Chapter 326: Gun Target Jockey Club
Three hundred and twenty-six gun targets Jockey Club
Insiders look at the doorway, and outsiders look at the excitement. Zheng Xuanqi's shooting process attracted the attention of Li Changhe, who is proficient in shooting skills and has won two third places in the Hong Kong IPSC, and it is the sound that attracts the attention of others.
Although Jiuhua is open to the outside world, the opening basically stops at members, not to mention a teenager and a minor. Compared with the mainland's strict control of firearms, Hong Kong is significantly more liberal in this regard. After all, guns are tools, and the person holding the gun is what managers really need to consider. Billed as liberal, international, and the safest metropolis in Asia, Hong Kong's urban security is almost as meticulous as a spider's web.
"M9, Loroc 17L, QSZ92, are my favorite pistols, if you choose only one, Loroc's improved 17L is my favorite, 17 rounds of ammunition, small distance fire, can form a significant suppression. While talking about the quality of his pistol, Li Changhe took out the magazine, removed the sleeve, and then removed the re-entry spring, in an orderly manner. After a set of disassembly and assembly process, even in the eyes of firearms connoisseurs, they will definitely give a thumbs up, without any superfluous flaws.
"Bang, bang, bang!" More than a dozen gunshots rang out in a row, and more than a dozen bullet holes immediately appeared on the humanoid target, and when the target was closer, a closer look showed that the bullet holes were irregularly distributed around the 9 rings, although they were not all concentrated in the center, but this also verified that after Li Changhe's guns were assembled, the rapid shooting was exquisite, accurate and terrifying. It can be seen that his title of two-time third runner-up in IPSC is not in vain.
Qi Baishi did not disassemble the gun and reassemble the gun like Li Changhe, but habitually pushed one bullet after another slowly*, and waited until the M9* was full;
"A friend in Thailand once gave me a message, 'The gunman must always know how many bullets he has left in his gun, especially the last bullet!'" Qi Baishi followed Li Changhe's words and said, "14 bullets, 14 bullet holes. "On the slowly approaching target, if you count carefully, there are indeed 14 bullet holes, but these bullet holes are concentrated in the human heart, and even one should have pierced the head. As for why he kept the last bullet, in addition to Qi Baishi's own knowledge in the venue, Zheng Xuanqi also knew very well.
When Li Changhe wanted to ask Qi Baishi why he wanted to keep a bullet, Chen Bo, who took off the soundproof cover next to him, interjected: "Compared with the two of you, my marksmanship, forget it, it's very good to be on the target!" As he spoke, he took his gold-rimmed glasses, took a closer look at his shooting effect, and then said, "However, it seems that the marksmanship of Li Dong and Mr. Qi is not up or down, which is a great thing." ”
"Good thing!" Qi Baishi was slightly stunned, and instantly understood.
"Yes, Director Li, for more than ten years, he has never found an opponent who is equivalent to riding a tiger, so ah, his leisure time is basically spent on horses, and he has a unique love for horses!" Chen Bo immediately answered, "Of course, in terms of charity, Director Li has also been fully supportive, even if it is voluntary work, he has also devoted himself wholeheartedly to it, and sincerely hopes that the Club's cause will develop better and better, and more and more people will participate in it more actively, so as to form a greater influence." ”
"Horse racing is perhaps an important symbol of modern Hong Kong. Zheng Xuanqi said softly, "Look up with the Jockey Club logo, turn on the TV and radio, and the information of the horse race will come to you; parks, built by the Jockey Club, hospitals, built by the Jockey Club, schools, and ------funded by the Jockey Club."
Whether it is Li Changhe or Chen Bo, after watching Zheng Xuanqi's shooting, they actually want to know more about him at the same time, how incredible it is for a young man who has not dried up. After a short encounter, this idea becomes even more absurd, but things often develop little by little in the direction of the impossible.
Putting Chen Bo aside, Qi Baishi and Li Changhe's marksmanship has indeed reached a professional level, and they can even be ranked among the first-class, but compared with Tang Sanshou next to Zhuge Hong, the gap is still very obvious, because Zheng Xuanqi has seen it, and he has also asked Tang Sanshou to explain and analyze it in depth. The marksmanship practiced on the line between life and death, and the intuition accumulated with blood, are not easy to achieve by simply setting up a target, which Qin Jinrong, who was born as a scout, unanimously agreed. It's just that in Zheng Xuanqi's view, all laws are inseparable from their sects, if you really want to have amazing marksmanship, the tool should not only be a cold tool, it should also have life.
In many novels, this secret technique of defining life is often interpreted with the kind of divine modification, but when applied to reality, the sentence "only fast and not broken, not urgent" is enough to explain its destructive physical characteristics, the rapid transformation between energies.
After all, humans are only carbon-based lifeforms.
The rapid disassembly and assembly in the eyes of others, the moment the bullet is discharged, and the accurate and terrifying distribution of bullet holes, in the eyes of Zheng Xuanqi's mentally concentrated consciousness and sensory eagles, it is like slowing down the multiple of the picture switching. More than ten days have passed, although he has not been able to capture the operation of bullets in the air in high definition, the friction of bullets cutting through the air, but tens of thousands of ammunition practice, not for nothing, at least he touched the "intuition" and mastered the resolution of nature.
Zheng Xuanqi maintained a kind smile, but did not raise his gun to shoot after Qi Baishi and the others.
"I can't see that the children of Qi still have such a unique opinion on Hong Kong's horse racing, the city symbol! I have been in the Jockey Club for so long, and the things that open my eyes and close my eyes are basically related to horse racing and charity, but to position horse racing as a city symbol of Hong Kong? It is really the first time that I have heard it with my own ears, fresh, atmospheric, and ambitious!" Li Changhe said, with some surprise in his words.
"The hallmark of a cosmopolitan city!" may only be uttered by a child like you. Chen Bo interjected. Putting aside the previous illusion, based on what Zheng Xuanqi just said, Chen Bo's first feeling was that he was young and frivolous, and he didn't know what it was like to be a young man.
"Ambitious!" Qi Baishi said three words briefly, his tone was plain, and he tried his best to make the "play in front of the stage" real.
"I have been to the Hong Kong Racing Museum, which was completed last year, and I have also browsed through the eight exhibition halls one by one, and I can also read the style of horse racers and horse kings in the Hong Kong Cup Invitational Race in '88. Zheng Xuanqi smiled slightly and said, "These are all things that the Jockey Club has been doing, and it is also something that has made results, and in the next few years, there will be some legislation prohibiting cross-border gambling in Hong Kong, or the Jockey Club participating in betting on overseas football matches, etc., after all, under the "one country, two systems" system, Hong Kong is still that free, open and safe Hong Kong." ”
"Legislation, one country, two systems, hehehe!" Chen Bo smiled for a while, and there was a little more contempt in his eyes.
Zheng Xuanqi could hear Chen Bo's laughter, the meaning of the afterglow, the Legislative Council. Although the cake has just been divided, who is qualified to taste the taste, local, foreign, old-fashioned and newly promoted, everything is still in the game.