Although Chen Feng still packed up his mood and returned to practice, not to mention, after the consolidation of practice in the first half of the semester, with a good foundation of fixed target training, Chen Feng quickly mastered how to shoot moving targets.

"In fact, as long as you predict the direction of the target's movement, it is not difficult to prepare in advance and aim and shoot quickly." Chen Feng muttered a little smugly.

Hong Shui Bin was very unhappy after hearing Chen Feng's words: "Chen Feng, I think it's so difficult for you to speak lightly, you can't keep up with the movement speed of the target when aiming, and you often miss." ”

Hong Shui Bin's practice was not very good, and Chen Feng took the opportunity to tease him: "Isn't your usual reaction speed fast, why is your aiming speed so slow, it must be that you are not concentrating on training." ”

"Nonsense, I've worked hard, okay, unless you don't do the aiming action, you can show me how to catch up with the moving target?" Hong Shui Bin was really unconvinced, and repeatedly asked Chen Feng to demonstrate it.

"It's obvious that you're too weak, so I'll call you." Chen Feng was also playing the drum in his heart, but in order not to lose face in front of Hong Hongbin, he forcibly began to aim at his moving target.

What Hong Shui Bin said about not aiming was exactly in line with the conjecture in Chen Feng's heart, so Chen Feng silently recited in his heart: "Dilute the aiming action, dilute the aiming action." "While raising a gun to chase the irregular movement of the target.

When the beam rifle in Chen Feng's hand caught up with the moving target, Chen Feng didn't aim too much but took a slight look, pulled the trigger while the beam rifle continued to move, and turned his head to see that Hong Shui Bin on the side was already standing next to his score display.

"How? How many rings did I play? Because the score indicator was blocked by Hong Hongbin's body, Chen Feng couldn't see his results just now, and he asked.

Hong Shui Bin turned around slowly, Chen Feng saw that he had a stunned expression on his face, but he didn't speak, and anxiously set him aside to look at the score display: "8.8 rings, wow, it's the first time I've scored such a high score on a moving target." ”

Hong Shui Bin was pushed away by Chen Feng in a distraught, and asked Chen Feng in disbelief: "Chen Feng, how did you do it?" I also watched your target training just now, and it seems that you haven't been on the 7th ring, right? ”

Chen Feng didn't deny it: "Yes, I can't think of a reason, why don't I shoot a few more shots and try it?" ”

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!" Hung Shui Bin immediately pushed Chen Feng back to his shooting table, and urged again and again: "You hurry up and fight, maybe it was shit luck just now." ”

"That's definitely not shit luck." Chen Feng glanced at Hong Hongbin angrily, and continued to shoot according to the previous way of simplifying the aiming action, and this time Chen Feng also added his own prediction of the target movement, making the shooting more handy.

"Bang bang bang!" Four soft sounds showed that Chen Feng's four shots all fell on the moving target in the distance, and Hong Shui Bin continued to look at Chen Feng's score indicator for the first time.

After the shock of the first shot, Hong Hung Bin was already able to accept Chen Feng's perverted results, and read out without the slightest delay: "9.3 rings, 9.2 rings, 9.5 rings, 9.1 rings, hiss!" It's too perverted, you only started using the moving target today, Chen Feng, you have to explain to me clearly how you achieved this kind of result today. ”

Chen Feng was not too surprised by the results of these four shots, and from the first shot, he felt that he had found the right technique of shooting moving targets: "Shui Bin, don't worry, first of all, I already have a very good foundation on fixed targets, which gives me more advantages when using moving targets, and then the most important thing is what you said just now." ”

"What did I say?" Hong Shui Bin no longer remembered what he had just said.

Chen Feng repeated it word by word: "Shoot directly at the moving target without aiming." ”

Hong Shui Bin obviously didn't believe that this kind of operation could be done: "What about you deceiving a three-year-old child? If you shoot without aiming, you can't say that you can do it. ”

Chen Feng patiently explained: "Not doing aiming is actually too much, in fact, it should be not doing unnecessary aiming actions, just have a little idea in mind and you can shoot directly." ”

Hearing Chen Feng's explanation, Hong Shui Bin touched his chin and began to think: "According to what you say, it seems that it is possible to do it, and it is indeed too redundant to do aiming actions while chasing a moving target." ”

"That's right, and then it's your own prediction, we can't rely on chasing the target in front of us, but waiting in front for the target to send it to the door by ourselves, and predicting this should be your strength, right?" Chen Feng raised his eyebrows at Hong Hung Bin, thinking that maybe Hung Shui Bin would perform well in mobile shooting in the future.

Hong Shui Bin thinks about it, he is indeed good at predicting the opponent's movement trajectory in close combat, if it can be used in shooting, isn't it very powerful? Immediately full of arrogance, he sent a battle letter to Chen Feng: "Oh, I didn't expect Chen Feng to know me so well, wait and see, I will be able to catch up with you soon, and we will compete again when the time comes." ”

Chen Feng happily accepted, and picked up the beam rifle on the table again: "I'm waiting for the day when you come to challenge, now don't be verbose, let's start training first." ”

Hong Hung Bin understood that time was pressing, nodded and returned to his shooting table to try the method Chen Feng said, and both of them raced against time to start the first training of moving the target.

It wasn't until Mr. Lin walked behind them and patted them on the shoulder to remind: "Okay, two classmates, are they still not stopping after class?" Pay attention to the combination of work and rest. ”

Chen Feng withdrew from the selfless shooting state, turned around and saw the smiling Teacher Li and said embarrassedly: "Hello Teacher Lin, I really want to master the skills of shooting moving targets as soon as possible." ”

Hong Shui Bin echoed on the side: "Yes, I finally found a little feeling and was interrupted by you, the teacher." ”

"Is that my fault? The teacher's heart hurts. It's been long enough in the afternoon, and you see that the other students have already left, so you should go back too. Teacher Lin exaggerated a heartache gesture to show that he was a good person for nothing.

Chen Feng looked left and right, and there were only three of them left in the classroom, and he couldn't help shrinking his head: "Ah! I didn't even notice. ”

Teacher Lin was just joking and didn't really care, and after looking at Chen Feng and Hong Hongbin's respective results, he said with satisfaction: "The results are quite good, it seems that you have mastered the trick of shooting moving targets, congratulations." ”

Speaking of this topic, Hong Hung Bin expressed some dissatisfaction: "Teacher Lin, why don't you just tell us about the precautions for shooting?" Wouldn't it take more time for us to discover for ourselves? ”