Chapter Seventy-Five: Guidance

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They are all people who often play with guns, and naturally they all know the temperament of guns very well, and they know that it is not a day's work to easily hit the target in a crowded and fast-moving crowd, and it is definitely not easy for people to do it.

What's more, under the barrier of such a complex and many factors that affect bad shooting, it is even more difficult to be able to kill two people with one shot, it can be said that it is necessary to achieve the strong ability to anticipate opportunities, it is obvious that Jiang Hao already has the quality of a top shooter!

Looking at the wonderful real shooting in front of them, everyone became restless, and the calm scene instantly became boiling.

"It's amazing."

"It's unpredictable."

"It's unheard of, unseen, there really are sharpshooters in the world."

"Sharpshooters are not enough to describe, they are simply ...... Be...... Or sharpshooters. A shocked man searched his stomach for a long time, but he still didn't think of a more powerful title.

The crowd of onlookers smacked their mouths from time to time, twisted their necks that were a little stiff, and glanced at each other, all of them interpreted each other's unbelievable state of mind at the moment from each other's violently undulating chests and rapid breathing.

"Why haven't you reported the target yet?"

Jiang Hao looked at the stunned crowd with a smile, his mood was very comfortable, the people who could enter Saijiangnan were by no means ordinary people, and it felt really fucking cool to be adored by such a group of people.

"This?"

Zhou Sheng frowned and glanced at the shooting scene, the picture was still in a strong blood-colored picture, once the shooting was completed, the target reporting instrument would count the results at the first time and report the target accurately, it was the first time he encountered a situation where there was no target reporting, and he was also sniffed for a while, and he didn't know how to answer Jiang Hao.

A fair-skinned young man wearing casual clothes, gold-rimmed glasses, and skin care swallowed hard, opened his mouth, and sighed confidently, staring at Jiang Hao who was waiting for the results with frightened eyes, and said an explanation: "Could it be that you met the legendary ...... Exploding? ”

"Target?"

Everyone's bodies were shocked, and they glanced at the young man suspiciously, although this answer was a bit too shocking, but this shock was really nothing compared to Jiang Hao's sharp marksmanship.

"What's the target?"

Jiang Hao didn't know what Lu Dao was like Some people were so surprised, it was the first time he had heard the term "explosive target", and he didn't know what he meant by "Lu Dao", but it was certain that it must be a very powerful person who could explode the target.

"Exploding the target, I also heard people who practiced guns together in the past say it." Zhou Sheng's face changed, suppressed the surging mood, and said seriously: "Realistic scene design, in any case, is a powerful piece of software designed by a computer, just like a computer, there are also crashes, and the shooting scene crashes, we call it a burst target, the specific performance of the explosion target is that the instrument responsible for reporting the target, does not report the data, or stops running."

This set of equipment is a special equipment for foreign special forces training, and the probability of exploding the target is very small, but the good marksmanship can make it explode, because the person who is too good at marksmanship can always have too high speed and accuracy, so that the high-speed software has no reaction time at all, and naturally it is impossible to read the data of the target. ”

"I see." Jiang Hao nodded suddenly in realization, could it be that his shooting level was easily surpassed by even the calculation software, and his performance was a little perverted?

"I've heard about target explosions in the past." The fair-skinned young man who was the first to propose the explosion of the target showed a look of reminiscence, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, and he said with palpitations: "That time a special forces sniper came to the club, holding a sniper rifle, and directly hit a clearance, high speed, high accuracy of the fast target, which directly led to the black screen of the realistic scene. ”

"Cow."

The people in the crowd who heard the term exploding the target for the first time all showed envy in their eyes, and they basically believed in the situation of Jiang Hao hitting the target, after all, there was no second situation that could perfectly explain the strange scene that happened in front of them.

"Could it be that my shooting level has completely reached the point of competing with special forces?"

Jiang Hao smacked his mouth, a little unbelievable, he didn't think he was too good, he had always shot calmly, and he didn't want to deliberately behave!

"Brother Jiang Hao, if you dare to say that you are shooting for the first time, it will really make us feel ashamed." Zhou Sheng looked at Jiang Hao with strange eyes, and muttered secretly in his heart: I don't have such a lie with this, and it's the first time I have touched and robbed, no matter how I look at it, it looks like a person who has been professionally trained, which one is a simple character!

"I had a bit of training when I was a kid," he says. Jiang Hao tried hard to recall that he was not very sure, after all, after many years, his memory had long since faded.

"When was you?" Zhou Sheng asked with concern, causing the people around to prick up their ears, Jiang Hao's statement that he grabbed it for the first time was really unbelievable.

"Probably when I was eight years old."

Jiang Hao tried hard to recall and gave the approximate time, that boy didn't like guns when he was a child, so Ningbo, who had no task to spare, taught Xiao Jiang Hao how to hold and shoot.

However, the gun held at that time was a toy gun, if this was the first time to touch a gun, it is estimated that anyone had touched a gun when he was a child, but Jiang Hao was reluctant to break it, and everyone needed a reason that could be explained, otherwise I am afraid that they would really not give up, and they would be annoyed to death.

"I see."

Everyone, including Zhou Sheng, nodded suddenly in understanding, they naturally didn't know that Jiang Hao's so-called holding of a gun meant holding a toy gun, and they unanimously acquiesced that Jiang Hao had been training from that time to the present.

And according to what they can see, whether Jiang Hao holds a gun or has a beautiful one-click combo, it seems that he has undergone professional training, and this kind of sharp shooting level can only be achieved by training from a young age.

Compared with the genius theory, they tend to choose the theory of cultivation from an early age!

"Jiang Hao, can you give me some guidance?" Zhou Sheng immediately licked his face and squinted his little eyes, and asked sincerely, feeling ashamed of Jiang Hao for blindly selling his skills just now, isn't this uncomfortable, but think about it, Jiang Hao's shooting level is so high, he must have his training method, if he can really guide a few moves, his shooting level will definitely be able to improve a lot.

"I can't talk about guidance, but it's okay to communicate."

Zhou Sheng's sincere proposal made Jiang Hao depressed for a while, but anyway, the marksmanship practice was almost over, so he simply instructed Zhou Sheng, who was bent on seeking advice, and he was grateful for his guidance just now, but it was really ridiculous to think about it, people said that thirty years in Hexi and thirty years in Hedong, but seeing that the person who had just humbly asked for advice came to ask for advice in the blink of an eye, Jiang Hao could only use the word cola to describe his complicated mood at the moment.

"What do you need me to do?"

Zhou Sheng's mood was extremely high, and he seemed very excited, and quickly switched the scene to the most basic target, holding the pistol nervously, waiting for Jiang Hao's teaching.

Seeing that Jiang Hao wanted to guide the shooting, the people around them also held their guns in unison, but they witnessed Jiang Hao's sharp shooting, and looked forward to learning some useful knowledge from it.

Jiang Hao coughed, cleaned his dry throat, fooling people is what he is best at and is most willing to do, observed Zhou Sheng's standard posture of holding and grabbing, and then moved his wrist, and pointed: "Holding a gun is a bit similar to holding a girl, but not only to cater to the girl, but also to be able to play between applause, but also to accurately interpret the complex information conveyed by her body reaction." ”

Jiang Hao didn't think that Zhou Sheng could improve by learning a few casually, and a large part of the accuracy of his marksmanship depended on the airflow aiming line condensed by the control technique, which was estimated to be unique to him in the world, and it was impossible for anyone to have, lacking the most important aiming line, whether he could shoot accurately or not really depended on the foundation of previous exercises.

Bang!

Jiang Hao held Zhou Sheng's fat wrist, and as he spoke, his consciousness manipulated the airflow line to aim at the red bull's-eye, and then pulled the trigger without hesitation.

"Ten rings."

The target reporter immediately burst out the results of the shooting.

"Wow!"

The onlookers holding the gun immediately exclaimed, and looked enviously at Zhou Sheng, who was personally taught, in such a short time, from aiming to shooting in one go, and also scored a full ring, it seems that Jiang Hao's teaching is really useful, but Jiang Hao's explanation is too general, what is the accurate interpretation of the girl's body reaction?

Zhou Sheng looked at the pistol in surprise, fell into deep thought, twisted his wrist slightly, and it seemed that the moment the pistol shot a bullet, a trace of realization flashed in his mind, but before he could comprehend it, it disappeared, making him feel depressed.

"When shooting, you should imagine a real aiming line on the gun, this aiming line is like the laser aiming line on the assault gun, when a straight aiming line really appears in front of you at any time, the shooting level at that time is really great." Jiang Hao pretended to teach in a deep way, so he didn't bother to pay attention to whether everyone really understood, anyway, he felt a little difficult to understand!

"A line?" Zhou Sheng's eyes lit up, and he seemed to have a feeling in a trance, when he just shot, a mysterious aiming line appeared in front of him vaguely, although it was a little unbelievable, but it was his most real feeling.

"Whirring ......"

Zhou Sheng took advantage of the understanding, raised the five-four pistol, vaguely seemed to really see a straight line connecting the bull's-eye, with a worried heart, directly pulled the trigger, the bullet flew out of the barrel, and in the blink of an eye, it penetrated the target-grabbing red heart ten meters away.

"Ten rings."

The target reporting machine, the mechanical voice reported the results, and when he heard the full score reported, Zhou Sheng's hands trembled excitedly, and he cast a grateful look at Jiang Hao, in order to verify the theory comprehended by chance, Zhou Sheng fired two more shots in a row.

"Ten rings, ten rings."

The target reporting machine quickly reported the results, and the clear sound of reporting the target reached the ears of every onlooker, like thunder on the ground, which caused everyone to look sideways, and looked at Zhou Sheng, whose hands trembled with excitement, and Jiang Hao, who was very calm, were collectively petrified in an instant, even if it was personally guided by an international shooting master, he did not dare to guarantee that in such a short period of time, students who could train such achievements were still difficult to accept, although they saw it with their own eyes.

"Not bad."

Jiang Hao's expression was calm, he nodded with satisfaction, stretched out his hand and patted Zhou Sheng, who was so excited, that he couldn't help himself, but he muttered in his heart, Nima's, what is the situation, is my nonsense guidance really so magical, this is too fake, right?