Chen Feng exerted his strength with both hands, and finally raised the blocking gun: "It's too heavy, my arm keeps shaking, and I can't aim at all." ”

Lin Xian also nodded: "I gave up the snibber, and the rifle is barely usable." ”

Hong Shui Bin didn't rush to raise the gun, and after looking at the performance of the others, he pouted at Chen Feng and Lin Xiannunu: "You see, Pan Yuguo, Murong Xuan, and Nangong Mengdie have all held their guns very steadily, and they have already started to practice shooting." Ay? Nangong Mengdie's snig gun is so strong and too inconsistent with the identity of a beauty, right? ”

"Really, we can't be compared to girls, look at me!" Chen Feng was unwilling to be compared, so he called out a target 50 meters away, put on protective earmuffs, trembled and raised the beam blocking gun, aimed and fired 3 shots in a row.

Hong Shui Bin stepped forward to look at the results, each shooting table has its own independent score display, Chen Feng's score was embarrassingly displayed as 0, obviously he didn't even touch the edge just now.

"Wowha, you're too weak, don't talk about the results, you didn't even hit the target." Hong Hung Bin immediately turned on the taunting mode.

"Don't just talk about me, try it yourself, it hurts." The recoil of the blocking gun was extremely great, and Chen Feng fired 3 shots in a row, and now he only had the strength to rub his shoulders.

Flood Bin didn't believe in evil, so he also picked up the beam blocking gun, slowly swallowed 3 shots, turned his head to look at his score display, and it was actually a duck egg.

"It's too difficult, I don't know how Pan Yuguo and the others are fighting?" Hong Shui Bin didn't wait for Chen Feng to taunt and directly changed the topic, and saw that some people had already gathered around Pan Yuguo and the three of them.

Lin Xian was still unable to lift the support to maintain a shooting posture after struggling with the gun for a long time, and when he heard this, he immediately put down the gun and ran over, and walked back after watching it for a long time: "Pan Yuguo and Murong Xuan's scores are above 8.5 rings, and Nangong Mengdie is even more powerful, so he has never been under 9 rings." ”

Hong Shui Bin raised his forehead: "Why are there so many non-humans, how do I feel that I am looking for abuse when I set the goal of surpassing them?" ”

Chen Feng turned around and walked back to his stage, this time he didn't choose the sniblower gun, and changed the beam rifle to raise: "Didn't Principal Pan say that we have excellent talent this year, so we have no confidence?" I'm not going to give up. ”

Hong Shui Bin also raised his beam rifle and aimed carefully: "Hehe, of course, I just found that I was a little behind, so I had to chase after it." ”

Holding the beam rifle in his hand, Chen Feng closed his eyes and found the inexplicable sense of closeness in his mind, and gradually felt that he was integrated with the gun, raising the gun to aim at the bullseye 50 meters away to shoot, the recoil was not as large as expected, and the feeling of beam firing was so wonderful, Chen Feng was immersed in it and was reluctant to open his eyes.

Before Chen Feng could realize it twice, Hong Shui Bin shook him back to reality: "Chen Feng! Tell me how you did it? ”

"What the hell? What and how? Chen Feng was inexplicable and looked at Lin Xian, who was also excited.

Lin Xian is not as hands-on as Hong Shui Bin, so he stays in his position and organizes his language: "You just played a score of 10 rings and full rings, from 3 shots empty to 1 shot full ring, the change is too fast for us to accept." ”

"Yes! How? Tell me! Hong Shui Bin began to shake again, as if Chen Feng would never give up without saying anything.

Chen Feng was so shaken that he couldn't even shake his head: "I don't know, I just feel close to it, and I shot after feeling it for a while, and I haven't even understood it." Shuibin, don't shake it, I'm about to fall apart. ”

"Are you gifted, the chosen one, good at gunslingering?" Hong Hung Bin looked at Chen Feng and then at the score display, and began to guess again. To be honest, Chen Feng is very envious of Hong Shui Bin's unbridled imagination, no matter what, he can put on a very reasonable explanation.

Eager to find the feeling just now, Chen Feng pushed Hong Shui Bin away, and said, "Hurry up and practice, the college life time is only one year, and we don't have much time." Also, it's time for you to lose weight on the waterfront, it's getting heavier and heavier. ”

"Fuck off! I'm a standard weight. Hung Bin rolled his eyes and returned to the shooting table.

Raising the beam rifle again, Chen Feng recalled the shot just now, and this time he clearly felt that the firearm seemed to have become a part derived from his palm, without any jerkiness, and it seemed that he could aim and shoot completely according to his own mind.

Preparing the bull's-eye, Chen Feng fired 3 shots in a row again. 9.5 rings, 9 rings, and 8 rings, the results are quite good, and this is still Chen Feng's unsuitable for the recoil caused by continuous shooting.

"It seems that I guessed like a waterfront again, I have a special talent for rifles, I don't know if there is a sniper rifle? Try again. Chen Feng verified the conjecture casually put forward by Shuibin just now, and he was itchy and picked up the snidal gun again.

Holding the sniper for a long time, there was no feeling of holding the rifle just now, the sniper gun was still a sniper gun, and he stayed quietly in his hands, there was no change, but his hands were sore to death.

Chen Feng didn't believe in evil, so he picked up his sniper gun and aimed and shot as usual, and the huge recoil made him shake all over.

"Hey, the sniper doesn't feel at all, it's all blind." The shot was obviously flying, and Chen Feng no longer looked at the score display.

Looking up in the direction of Nangong Mengdie, she was practicing with a sniver just now, and now it looks like she is still using a sniper gun, and she doesn't know if she changed her rifle halfway.

Sighing again, the strength of this big beauty, Chen Feng retracted his gaze, and saw that Hong Shui Bin also devoted himself to practice, holding a rifle to aim and shoot again and again. Although Hong Shui Bin usually does not have a proper line, he can always put himself in the right position whenever he should be serious, and with the talent of this dead friend and the correct attitude, there is a high probability that he will become a legend.

Looking back at Lin Xian, it was another scene. Lin Xian was still swinging his firearm on his shooting table, touching the snibrat and the rifle and not knowing what he was doing.

Chen Feng was puzzled and asked, "Lin Xian, what are you doing?" ”

"Huh?!" Lin Xian was immersed in his own thoughts and was taken aback: "I tried both guns a few times just now, but they all missed the target, and I don't know what to do." ”

"Then let's practice the rifle first, the rate of fire is fast and the recoil is low, you can try a few more times in an afternoon."

"Okay, thank you, otherwise I'll have to struggle for most of the day." Lin Xian nodded, picked up the beam rifle and started shooting.

Looking at Lin Xian in practice, Chen Feng thought to himself that although this roommate had a high talent for synchronization rate, maybe he was really not suitable for operating a mecha to fight.

Shaking his head and emptying his mind, Chen Feng gave up the sniper gun and began to focus on the practice of the rifle, and an afternoon passed quickly. It wasn't until Mr. Lin announced the end of class that everyone reluctantly left the shooting table.

Teacher Lin looked at the expressions on everyone's faces and smiled slightly: "Don't be so sad, the shooting area will be open in the future, you can come at any time when you want to train, and the same is true for the fighting area opposite." ”

Everyone was overjoyed, and even a few people turned around and ran back to the shooting table to continue practicing.

Teacher Lin hurriedly shouted to them: "Those classmates are all coming back to me, don't be so anxious." This afternoon's practice is almost enough, go back in the past two days and think about your future development direction, and you won't really improve if you keep practicing without thinking. ”

The freshmen dispersed separately, Chen Feng and the three of them stood together, Chen Feng took out the phone and called Shang Jia to prepare for dinner.

Hong Shui Bin should have achieved good results, with a smug look on his face: "Although it is not as good as Pan Yuguo's perverts, I dare to pack few people in the ticket class who can surpass me for the first time I touch the gun~"

"Really? Do you just ignore me? Chen Feng pointed to his nose and said with a dark smile.

"Dead open, you are also a pervert, not compared to you." Hong Shui Bin secretly looked at Chen Feng's practice results halfway, and he was not able to be hit.

And after practicing for an afternoon and not hitting a few targets, and even changing the sniper gun halfway to no avail, Lin Xian had already begun to doubt his life, and said pitifully: "Am I stupid?" Completely missed. ”

Hong Shui Bin looked distressed, hugged Lin Xian and comforted him, and did not forget to put a gold on his face and belittled Chen Feng by the way: "Not everyone is perverted like me, no matter how much practice there is, it will always have an effect." You've surpassed many people at such a high synchronization rate, haven't you? Although Chen Feng is now playing with a rifle, he can't compare to you in terms of synchronization rate. ”

Chen Feng was also worried, and Ying He said: "Yes, I am not your opponent when it comes to mecha fighting, now we are just groping for a weapon suitable for ourselves, everything is still early." ”

Lin Xian smiled bitterly: "Although the synchronization rate is high, isn't it the same as not being able to use it?" I've always been a fan of fighting, but I promise I'll try. ”

Chen Feng laughed, patted him on the back fiercely, and pushed him forward: "No one can say what will happen in the future, we all have to do our best to persevere to the end, and there will be an echo in the end." But now, people are iron and rice are steel, and we have to eat first. ”

Lin Xian cleaned up his bad mood and followed the two roommates to the cafeteria.

(End of chapter)