"Whatever." Zuo Jian smiled and said, "What do you say?" ”

"Lin San."

Xu Zhangang turned his head and glanced at Lin San, who had never said a word.

Lin San, who looked indifferent, as if he was indifferent to anything, nodded, raised his eyes and glanced at Zuo Jian, who was smiling, and said lightly: "One gun per person, ten bullets per person, after the fight, two guns per person, also ten bullets, the shortest time, the person with the highest number of rings wins." ”

"Okay." Zuo Jian took out a cigarette from his arms and lit it, took a puff, and said with a smile: "I agree." ”

The test method proposed by Lin San seems simple, but in fact, it is very difficult!

Among the few people present, in addition to Zuo Jian and Lin San, Wu Hao, Wu Tian, and Xu Zhangang all know guns, and they all know that if you want to improve the hit rate of bullets shot, you must ensure one point, that is, the gun must be stable!

The gun should be stable, not that you can hold the gun firmly in your hand, it is important that the gun must be absolutely stable at the moment of the bullet being discharged! Only in this way will there be no crookedness.

When hooking the trigger of a pistol, the finger that pulls the trigger requires a forceful action - the trigger of the pistol, not the mouse, can be pulled with a light touch. Instead, there is a certain amount of resistance, and you need to exert your hands to pull the trigger.

In this process, if the force is too large, it is easy to shake the gun body, even if there is a slight tremor to the extreme, it will make the bullet shoot far away from the target!

Because, if the bullet has deviated by a distance of one millimeter at the moment of ejection, then the deviation distance will expand to several tens of centimeters when flying out of the chamber at high speed, resulting in a deviation from the target.

It's like driving on the highway, if you move the steering wheel slightly at high speeds, you will see that the front of the car is immediately out of the lane.

In fact, the principle between the two is exactly the same.

Lin San seems to have proposed two methods of competition - one gun in one hand to shoot ten bullets, and one gun in each hand to shoot ten bullets.

But in fact, the two most important points are speed and the number of rings.

Because, the speed of pulling the trigger is too fast, it is easy to cause the gun body to be unstable and shake, resulting in a low number of rings hit, not reaching ten rings, or simply missing the target; However, if you deliberately pursue the accuracy of the hit rate, then it is very likely that the speed will be too slow.

Ten rings in one minute and ten rings in an hour have completely different meanings!

In addition, there are only five bullets in the magazine of the practice gun, so in the process of this competition, you need to change the magazine, and this time is naturally also calculated.

There is also the mention of two guns with both hands.

Two guns in both hands, that is, to two guns, at the same time to shoot the bullets inside, of course, you can also shoot one in front of the other, left and right two guns separately, but in this case, the speed is definitely not as fast as two guns fired at the same time.

Suppose Lin San and Zuo Jian are two people, thirty bullets, and each bullet is ten rings. So in the end, naturally whoever uses the least time will win!

This point is meaningless!

After thinking about all the difficulties and challenges, Wu Hao's eyes lit up. In front of him, whether it is Zuo Jian or Lin San, they all look like they are all in their chests and have the chance to win, seeing such a situation, Wu Hao, who likes to shoot, doesn't want to delay a minute or a second, and can't wait to watch these two put on a good show!

"Good!" After Wu Hao screamed excitedly, he suddenly remembered something, walked to the side, pressed a button, and then, the huge black electronic screen hanging on the wall next to him lit up, and immediately, on the ceiling of the hall, several cameras slowly rotated, and he explained with a smile: "This is similar to the football field, monitoring the football over the goal line of the instrument, these cameras above, can be from different angles, shoot and record the situation on the target position, at the same time, this thing also has the function of timing." Using this thing as a referee is definitely fair and just! ”

Xu Zhangang nodded and said with a smile: "Hehe, I originally planned to use this instrument as a referee, but I didn't expect Mr. Wu to think of it before me." ”

"Haha, Mr. Xu, I can't wait to see the results of the competition between these two people." Wu Hao laughed, looking at Zuo Jian, who was smoking there unhurriedly, he hurriedly urged and shouted: "Zuo Jian, the camera of this instrument can only capture one target position at a time, the two of you, who comes first and who comes last?" ”

"I see." Zuo Jian puffed out a puff of smoke and glanced at Lin San who was indifferent, and before he could speak, he saw that Lin San had already stepped towards the No. 1 target platform.

"Okay, then I'll let you do it first." Zuo Jian shrugged his shoulders disappreciatively.

Taking advantage of this, Shen Monong quietly tugged at Zuo Jian's sleeve and said in a low voice: "Zuo Jian, I look at him, he seems to be very powerful." Are you sure? She was a little nervous.

"Oh? He didn't even start, you know he's amazing? Zuo Jian was stunned.

"Feeling." Shen Monong said with a serious face: "Although he hasn't started yet, but looking at his appearance, I feel that he must be very powerful." ”

"Really?" The corners of Zuo Jian's mouth drew an arc, and he smiled strangely: "I'll tell you quietly, in fact, I'm very good at handjob...... Wait a while, and I'll let you see and understand. ”

Hearing his words, and seeing his obscene appearance again, Shen Monong knew that this guy must not be saying good things!

The target table is a one-meter-high, one-meter-wide platform with practice guns, magazines, practice bullets and other equipment, and next to the platform, there is a red button.

"Lin San." Xu Zhangang reminded in the back: "When you are ready, press the red button, and the instrument will start timer." ”

Lin San nodded, picked up an imitation five-four-style practice gun, and began to examine it seriously.

This is a practice gun that imitates the 54-style style. The weight of the gun body is not too obvious compared to the real May Fourth pistol.

Lin San's palm checked the weight of the gun, and immediately, I saw his hand shake slightly, and then, everyone saw that the practice gun was clattering, turning into a pile of parts and falling onto the target platform, and then, Lin San picked up the pile of parts one by one, looked at them carefully and carefully, and then the two hands seemed to move a few times at random, just in the blink of an eye, those parts were reassembled into a practice gun by him.

Putting down this gun, Lin San picked up another gun, drew a scoop according to the gourd, and used the same technique to check this gun.

Subsequently, I saw Lin San press the red button on the target table with his other hand while picking up a practice gun.

When the button was pressed, gunshots rang out in the hall!

Bang bang!

In one breath, all the bullets in the magazine were shot out, and immediately, I saw Lin San's right hand shake, and the magazine under the practice gun, as if he had heard some kind of summoning order, actually fell down automatically, and at the same time, Lin San's left hand grabbed the magazine on the target platform, and with a soft click, the magazine was accurately stuffed into the grip of the practice gun by him!

On the big screen on the side, this process was filmed.

From the huge screen, it can be found that in this process, Lin San has been looking at the target in the distance with an indifferent face, his eyes have not shifted from beginning to end, and he is not worried that there will be deviations when installing the magazine, which will delay time!

In the whole process, there is no hesitation and pause, all in one go, extremely smooth, smooth, and chic.

"Awesome!" Wu Hao admired it in his heart, the place where the grip, that is, the socket seat, was the place where the magazine was installed. The size of the mouth was precisely and carefully designed, and it had to be perfectly aligned to fit the magazine in.

Lin San didn't glance down from beginning to end just now, but his hand seemed to have eyes, not biased or slanted, and he stuffed the magazine into it very accurately!

Just by virtue of this, Lin San shocked the few people who were watching!

"Beautiful!"

Xu Zhangang spewed out a puff of smoke, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Bang bang!

Another barrage of gunfire rang out.

The clear and loud voice was still circling in the hall, and Lin San had already changed the magazine of the practice gun in his hand again, and at the same time, he also raised a practice gun in his left hand.

Bang bang...... The gunfire of the two pistols this time was slightly different from the gunfire just now.

If you listen carefully, you can hear that this time the gunfire is slightly louder than before, which proves that the bullets in the two guns were fired at almost the same time! Only in this way can two sounds overlap, as if they were one!

Two guns, a total of ten rounds, were fired in an instant.

Lin San's two hands holding the gun shook slightly, and immediately, everyone saw the scene of the magazine falling down automatically.

"He has pistols in both hands, this time, how should he change the magazine?"

It's not just Shen Monong who has such a question in his heart, among the people present, except for Zuo Jian, almost everyone else has the same idea.

Lin San didn't let everyone have doubts in their hearts, it was too long.

At the moment when the magazine fell, Lin San held a practice gun in each hand, and from top to bottom, his two hands drew an arc in the air, passing over the target platform in front of him - this posture was a bit like the usual posture of preparing to carry a basin.

Two clicks!

Immediately, Lin San's two hands were raised from below, and at this moment, his posture underwent some slight changes.

His hands were crossed, his right hand went down, and his left hand went up, and his two hands were like a parallel X, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he pulled the trigger without the slightest hesitation at the target position dozens of meters away.

Bang bang...... A series of loud noises rang out in the hall!

Syllable!

Before everyone could wake up from the shock of Lin Sanfangcai's miraculous hands changing magazines at the same time, Lin San didn't look at the target position in the distance, threw away the gun in his hand at will, turned around and walked back.

At this time, in the upper right corner of the large screen hanging on the wall, the electronic chronograph stopwatch, which had been beating rapidly, stopped.

The clock is 60 seconds!

A minute of time!

That is to say, the process of 30 bullets, from the installation of the magazine, to aiming, and then firing, took only 60 seconds -- that is, two seconds to shoot one bullet.

Immediately, in the upper left corner of the screen, a number popped up, 300!

This means that Lin Sanfang's thirty bullets, each of which accurately hit the distant target, the ten-ring red heart part......