Chapter 72: Hell Canyon
Early the next morning, Luo Sheng's right shoulder was indeed sore, and he could only lift it slightly because of yesterday's shooting training.
It felt like you couldn't lift your arms the next day after a heavy shoulder workout at the gym the day before.
Originally, everyone thought that Luo Sheng would choose to rest, and the training volume of 1,200 rounds of ammunition and 9 humanoid steel targets was terrifying just thinking about it.
Even when Jack himself was in SBS, he didn't practice like this.
But no one expected that after Luo Sheng got up and sorted out his backpack and carrying equipment, he went to the shooting range with the gun again!
"This guy can't really practice guns, right?"
Floy looked at Luo Sheng who walked out of the barracks, his face was full of surprise, and said, "Or is there something wrong with his nerves and he doesn't feel pain and soreness?" ”
"Ripper, did you go out last night and tell him something, which irritated him?" Poderovsky asked Jack, who was on his bunk.
"I didn't say anything."
Jack spread his hands innocently and explained, "Yesterday he couldn't sleep because of the tinnitus caused by high-intensity shooting training, and I told him that this is the process that every commando training goes through.
Then he told him that peeling off the shoulder is the beginning of the cocoon, and when the cocoon on the right shoulder is thickened, he will go to practice the left hand...... Damn it! ”
Jack's eyes widened, and he jumped out of bed, hurriedly put on his camouflage uniform and combat boots, and ran to the shooting range.
Figured it out, Jack figured out why Luo Sheng went to the shooting range again when he couldn't lift his right shoulder, this guy was going to practice his left hand!
Mad King! You're a complete madman!
When Jack ran to the shooting range, Luo Sheng was already standing in front of the target position he shot yesterday, holding a gun in his left hand and a handguard in his right hand, shooting at a humanoid steel target at a position of 100 meters, which was still the same semi-automatic shooting as yesterday.
Da! Da! Da! Da! Da!
Sonor! Sonor! Sonor!
Five bullets were fired, but only three sounds were heard at the humanoid steel target, and two bullets missed the target.
Such a hit rate would have been absolutely impossible yesterday.
may feel that he was holding the gun in the wrong posture, Luo Sheng put the gun down, picked up the gun again, and fired five more shots, this time three bullets missed the target, which was lower than the hit rate just now.
"The posture was standard and there were no problems."
As Jack walked towards Luo Sheng, he opened his mouth and said to Luo Sheng: "No matter how high your shooting talent is, you can't expect your non-dominant hand to hit the same rate as your dominant hand.
If you practice left-handed shooting for the first time, it will be so perverted with the hit rate of your right-handed shooting, how do you want us to mess around?
What's more, after experiencing yesterday's intensity of shooting training, the state will naturally be worse, which is normal. ”
"15 missed shots, 450 push-ups."
Luo Sheng put down the AKM and did push-ups in front of the target position.
"Wolf King, no, after yesterday, we decided to give you a new nickname - 'Mad King'!"
Jack squatted down, looked at Luo Sheng who was doing push-ups, and said, "You don't have to fight so hard, right?" You fight so hard, we're all embarrassed to be lazy. ”
"If I had your foundation and had developed a muscle memory for firearms, I wouldn't have worked so hard." Luo Sheng gasped and replied.
"You think I'm going to believe your nonsense?"
Jack rolled his eyes and said, "Even if you have our shooting basics and have developed a muscle memory for firearms, you'll still be the hardest trained of us."
When the time comes, you'll have another set of arguments, and the intensification of training is to awaken muscle memory faster and improve it in a new way. ”
Jack guessed his thoughts, Luo Sheng smiled and replied: "You know me very well, but it's a pity that you are a man, otherwise I might really fall in love with you." ”
"Gross!"
Jack made a vomit gesture and said, "I haven't eaten breakfast yet, you want me to not even eat lunch, do you?" ”
Luo Sheng smiled again and did not speak again.
"Wolf King, I can understand your desire to become stronger."
Jack sat directly cross-legged on the ground and said to Luo Sheng, who was still doing push-ups: "I graduated from the Naval Academy, and after joining SBS through selection, I, like you, have only one thought in my head, which is to become stronger.
This thought became especially strong after meeting Delport; But that's not a good thing, training is also about relaxation, and training injuries require more time to recover.
And in this place, you should understand what it means to get injured, you don't want to die in training, right? Today you only have 300 rounds of training, so go and rest when you're done. ”
Jack took out two boxes of bullets from Luo Sheng's backpack and put them in front of Luo Sheng, and then carried the remaining bullets in the backpack behind him.
Luo Sheng's left-handed shooting rate was indeed much worse than that of his right-handed, and the final hit rate was only 40 percent.
For Luo Sheng himself, he must not be satisfied with such training results, but Jack limits his training volume, and Luo Sheng also understands that freezing three feet is not a day's cold.
It is true that sharpshooters are fed with bullets, but they are not achieved overnight, and they can be fed in a day.
If you want to become a sharpshooter in one day, that's not a genius, it's a god!
……
On the morning of the third day, the remaining 70 trainees of the training camp were once again gathered in the form of armed cross-country and once again came to the canyon where the rope crossing training took place a month ago.
This canyon is called "Hell Canyon", and the canyon is 100 meters wide and bottomless.
Luo Sheng didn't know when this canyon was formed, only that this canyon devoured thirteen students, and there were no bones.
Luo Sheng still remembers the first time he grabbed the tightrope and crossed over this canyon, and when he came down from the tightrope, Luo Sheng felt like he was really walking around the gate of hell.
However, unlike when Andre pointed at his head with a desert eagle, this time, life and death are completely in his own hands.
"I'm sure you guys must have a deep impression of this place."
Razor pulled out the P226 pistol from the quick-draw holster at his waist and said, "SIG P226, I'm sure you're all familiar with it."
This time I'm going to teach you to quickly draw a gun and load it with one hand, except for the wolf king, koala, chieftain, philanthropist, the rest of you are all masters of playing with guns, some of you were 'gun kings' when they were in the original service army, am I not wrong, ripper? ”
"I guess someone will replace me as the 'gun king' soon." Jack replied.
"Then you have to be alive first."
Cerberus glanced at Luo Sheng.
In the past two days, Luo Sheng's gun practice at the shooting range has been known to the entire training camp.