"Bump!!" A loud gunshot rang out, which was quickly absorbed by the surrounding walls of special materials.

"Ahem!" Seeing the gun target that was still intact in the distance, Zhuo Yun, who was still domineering just now, coughed dryly in embarrassment.

glanced at Leng Ji next to him, just in time to see her contemptuous eyes.

"As I said just now, the first thing you have to do now is to integrate the pistol with yourself and the target, to put it bluntly, the eyes are looking at the target in the distance, keeping the pistol steady, aiming the muzzle at the target, and then shooting." Leng Ji's cold and somewhat disdainful voice sounded.

"The little girl's skin with irregular menstruation, just now Lao Tzu was just looking for a feel."

Annoyed in his heart, Zhuo Yun raised his arm again and aimed the pistol at the target in the distance, his eyes were fixed on the sight of the pistol, as well as the target in front of him, trying to connect them to a straight line.

Looking at the gun target in the distance intently, Zhuo Yun suddenly had a special touch at this moment.

With a slight movement of his mind, he operated the vitality in his body according to the cultivation method of turtle breath, and the breath on his body quickly converged, and his induction power was greatly improved, as if the target of the gun, which was more than ten meters away, was not very far away, and it was in front of his eyes.

"Bump!!"

Decisively pulled the trigger, the pistol trembled slightly, and under Zhuo Yun's keen induction, a bullet full of impact flew out.

The speed was so fast that it flew out more than ten meters away in the blink of an eye, and the whole process was completed in an instant.

Leng Ji, who had a contemptuous look on her face, revealed a look of surprise in her slightly open eyes.

In her line of sight, the target of the gun more than ten meters away shook slightly, and a clearly visible bullet hole appeared on the position between the ninth and tenth rings.

"How is this possible, it must be a coincidence, it is estimated that this guy took shit luck to be able to hit with one shot." Coming back to her senses, Leng Ji comforted herself and muttered to herself.

At this moment, Zhuo Yun was completely immersed in that mysterious feeling, and did not pay attention to Leng Ji's thoughts, and was silent for a moment after firing a shot, and the fingers on the trigger were continuously pulled again.

"Bang bang bang!"

A series of gunshots continued to sound in the gun practice room, and with the slight tremor of Zhuo Yun's arm, there were more bullet holes on the gun target more than ten meters away.

Leng Ji, who could have remained calm and self-comforting at this moment, could no longer calm down.

I saw that the bullet holes on the target were all between the ten rings, and none of the shots were outside the eight rings, let alone off the target like the first time.

"Impossible, how could he have reached this level so quickly, could it be that he had learned marksmanship before."

Thinking about it, Leng Ji shook his head, it can be seen from Zhuo Yun's grip on the gun just now and the extremely bad marksmanship of the first shot, that he has definitely not learned marksmanship before, and he has only used a pistol, which seems very unfamiliar.

It is precisely because of this that Leng Ji feels unbelievable.

I think that even with her extraordinary talent, it took nearly two days to learn marksmanship before she reached Zhuo Yun's current level.

And Zhuo Yun has only passed less than a minute since the first shot missed the target just now.

"Could this be what the gun god said, the kind of top wizard born for guns."

Looking at Zhuo Yun, whose eyes were blazing, Leng Ji felt a little emotional and unwilling in her heart.

When she was testing the competition, she planned to teach Zhuo Yun a lesson, but in the end, Zhuo Yun broke the cold wave she cast, and took advantage of herself, which made it difficult for her to accept a talented, high-minded and even a little arrogant.

Although she herself didn't want to admit that she did lose the last test competition, of course, in her opinion, if she showed her full strength at the beginning, she could definitely defeat Zhuo Yun, but after all, this was a stain on her life.

It was with this idea that Leng Ji took the initiative to ask Ouyang Zuo for the task of teaching Zhuo Yun marksmanship, in order to humiliate Zhuo Yun fiercely and eliminate the evil breath in her heart, but now she found out a little tragically that not only did she not eliminate the evil qi, but was even more hit.

When Leng Ji was shocked by Zhuo Yun's amazing talent for firearms, he was a little dissatisfied in his own heart.

In this state of cultivation, his control over his body, as well as his induction, have greatly improved, and he thought that he should be able to hit all the ten rings, but the result was a little different from what he imagined.

Zhuo Yun, who was immersed in his feelings, completely forgot the existence of Leng Ji next to him, tried again and again to familiarize himself with the feeling of shooting, and quickly found the reason why he made some small mistakes with his super induction.

When the trigger is pulled, the impact of the elixir in the bullet explosion is at the same time, and the same recoil force will also react to the force, and the reason why he is still unable to hit the ten rings every time in this near-perfect state is because of this recoil.

Although the strength of his body was far greater than that of ordinary people, the recoil generated by the moment he pulled the trigger still made his arms tremble slightly.

It is because of this flutter that this will cause a slight deviation after the bullet is discharged, and this small deviation has been a few centimeters away by the time it hits the target.

Discovering this situation, Zhuo Yun began to think about how to solve it, and the first thing he thought of was to rely on his body, which was far stronger than ordinary people, and relied on his strength to block the recoil of the pistol.

After firing the machine gun, the effect is really good, but in this way the burden on the arm becomes very large, and now it is okay to stand here and shoot, once there is a real shootout, it will definitely suffer a big loss.

"Besides, the other sharpshooters don't have strong bodies, and they can still achieve 100 shots, so there should be a better way." Thinking of this, Zhuo Yun's whole person was completely immersed in improving his marksmanship.

Time passed minute by minute, and in the gun training room of the Fifth Army Base, he didn't have to worry about the consumption of guns and ammunition at all, just kept shooting and firing.

Leng Ji, who was standing next to her, her originally shocked expression also became numb at this moment, the impact Zhuo Yun gave her was too great, and the speed of her marksmanship was far beyond her imagination.

"Bang bang bang!"

Four hours later, Zhuo Yun raised his hand and continuously pulled the trigger, every time he pulled the trigger, his arm would shake with it, he couldn't suppress it, and after all the bullets were fired, he calmly put the pistol back to its original position.

On the newly appeared target, the red dot of the Ten Rings had completely disappeared, and an enlarged bullet hole had been forcedly punched.

Seeing the situation on the target, Zhuo Yun nodded with satisfaction, and after four hours of pondering, he finally mastered the skill of shooting.

After getting familiar with the strength and direction of the recoil of the pistol, every time he aimed at the red dot of the ten rings, he would deliberately move a little in the opposite direction of the recoil, so that under the effect of the recoil of the gun, the bullet could just hit the red dot of the ten rings.