Chapter 317: Not Confident
Liu Liyang stood not far from Zhang Yan, quietly watching Zhang Yan smash the human head target alone, his originally confident face gradually became solemn, and his heart became very uneasy. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Liu Liyang is different from other rookies, as a shooter who deals with guns all year round, he clearly observes Zhang Yan's entire shooting action.
The human head target that was broken by Zhang Yan was just above the eyebrows, if it was a real person, then his skull must have been knocked away by Zhang Yan!
Fifteen bullets were all hit at the center of the eyebrows, such a result, Liu Liyang knew very well that he couldn't do it!
The theory of pistol shooting and rifle shooting is basically the same, but it is really difficult to operate!
After each shot of the pistol, the muzzle of the pistol will be significantly offset upward because of the recoil, so the bullet can easily change its trajectory at the moment of discharge.
It is precisely because of the recoil of the pistol that there is a requirement for shooting with both hands on the gun. (Shooting with a pistol in one hand will have a large ballistic deviation, and people with little wrist strength will break their wrists due to the huge recoil.) ļ¼
Zhang Yan had already changed the third magazine, and once the pistol target was finished, he would have to change the rifle to shoot.
Liu Liyang's right hand was nervously holding the grip of his rifle, and his eyes were staring at Zhang Yan's two hands, he wanted to see clearly how Zhang Yan changed the gun.
On the shooting range, I saw Zhang Yan quickly retreat with his right hand after shooting the 50-meter half-body target, and at the same time turned off the safety and inserted the pistol back into the holster on his chest.
While retracting his right hand, his left hand quickly grabbed the rifle strap on his shoulder and pulled the rifle hidden behind him to the right side of his body.
After Zhang Yan's right hand put the pistol, he quickly drooped, grabbed the grip of the rifle, and aimed the muzzle at the target in front of him.
The whole process of changing guns was very fast, and when Zhang Yan held the rifle with both hands, he had already crossed the 50-meter pistol shooting area and came to the starting line of the 100-meter fixed shooting!
The "bang" gunshot sounded, indicating that Zhang Yan had begun to shoot the rifle, while Liu Liyang stood alone at the position of the pistol shooting ground, constantly imitating Zhang Yan's shooting action.
Liu Liyang's pistol holster was tied to the root of the thigh of his right leg, like many common special forces.
He stood in place, his two arms hanging down naturally, then bent down to draw the gun, and then raised his hand to shoot the gun, the whole movement was also very fast, but Liu Liyang always felt that he was slow.
He has one more bending movement than Zhang Yan, and this action can delay for a second.
Feeling his problem, Liu Liyang looked at Zhang Yan's back in the distance and frowned, he was originally very confident in the game, but suddenly felt that his chances of winning were not so big.
He was used to shooting on the athletic field, but the air rifle shooting with a standing stance and the scout shooting from the army were two different concepts entirely.
"Are you not confident in yourself?"
A voice suddenly sounded beside Liu Liyang, and Liu Liyang, who was in a daze, was startled at first, and then turned his head to look at Zhang Ye beside him.
"Squad Leader Zhang, I don't have much confidence anymore."
Seeing Liu Liyang's dejected appearance, Zhang Ye glanced at Zhang Yan in the distance with some anger, that guy personally went down to compete with a rookie and broke a knife that was just showing its edge!
"Tell me why you don't have faith. You're the shooting champion of the National Games. ā
"Instructor, squad leader Zhang Yan's shooting speed is faster than mine, and his accuracy is very high, I can't beat him in pistol shooting."
"What about rifles? And don't forget, there's also rifle shooting. ā
"I'm ......," Liu Liyang looked up at Zhang Ye in a hurry, and just wanted to say something, he swallowed the words back.
"What's wrong with you?" Zhang Ye asked.
The "popping" gunshots on the shooting range were still ringing, and Liu Liyang and Zhang Ye stood at the starting line of the pistol shooting, staring at each other with big eyes.
In the distance, Zhang Yan had already started the scout's 100-meter rapid fire, and his fat-looking figure was swaying back and forth on the shooting range, constantly changing various tactical moves.
Liu Liyang wanted to keep Zhang Yan's actions in mind, but found that his heart was already messed up.
"Instructor, if I lose, will it be miserable?"
"It should be, I don't know, Zhang Yan has changed a lot since he came back, so he shouldn't torture you much."
"Oh." Liu Liyang lowered his head, his right hand kept stroking his pistol, and he didn't know what was going on in his head.
Seeing that his soldiers looked sluggish, Zhang Ye patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't think so much, it's okay if you lose." ā
"Give yourself a little confidence, is this how you used to go to the sports day?"
"The instructor is also a human, not a god, they are all the same training, why are you still so unconfident?"
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In the face of Zhang Ye's painstaking persuasion, Liu Liyang, who had been keeping his head down, just didn't say a word, nor did he say anything, which made Zhang Yeqi, who was standing opposite him, itch the root of his teeth.
"!"
Zhang Ye scolded suddenly, raised his leg and kicked Liu Liyang to the ground, then took two quick steps and kicked Liu Liyang who was lying on the ground a few more times.
"It's shameless for you, isn't it?"
"It's just a competition, look at the way you grind and chirp, ah!"
"You were the one who proposed the competition just now, and you're the one who is scared now?"
"If you don't give Lao Tzu a reason today, I'll abolish you!"
Zhang Ye and Liu Liyang suddenly started fighting, alarming the other instructors standing aside, Sun Bingyu and several of them immediately ran to Zhang Ye's side and pulled him aside.
"Stop fighting, stop fighting!"
"What's the matter? As for hitting him? ā
"You ask this kid yourself, he proposed to fight with Zhang Yan himself, but now he tells me that he is not confident, ah, why the did he go earlier!"
"Just now Lao Tzu comforted him for a long time, he didn't let go of a fart, and I was amorous about my feelings?"
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Listening to Zhang Ye's scolding words, Sun Bingyu and the others basically figured out the situation, and after knowing Liu Liyang's unconfident thoughts, they all became speechless.
Sun Bingyu asked Chen Lin to hold Zhang Ye, and then he walked to Liu Liyang's side and asked, "Liu Liyang, can you tell me what you think?" ā
"It's really wrong for your squad leader Zhang Ye to beat you just now, but you can't help but speak, let us guess your thoughts, are you right?"
"Yes." Liu Liyang finally spoke!
"Then tell me why you became so negative, okay?"
"Squad Leader Sun, I'm not confident in shooting with a pistol, I tried it just now, and my shooting speed is always much slower than that of Squad Leader Zhang Yan."
"That's it?"
"Also, I don't know anything about the movement and shooting of the sport, so I don't know if I can hit it."
"Finished?"
"That's it."
"Hahaha......" After listening to Liu Liyang's reason, Sun Bingyu immediately laughed, scaring everyone present.
Is it another nerve?