"Let's not practice anything else today, let's practice aiming first." After eating, after a while, the Qinglong instructor took everyone back to the shooting training ground.

"Something simple today?" The Qinglong instructor asked for everyone's opinions.

Everyone nodded desperately.

"Practice lying down first," Instructor Qinglong said as he walked directly across from the target, "Find a support for the gun first, and if not, build a small mound of dirt yourself." ”

"Take a step forward with your left leg, quickly lie on your side, shoot with your right hand, and turn into a straight bed; The body of the gun rests on a mound of earth, and the butt rests on the right shoulder. "Instructor Qinglong gave a beautiful demonstration.

"Crosshair, notch, bull's-eye, three points and one line; The crosshair should be aimed at the target, centering it in the gap and flush with the upper edge of the gap. ”

"And then?" Shao Qingmiao asked.

"And then I just froze." The Qinglong instructor glanced at him.

"That's it?"

"What else do you want?"

“……”

"The first practice of shooting training, the lying position is prepared to rely on, lying down!"

Following the order of the Qinglong instructor, everyone imitated the way he looked just now and fell down.

"Okay, just stay like this, hold on."

The Qinglong instructor walked to the edge of the training ground, picked up a bag, and walked to the crowd.

Chu Liangcheng's right eyelid suddenly jumped twice, and he muttered in a low voice: "It's probably not good." ”

"Come on, come on, hold on." The Qinglong instructor took out a handful of chalk heads from the bag, "As soon as the chalk head drops, tear off a small flag." ”

“……”

The Qinglong instructor turned around in a circle, and each of them had a chalk head standing on the head of their guns.

"Who wants to make a bad move?! I wish him instant noodles, which are filled with toilet cleaners! Li Wanyun gritted her teeth and said fiercely.

"Puff-" Hu Yixiang, who was next to her, laughed all of a sudden, "It turns out that Li Da Meinu will be so undisciplined when she speaks." ”

However, Hu Yixiang's smile caused a lot of trouble, and as his shoulder shook, the chalk head on the muzzle of the gun swayed.

"Amida Buddha, God, Allah bless, Ultraman bless, little ancestor, you must not drop." Hu Yixiang was angry, hoping to be saved. But after the head of the chalk swayed five or six times, it tilted and threw itself into the arms of Mother Earth.

"It's over, it's over......~~~~(>_