Chapter 197: Sharpshooter
"That's what you said, if I shoot the bull's-eye in three days, every time you shoot the bull's-eye, you will kiss me once!" Luo Hebin said with a grin. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Zhao Bingqian glanced at Luo Hebin disdainfully, "Okay, as long as you shoot the bullseye within three days, I will kiss you every time you shoot!
"Hmph, I don't believe I can't shoot the bull's-eye!" Luo Hebin picked up the gun and shot wildly at the target again, changing six magazines in a row, Luo Hebin finally shook his head in disappointment and said: "Hey, this bullet is like a eye, all of them hit the bull's-eye!"
Zhao Bingqian sneered: "What's the matter, you can't shoot it, you should shoot it again!" A look of contempt appeared on her face, and the towering mountain peaks rose and fell.
Luo Hebin took the gun, walked to Zhao Bingqian's side, and when he saw Zhao Bingqian's contemptuous expression, he wanted to shoot her.
"Zhao Bingqian, how is Luo Hebin's shooting training?" Xu Weihong walked over, he was very busy these days, and he hadn't come to see Luo Hebin's shooting.
Zhao Bingqian shook her head and said: "Team Leader Xu, I can't teach him anymore, he is not the material for shooting at all, you see that after seven days of practice, he basically can't even hit the target!
Xu Weihong smiled and said: "Xiao Zhao, you can't say that, with Xiao Luo's talent, it's not a problem to become a sharpshooter, the key is that he doesn't have a sense!"
Zhao Bingqian shook her head and said: "Team Leader Xu, it's not that I look down on him, he is full of dirty things all day long, and he won't make much progress even if he practices for another ten years!"
Xu Weihong glanced at Luo Hebin and said: "Xiao Luo, Xiao Zhao has looked down on you, there are still three days before the end of the ten-day training, you must achieve the target result, and every shot must hit the bull's-eye, otherwise how can you complete the task assigned to you by the organization?"
Luo Hebin said embarrassedly: "Lao Xu, I've worked very hard, it seems that the task you gave me can't be completed, you better let Instructor Zhao go!"
Xu Weihong shook his head and said: "This task can only be completed by you, and others can't go, so let's introduce you to a sharpshooter, and you go to him to ask him for shooting tips." ā
Luo Hebin was puzzled: "Lao Xu, I'm afraid it's too late, there are still three days left, is it useful for me to go to that sharpshooter to learn the essentials of shooting?"
Xu Weihong patted Luo Hebin on the shoulder and said, "Although there are still three days left, it is enough for talented people, do you know? There was once a sharpshooter in the world, he had never played with a gun, he became a sharpshooter from the moment he got the gun." Do you think it's incredible? But it's true, this person is the spear god Liutai! He's in the capital, you go and ask him for advice!"
Luo Hebin was stunned for a moment, the spear god Liu Tai had never heard of this person's name, he glanced at Zhao Bingqian suspiciously.
Zhao Bingqian understood Luo Hebin's doubts, and said coldly: "The spear god Liu Tai is a world-class sharpshooter, he is a legend, he has never practiced shooting, he has been a spear god since the day he took the gun, and he has no missed shots, and he has hit every shot!"
Luo Hebin was very surprised, he didn't expect that there was really such a person in this world, who became a gun god from the beginning of holding a gun, how is this possible?
"This is his address, you should go find him tonight. Xu Weihong handed Luo Hebin a note.
Luo Hebin took the note, which read: "No. 8, Nanhe Hutong, Xicheng District, Liutai." ā
"Okay, I'll try it!" Luo Hebin nodded, he really wanted to meet this legendary figure, and he wanted to know how he became a gun god.
The night in the capital is very lively, but the Nanhu in Xicheng District is very quiet. Luo Hebin was interrogating where No. 8 was with a note, because it was all old houses and there was no obvious house number.
An old man told the specific location of Nanhu Tongno. 8, and Luo Hebin found Nanhu Hutong No. 8, which is an old house with an old-fashioned wooden door. The wooden door was very dilapidated, the gate was empty, and the coughing sound of the old man could be heard inside.
Luo Hebin slapped the wooden door and shouted, "May I ask if this is Liutai's house?"
The door opened, and a head came out from inside, it was a gray-headed old man, he looked at Luo Hebin and said, "Do you have something to do with Liu Tai?"
"Are you Liu Tai?" said Luo Hebin.
The old man nodded and said, "Yes, I shouldn't know you, what are you looking for me?"
"It was Xu Weihong who asked me to come to you. Luo Hebin said.
"Oh, it was introduced by Lao Xu, please come in and talk!" The old man opened the door and let Luo Hebin into the house. The room is very large, and inside is an old-fashioned table of eight immortals, and an old-fashioned chair with a backrest.
The old man pointed to the chair and said, "Young man, please take a seat!"
Luo Hebin sat on the back chair, he looked at Liu Tai carefully, the old man was not tall, and his eyes were bright. There was a shallow scar on the knife's face, and two deep decrees were like two earthworms, lying on either side of the mouth.
The old man coughed, "What are you looking for me?"
Luo Hebin immediately found that the old man's lung Yu acupoint had black sickness, which was the reason for his cough, and the black sickness in the lung Yu acupoint could not be expelled by medicine, so his cough could not be cured.
"Xu Weihong asked me to learn the essentials of shooting from you!" Luo Hebin said.
The old man smiled, "It's been a long time since anyone came to learn the essentials of shooting from me, young man, how long have you been practicing shooting?"
"I've only been practicing shooting for seven days, and my grades are very poor, and I'm basically off target, so I'm here to ask you for advice. Luo Hebin said.
The old man nodded and said, "Young man, do you know why the shot misses the target?"
"It's me who didn't aim at the bull's-eye and shot crooked!" Luo Hebin said.
"You're wrong, young man, it's not because you want to shoot at the bull's-eye is because you don't know the gun!" said the old man solemnly.
Luo Hebin was immediately stunned, and asked suspiciously: "I don't know about guns, do you mean the structure of guns?"
The old man shook his head and said: "It's not the structure of the gun, it's the soul of the gun! Every gun has a gun soul, as long as you understand the soul of the gun, you can shoot with your eyes closed, and you can shoot the bull's-eye!"
Luo Hebin was surprised: "Gun Soul, what Gun Soul!" Luo Hebin didn't understand the meaning of this sentence at all.
"The soul of the gun is the soul of the gun, everything in the world has its soul, and the gun is no exception, as long as you sense the soul of the gun, you can shoot as much as you want!" said the old man.
Luo Hebin immediately realized that the gun also has a soul, "How do you sense the soul of the gun?" Luo Hebin asked.
"First of all, you have to calm down and feel the gun with your heart, if your heart is calm, you will feel the existence of the gun soul, when you feel the existence of the gun soul, you can communicate with it, as long as the gun soul is willing to be at your disposal, you can easily shoot the target even if you close your eyes in the future! You can even let the bullet change its trajectory at will and shoot in a corner!" the old man smiled.
Luo Hebin stood up excitedly, "Thank you so much, I finally know the essentials of shooting now! You have been coughing for more than ten years, right?"