Who apologized to whom, it didn't matter to Qin Xiyue at all, the important thing was that she wanted to get the real gun quickly.

She watched intently as Ouyang Qing skillfully disassembled the submachine gun, and then watched her move quickly to complete the assembly.

Submachine guns have many more parts than pistols, and they are several times more difficult to assemble.

But for Qin Xiyue, it's just a matter of moving faster and slower.

Ouyang Qing finished assembling the submachine gun, put it on the gun table, and pushed it in front of Qin Xiyue: "Miss Qin, it's your turn." ”

Qin Xiyue nodded, relived the action just now in her mind, and then disassembled the submachine gun into a dozen pieces at a speed slightly slower than Ouyang Qing, and then reassembled the dozen pieces into a submachine gun.

Ouyang Qing was shocked: It turns out that there are really people in this world who are naturally good at firearms.

You must know that she can have the current proficiency, which is after countless days and nights, through tens of thousands of disassembly and assembly, how many hand skins have been worn out, how many blood blisters have been made, and she has been hard to practice.

However, there are people who have just started and can match her speed.

That's really ......

Holy shit.

Ouyang Qing sighed in her heart that God was unfair, but she still kept her promise and bowed deeply to Qin Xiyue, and said seriously: "Miss Qin, I'm sorry, it's my shallow knowledge that I misunderstood you." ”

Qin Xiyue waved her hand and said with a smile: "I just have a good memory, Coach Ouyang, can I go live shooting now?"

Ouyang Qing's face was much better, she naturally liked the genius students, and even she was even more anxious than Qin Xiyue, wanting her to practice live ammunition to see if she was still amazingly talented after getting started.

You must know that teaching an outstanding student is very beneficial to her reputation and treatment.

After leaving the gun room, the two headed straight for an indoor shooting range located below the ground.

"The outdoor shooting range is quieter, but it's too sunny today, I guess you didn't wear sunscreen, so I chose an indoor shooting range for you on your own initiative, and now no one is practicing guns, and the noise won't be too loud. ”

Ouyang Qing's attitude was obviously much better, although she still didn't have a smiling face, she talked more than before.

Qin Xiyue smiled: "You're right, I really didn't wear sunscreen." "She's not going to get along with the coach.

Ouyang Qing brought her earmuffs and glasses, taught her how to use them, and used the walkie-talkie to apply for a pistol and magazine, and a few minutes later, Qin Xiyue got the real gun.

As soon as the pistol was in her hands, Qin Xiyue put on a standard posture, her legs were separated from her front and back, holding the gun in her right hand and assisting with her left hand, aiming at a fixed target ten meters away with one eye.

However, she didn't shoot rashly, but turned her head sideways to look at Ouyang Qing: "Coach Ouyang, can I shoot?"

Ouyang Qing took a few steps back and forth behind her, only to feel that this girl was indeed very talented, with a standard posture and almost impeccable.

"Yes. ”

Qin Xiyue re-put herself in her posture, aimed at the heart of the ten rings of the fixed target, and pulled the trigger.

The recoil and loud sound of the real gun made Qin Xiyue unable to adapt for a while, so the first shot missed the target gloriously.

But she quickly adjusted her mind, adjusted her posture slightly for the recoil of the pistol, and pulled the trigger again.

Soon, Ouyang Qing's eyes widened, and her plump lips were no longer pursed, but opened slightly, looking dumbfounded.

She applied for a Colt pistol for Qin Xiyue, with 7 bullets in the magazine, and after Qin Xiyue emptied a magazine, it only took three bullets to get from off target to ten rings, and the next four rounds were all ten rings.

Ouyang Qing swallowed her saliva and began to instigate Qin Xiyue: "Now that the sun is not shining, let's go to the ground shooting range and try the rifle." ”

In fact, they only stayed in the indoor shooting range for more than ten minutes, how could the sun go so fast, and she was just talking about it or not.

Qin Xiyue was also eager to learn more about firearms, since the coach had mentioned them, how could she object, and immediately nodded: "Okay." ”

After Ouyang Qing called someone over to put away the pistol, he took Qin Xiyue back to the firearms room.

She took out a slender rifle from the display case and explained: "Let's practice SKS first, this semi-automatic rifle is more stable, and the recoil is slightly smaller than other rifles, suitable for beginners, you see me dismantle it again." ”

Seeing Qin Xiyue looking at her hand and the gun in her hand intently, Ouyang Qing nodded, her perception of Qin Xiyue was much better, and then she quickly disassembled the imitation SKS into several pieces, and after dismantling it, she clicked and assembled it again.

"Miss Qin, do you need me to demonstrate it again?" Although SKS is simple to use, there are many parts, and it is not easy to assemble, even if Qin Xiyue's talent has been recognized, Ouyang Qing is still not very relieved, so he asked.

Qin Xiyue shook her head: "No need." ”

Ouyang Qing threw the imitation gun over, Qin Xiyue raised her hand to catch it, and there was almost no pause, directly repeating the entire process from disassembly to assembly.

Ouyang Qing was so shocked that she was numb, and went straight to the outdoor shooting range with Qin Xiyue.

It's nearly six o'clock now, and the sun at the end of summer is at the end of the day, so it's not very sunny.

The sun is sinking in the west, the Gobi Desert is barren, and among the yellow sand and rubble, only the broken walls made of weathered sandstone silently tell the wounds brought by the war to mankind.

When Qin Xiyue was shocked by the beautiful scenery of the club, Ouyang Qing had already used the walkie-talkie to bring in an SKS-46 and prepared five magazines for her, each with a capacity of 10 rounds.

"Miss Qin, you can try it, let's hit the 30-meter target first. ”

Ouyang Qing used the walkie-talkie to notify the indoor control team and switched the fixed target corresponding to the No. 1 and No. 2 shooting positions to 30 meters.

Since Qin Xiyue hadn't watched the learning video of the rifle, after getting started with the rifle, the posture was not right.

Ouyang Qing had to pick up the rifle and show her in person, and couldn't help but feel itchy, so she let go of the shot.

The electronic screen displays 10 rings.

Ouyang Qing breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, she didn't miss it, and she didn't lose face in front of this genius student.

Qin Xiyue took the gun, put on a posture that was the same as Ouyang Qing, aimed, and shot.

The electronic screen displays off-target, off-target, 5-ring, 9-ring, 10-ring......

10 rounds in a magazine, 5 rounds and 10 rings, this is an incredible result for beginners.

Ouyang Qing contacted the control room again and replaced the fixed target with a 50-meter one.

This time, except for the first shot, which was 8 rings, the other nine shots were all 10 rings.

Ouyang Qing didn't know whether she was more frightened or surprised, so she simply became ruthless and notified the control room to change the 200-meter target.

Although the theoretical maximum range of the SKS is 1000 meters, considering the many influences of the outside world, the actual optimal firing range for the average gunner is within 500 meters. After this range, you will have to change the sniper to play.

For most beginners in firearms, the 200-meter target is completely "on the target".

Qin Xiyue looked at the fixed target that had suddenly shrunk a lot through the scope, and felt a little apprehensive.

Ouyang Qing, who was standing in the viewing area staring at the electronic screen, also felt the same in his heart: he hoped that this talented student could break the routine and leave an unsurpassable myth for the Golden State Shooting Enthusiasts Club, and hoped that this student could behave like a person, so as not to make others despair.