Who's Good at Marksmanship (2040 words)

Ye Tianyu hooked her legs and motioned her to stabilize the lower plate, although Wen Jing's marksmanship is good, she has never kissed the lower plate, the advantage is that the flexibility is relatively large, and the disadvantage is that if you encounter a killer with strong attack power, .

She has not paid much attention to the cultivation of this aspect, relying on her good marksmanship, she also ignores the basic skills, in fact, no matter what she does, she starts with the basic skills, and only when the basic skills are solid, the kung fu can be solid.

Her quick rush makes up for the shortcomings of this part, she rarely participates in actual combat, her shortcomings are not exposed, and Ye Tianyu does not plan to let her participate in actual combat, and now, if Wen Jing really wants to participate in actual combat, no one can kill her.

But teaching starts with the basics.

His hand circled behind her back, raising her arm, Wen Jing felt that his breath was all around her, hotter than the Caribbean sun, the breath hit her neck, as if she was burned by fire, Wen Jing was a little uncomfortable, not used to his approach, Ye Tianyu seemed to be unconscious, concentrating on teaching her how to hold a gun steadily, Wen Jing thought to herself, perhaps, he is really an instructor at the moment, teaching is so serious, but she is a student, a little distracted.

"Yes, in this position, raise it a little more and keep your eyes balanced." Ye Tianyu's voice was very low, as if she was biting the voice in her ear and talking, it sounded very ambiguous, soft, like the waves were washing, there was some incredible gentleness and sexuality.

"Tuck your abdomen and keep your center of gravity to your waist." Ye Tianyu held her waist with both hands, Wen Jing was most afraid that someone would touch her waist, not to mention that Ye Tianyu pinched her waist with both hands, as if eating her tofu, she was afraid of itching, and hurriedly turned around, originally wanting him not to touch her waist, but the black muzzle of the gun was pointed at him, Wen Jing was embarrassed, fortunately, the insurance has not been opened yet, otherwise what should I do?

Ye Tianyu looked at her with a smile, very indulgent, as if this was nothing, he didn't feel the danger, Wen Jing was afraid, moved the muzzle of the gun, blushed with laughter from him, and couldn't help but warn, "."

She has to forget how hooligan her instructor is, he always likes to eat tofu like this, and he is happy to do it every time, she just naively thought that he is much more serious now, and the result is that the country is easy to change his nature.

Ye Tianyu smiled slightly, with tenderness at the corner of his lips, "How can this be regarded as eating your tofu, you are unstable, I just gave you an example, hey, Ah Jing, why are you so sensitive?" ”

This was said very tactfully, as if a lover was saying in your ear, hey, why are you sensitive anywhere, this sigh can't hear his frustration at all, but a kind of excitement and eagerness, Wen Jing turned his hand, flipped the gun to beat him, Ye Tianyu smiled and hid, laughing, "Don't be angry, don't be angry, you are really sensitive everywhere, I have personally confirmed it." ”

The more he talked, the more unscored, Wen Jing shot him in the back, "Shut up." ”

Ye Tianyu was beaten and staggered, but he smiled like a naughty child, his eyebrows were shining, and he hid countless little stars, turned around quietly, and shot as if nothing happened, thinking coldly in his heart, hum, there are not so many tricks, my marksmanship is still fast, accurate and steady.

It's not biased, marksmanship, depending on what the person likes, what kind of posture she likes, what kind of posture she uses, she doesn't feel that she has any problems at all.

Just like a genius, you will always feel that the basic skills are not important, and everyone has ascended to the sky in one step.

Ye Tianyu laughed with her for a while, Wen Jing did drive well, Ye Tianyu smiled and said, "Ah Jing, let's shoot the moving target, see who hits more, how about it?" ”

"Absolutely!" Wen Jing proudly took the battle book, she hadn't compared the moving target with Ye Tianyu, although it was not troublesome to fight, but it had always been something she was not good at, Ye Tianyu looked at her proud look, smiled slightly, and took the stopwatch over to time.

"Count the time, the winner has the right to ask the loser to do one thing."

"No problem." Wen Jing happily agreed, her marksmanship was not inferior to Ye Tianyu, and her target shooting accuracy was much higher than his, and her performance was basically very stable, and the corners of Ye Tianyu's lips slowly raised a smile.

The moving target is a brand new place, the equipment here is all electric, the two choose the same firearm, the machine will calculate the accuracy rate for them, Wen Jing comes first, a total of 60 bullets.

Here we go. Wen Jing's eyes looked sharply at the moving target, this project requires the gunner to be fast and accurate, to react quickly, and to think quickly, not to mention that the moving target of the Mo family is not the same as the moving target of ordinary people.

Agile and varied, especially testing the gunner.

Ye Tianyu admired Wen Jing shooting the target, after 30 shots, he was obviously a little flustered, his basic skills were unstable, and his weaknesses immediately appeared, the range was relatively wide, and there was no way to stabilize it immediately between the transitions, and his reaction was slower.

60 shots, and in her allotted time, 52 shots were hit.

There are a few shots that are slightly remote hearts, but not bad.

The moving target of the Mo family is different from the moving target trained by the special forces, the speed is fast, even if Wushuang and Ye Wei have been practicing all year round, they dare not say that they can hit every shot, 52 is a good result.

Ye Tianyu loaded the bullet, stood still, tilted his head to look at Wen Jing, and blinked, "I'm thinking, I should consider what you should do." ”

As soon as the words fell, she quickly fired the first shot, then the second shot, and the third shot, the speed was very fast, the time interval was more than double that of her, and it was very stable, Wen Jing was dumbfounded, how could it be? This guy's marksmanship is not as good as her at all, and she usually shoots targets, which is obviously better than Ye Tianyu.

Ye Tianyu only spent two-thirds of the time required by Wen Jing, finished 60 shots, 59 hits, and all hit the red heart, Wen Jing did not give up, rechecked the results, and sadly found that she really lost very badly, which made her very frustrated, she always thought that her marksmanship was much better than Ye Tianyu, and her results were better when she usually hit the target, but she didn't expect to move the target, the results were so miserable, and the personal results were good, but relatively speaking, she was really unwilling.

"You've lost." Ye Tianyu said lightly, his eyebrows were all smiling, he was thinking seriously, what should Wen Jing do? Although he has a lot of things to do quietly, don't be too anxious about everything, forcing her will not do him any good.

"It doesn't count." Wen Jing defended herself, "You often hit moving targets here, you are familiar with the rules, I haven't hit them, I was caught off guard, this doesn't count, it's not glorious for you to win." ”

Ye Tianyu chuckled, Mo Xiaobai said this every time he lost to Mo Yao, you have trained more times than me, and it is natural that your results are better than mine, especially reasonable, he thinks that such a quiet and cute is very cute.

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