.

"Brother Li, you often practice guns!" Peng Yixing pointed to the callus on the mouth of Li's second-hand palm and said.

"It's average! Practice occasionally!" Li Er habitually deprecated himself.

"Impossible!" Peng Yixing was a more serious guy, and immediately retorted: "If you don't practice the gun for a long time, it is impossible, and the gun you use is definitely not suitable for your palm, and the two cocoons on the left are pressed out." ”

Li Er looked at Peng Yixing with wide eyes, and scolded in his heart, this guy won't be another master of inference like Gao Yanbo!

"Actually, you don't like shooting, do you?" Peng Yixing said seriously.

Peng Yixing is really a bit maverick, he and Li Er just met, and he pointed out that it is easy to be disgusted in other people's hearts, fortunately, there are not many people who can make Peng Yixing interested, and for other people, Peng Yixing is too lazy to talk to each other.

"How is that possible?" Li Er immediately retorted.

"No, if you really like shooting, there's no reason to be afraid of the fire and sound of bullets, and you have a small blink of an eye the moment the bullet is discharged. Peng Yixing said affirmatively.

Li Er was stunned, he wasn't sure if what Peng Yixing said was true, Li Er felt that he couldn't blink, but Peng Yixing said it seriously.

Peng Yixing doesn't look like a liar.