(7) What is the experience of playing without missing a shot?

"Bang..."

"Bang bang..."

Inside the glass partition, Luo Chuan held a gun in one hand, and the revolver was loaded with three bullets. A faint sense of fear welled up in his heart, and he felt that his whole body was trembling slightly, and the uncontrollable tremor could not allow him to concentrate on aiming.

Luo Chuan looked at the results, "6 rings", "off target", "2 rings", and the average score of the three rings was less than 3 rings.

As a reserve police officer, such shooting results are really unattainable. Looking at the brother schools in the provinces and cities behind the entire Demon Capital Police Academy, I am afraid that no one can score three shots and eight rings.

"Pistol mastery." Luo Chuan meditated.

A strange feeling suddenly appeared in his mind, but Luo Chuan couldn't specifically feel that something was wrong.

"The P-96 9mm revolver, which uses a bullet of a Maklov 9mm pistol cartridge with an effective range of 25m, can be used with a 7.62mm pistol cartridge by changing the barrel. Melee combat is more effective. ”

A series of information poured into his mind, Luo Chuan held the gun in surprise, looking at the black and delicate gun body, a strong confidence arose, he raised his hand and aimed at the gun target, as if the pistol and the whole person were one, it was a part of his body.

"This feeling..."

Luo Chuan fired two shots in succession.

"10 rings."

"10 rings."

The remaining two bullets hit the bullseye with no mistake.

Luo Chuan looked at his results in disbelief, the last time he played 10 rings was two years ago, pure Meng.

Reloaded, Luo Chuan tried to fire five more shots.

All 10 rings!

There is a little bit of a chance that the 10 rings are blindfolded twice, and it can still be blindfolded five times in a row?

Kill the old man...... Luo Chuan didn't believe it!

What's more, when he fired, Luo Chuan didn't feel fear at all, his body no longer trembled, and pulling the trigger was as natural as drinking water usually.

What is the surprise of a poor man who suddenly discovers a treasure, and what is the experience of a phobia of guns that suddenly disappears? Luo Chuan was probably in this kind of sudden surprise.

But he didn't pay attention to his happy efforts, and when the people in the partition next door saw the numbers displayed on the monitor, they all looked at it in unison, and their faces were surprised one by one.

"How many classes are this, 7 shots and 10 rings in a row, so powerful?"

"Hey! Next door! What's your name! ”

"Isn't this a criminal Luo Chuan, huh? Isn't he sick, what kind of gun fear is it, how did he become a sharpshooter now? ”

"Brother, bettle?"

“……”

Facing the sudden onlookers, Luo Chuan quickly took off his headphones and hurriedly left the firearms room.

Pretending to be forced is easy to be struck by lightning, so it's better to keep a low profile.

"How did he go?"

"Hen, what do you see, hurry up and practice yourself, you still want to be trained in the exam next month?"

"It's hard to look at a big god, and I don't want to let people be, cut!"

"Senior sister, you want to be a nymphomaniac, you're crazy about me! Look at the muscles of the brother...... Hey, what do you mean, pretend you can't hear it! ”

“……”

In the No. 1 shooting room, a short-haired girl looked at her score, and the average score of five rounds of one shuttle was 9.76 rings. Then she took off her headphones, looked at the back of the embarrassed departure at the door with cold eyes, and continued to reload and shoot, and her movements were indescribably chic.

……

237 dormitories.

From the door, a cry of doubt, doubt, uncertainty, and incredulity came out, "Huh? ”

The old man was drinking Coke, a bottle of Coke that was originally quite large, it was like oral liquid in his hand, he looked at Luo Chuan who was sitting opposite him suspiciously, and continued to ask in a tone that you don't tease me, "Teacher Luo, I heard it right, seven guns and 10 rings?" You mean that there are 10 rings in seven shots, right? ”

Luo Chuan didn't want to argue, that's the case, and he didn't want to argue anything with this big guy, he just wanted to pretend to be a coerc.

Believe it or not, there are exams next month anyway, and it will be better to provoke amazement when the time comes.

"Aren't you sick? Still so able to shoot? ”

"Teacher Luo, why are you staring at me, you are sick!"

"Teacher Luo, don't look at me like this, I'm just asking ......"

Before the old man could figure out the situation, suddenly a shout outside the door was countless decibels higher than just now:

"Jiang Peng!"

"Childe is back?"

Luo Chuan thought for a moment, then looked at the old man with pity.

The daimyo shouted out, it seems that the incident of the noon fight in the east window of this goods happened, and the basket is not small. Otherwise, how could Childe be so angry.

I saw the boy outside the door kick open the door angrily, and his originally handsome face was simply distorted.

"Jiang Peng, you fucking beat the instructor's nephew, do you know it!"

Childe didn't even ask, and went straight to the point.

There are not many fights on campus, and there is nothing to say about the fight of a two-meter strong man, and the whole school knows about it in half an hour. But this time the matter is very big, the old man's fight object turned out to be the instructor's nephew, and he is famous for protecting his shortcomings. However, as far as the profession of police is concerned, it is really the norm to protect the short.

The old man chirped, didn't dare to fight back, and silently poured a glass of oral liquid for his son.

Luo Chuan asked Childe, "It's not easy to settle?"

"The spiritual compensation is 3,000, the medical expenses are 1,000 and 2,000, and I also bought two Huazi for the instructor, a total of 6,000."

"That's okay, it's not too expensive for you." Luo Chuan said with a smile.

"That's not the crux of the matter, the point is that I'm discussing with the students where to go for dinner, and as soon as I heard the news, I quickly went to the instructor. accompanied his wife and broke his army...... When I arrived at the instructor's office, I apologized and apologized, which solved the matter halfway. ”

"Can you still solve half of it?"

Childe glared at the silent old man, and said helplessly: "The instructor is very angry and said that he wants the father of the uncle who has a child to challenge the perpetrator." Scratched the old man's eyes.

Hearing this, Luo Chuan was also silent.

The instructor wants to find the old man to fight alone...... This clearly says a lot.

He wants to take action himself, and no one can stop him. The instructor will hurt people when he shoots, this is something that all the students of the Modu Police Academy agree on. Instructor Cheng's nickname for the head of the Devil Sect is not called in vain.

For this kind of thing, Luo Chuan had no choice, and sighed and said to the old man: "Brother, be ready to lie in bed for a month." Rest assured, the instructor will not be killed. ”

"It's time for him to remember a little longer." Childe was still holding a grudge for missing his sister's date, and gritted his teeth and added: "If the instructor doesn't make a move, this product really thinks he is invincible in the world."

The two of them looked at the old man with two eyes, and the old man continued to dare not speak.

Subsequently, all three stopped speaking at the same time.

One regrets that he may go through a month of illness in the future, one shakes his head and sighs and feels that he has missed true love, and the other snickers heartlessly.

Until Mahjong pushed open the door, breaking this tranquility.

The eyes are facing each other.

The atmosphere was calm.

The old man took out his mobile phone tremblingly:

"Do you want an exciting game of chicken?"