"Come, let me tell you about the basic 'shooting' skills, to make sure you learn how to target...... The update is so fast. First of all, when holding a gun, when holding a gun with one arm, in fact, the strength is moderate, and the hand holding the gun does not need to use a lot of strength, otherwise the effect is counterproductive. The main thing is to lock the whole arm with the collarbone of the shoulder, the size of the arm strength is actually not so important to holding the gun, no matter how large the arm strength is, it is impossible to keep the pistol from shaking. Again, it is a shot, a 'shot' when it is fired, if it is purely for the purpose of hitting a target, it is generally intentionally aimed and unintentionally fired. Do not use force when firing, it is in actual combat, 'shooting' firing is generally "the gun moves at will" subconsciously firing "Li Xiaohu is more and more appreciative of Gao Ming, and he spares no effort to explain, and he talks about more than a dozen points about the pistol 'shooting' in one breath.

It doesn't matter if the 'shooting' hit is bad now, as long as he has this qualification, it doesn't matter whether Gao Ming is now arranged by the military commander to smash the field, the important thing is that he wants to dig Gao Ming over now.

It's also Gao Ming's brain that turns fast enough, and if he changes ordinary people, he is dizzy and doesn't know what to do, of course, if he changes ordinary people, Li Xiaohu, the top special forces in China, doesn't bother to talk so much, and the fate between people is always so wonderful.

According to the method that Li Xiaohu said, Gao Mingping held the gun and drew a scoop according to the gourd, his wrists were tight, and his arms were relaxed, so he was naturally no longer eager to use all his strength like the first time, nor was he stuck in the so-called three-point line, from the gap to the crosshairs and then to the bull's-eye, there was almost a line, as Li Xiaohu said, it takes a feeling to shoot a gun, and this feeling is actually the instinct formed by the slow coordination of the muscles and flesh of the countless shots.

"Bang, bang." Gao Ming looked for his own feeling, and after the shot, he didn't even look at the target, pressed a magazine bullet and continued to 'shoot'.

I feel that he doesn't know if he has made progress, but his eyesight is too good, and the bullseye is still neat, he can see this clearly, Li Xiaohu stroked his forehead speechlessly, and he didn't need to look at Gao Ming to know.

The soldiers next to him finally determined that Gao Ming was a real rookie, and they all giggled when they looked at Gao Ming's slightly clumsy 'shooting' image.

Qu Gao and Kui, just like the yang 'spring' and white snow in the mortal world, if a person surpasses others too much, it will always invisibly make people have a sense of distance. This is also the same reason that people's lives are constantly updating all kinds of friends, there were some people who were so stubbornly rooted in our youth, but as the years passed, those people went farther and farther, climbed higher and higher, ordinary people such as you and me, quietly and inadvertently took the initiative to cut off contact with them, the reason for this is nothing more than the different levels of everyone, from the bottom of the heart quietly produced a sense of distance.

Gao Ming's appearance of the gods in front of him is close to a miracle, ordinary people are far beyond it, and the soldiers who also pursue strength naturally put him in an extremely high position, the higher the status, the farther away the natural distance will be.

But at this moment, Gao Ming, who was as clumsy as ordinary people, pulled himself back into the ranks of ordinary people again, and the soldiers laughed, but the distance was invisibly shortened, and the reason why friends are called friends is because the two "moons" have to be close together.

The sad white fat man, because Gao Ming had shot more than a dozen shots without a bullet target, his face was blushing and he began to shoot silently with an assault rifle on the side, as a person who had been in this devil's hell for a month, the fat man felt that his score of ten bullets and 40 rings could save a little face.

The book is so right, the other side of genius is often a super stupid, no wonder Edison looked dull when he was a child, the teachers thought he was an imbecile and the guide zhì he only studied in elementary school for three months, according to the current statement, he was not even a primary school graduate, and if he wanted to work in a factory, he had to find a false witness.

The only people present were Li Xiaohu who watched Gao Ming keep loading bullets, 'shooting' and hitting, and then continued to load bullets and 'shooting' to hit, and he looked sluggish, not that Gao Ming's unremitting 'spirit' moved Captain Li, and there were more people in this world who persisted.

If you are a stupid bird, you should work hard, this is Li Xiaohu's strong logic, Gao Ming does this in his opinion is a normal behavior, if he doesn't do this, he kicked out of the team earlier, even if Gao Ming is just entertainment, the gun is the closest friend of the special forces, as long as you are good at it, you must treat it well.

What surprised him was not that Gao Ming didn't even have the opportunity to hit the big luck target, but that Gao Ming's feeling of holding a gun, in his eyes, was more and more natural, how to say, in such a short period of ten minutes, Gao Ming raised the gun to 'shoot' and shoot, although the accuracy was still unreliable, but the more and more relaxed and casual 'shooting' posture showed that Gao Ming did not deliberately aim at all now, he was just like a veteran of playing with guns, familiar with this gun, completely doing what he just said, and doing far beyond his imagination.

He is sure that the time of the bullet target will not be too long, as long as Gao Ming's muscle 'flesh' adapts to the links of holding a gun, holding a gun, and shooting, whether he can hit it accurately Li Xiaohu dare not say much, but he trains like this according to the method he said, if under actual combat conditions, the world champion who can hit the bull's-eye with guns and guns will not be his opponent.

One needs to be aimed, and the other is aware of the gun, which is not at all on a horizontal line.

Demon, this martial arts master is really a demon, Li Xiaohu just raised this thought, and when he saw Gao Ming, who had loaded the bullet again, he smiled slightly, just like himself just now, holding the big black star flat, and it didn't take a few seconds to vent all the bullets.

Then I saw Gao Ming look at the distance and open his mouth, obviously satisfied with the result of his 'shooting' this time. Li Xiaohu was stunned for a moment, and tried to look at the target in the distance, the bullseye more than twenty meters away was too small, even if his vision was as high as 5. 5's eyes also can't see clearly.

He turned his head to ask his subordinates how many rings they saw in the observer, but they saw that the group of people who were still giggling and laughing just now were all stunned, looking straight ahead.

"How much? How much did he fight this time? Li Xiaohu was startled again, and asked quickly.

It seems that this time the results are 'quite amazing', but I didn't expect Gao Ming's understanding of 'sex' and the control of muscle 'flesh' to be even more demonic than he imagined, so quickly mastered the essentials of 'shooting', and the accuracy was so amazing.

"Boss, if you shoot one shot, it's still ten rings, and the others are still not targeted." The young lieutenant looked at the observer again, and said with certainty, this is a big luck, and it can hit ten rings, and the probability of this lottery is a few points smaller.

Li Xiaohu laughed dumbly, secretly laughing that he was not as calm as usual at this time. This should be called normal, if Gao Ming only fired one or twenty shots so awesome, this makes the special forces who have been in the army 'mixed' for more than ten years embarrassed, how can he say those four words in the future can make up for the clumsiness.

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