"Sorry to disappoint you."

"There is very little stock of this Desert Eagle, and only those with special abilities will give it out."

"Gu Feng, this is yours."

Under the eager eyes of everyone, the black spear instructor ruthlessly refused, but he took out another pure black desert eagle and put it in Gu Feng's hand.

"Specially modified."

"The caliber is bigger, the power is stronger, and the price is recoil."

"Ordinary people can use it, and their wrists may be broken."

The Black Spear Instructor explained, and the Evolvers looked at each other with jealousy and envy.

Gu Feng was actually "taken care of"?

But think about it, who made the family a "healing" evolutionary, and the body is still so powerful.

In the next period of time, the black gun instructor issued firearms suitable for everyone one after another, and everyone was happy to get these "treasures".

In this cruel and bloody apocalypse, I'm afraid that only the gun in your hand can bring a sense of security, right?

"I don't use a gun."

"I have my own weapon."

There was an alternative to those present, that is, the cultivator who held the two-meter-long iron rod.

He was a traditional martial artist who was disdainful of the use of firearms and believed in the stick technique passed down from his ancestors.

Black Gun didn't object: "Okay, you go to Instructor Liu Qing." ”

Everyone looked at Xiu Yan with foolish eyes, only Gu Feng did not laugh at her.

Xiu Yan seemed to have given up a great opportunity, but this was indeed his persistence.

Only by firming up the path under your feet can you maximize your advantage, and if you really encounter a terrifying high-level xenomorph, maybe these guns are really not as useful as that black gold iron rod!

Gu Feng held this modified pure black desert eagle, and he didn't have much joy in his heart.

"My biggest advantage is still my bloodline and strong body."

"The use of various skills, coupled with the experience of hunting monsters, is what I have to survive."

"This gun is the icing on the cake, it's barely a little useful."

In his eyes, firearms can only be regarded as "auxiliary tools" rather than real weapons, which Gu Feng considered very clearly.

"Ladies and gentlemen."

"Now everyone has received their guns."

"The next step is the actual combat exercise."

"First the gun target, then the zombie target, I hope you can be ready."

The black gun instructor said in a deep voice, and the next step is the most anticipated part of everyone.

Shoot!

Real shooting!

When the finger pulls the trigger and the bullet shoots out of the gun, the refreshing feeling is incomparable.

……

……

Bang, bang, bang.

Click!!

Da Da!!

The gunfire was deafening, and the shooting range was full of excited evolutionaries who pulled the trigger to smash the distant target, and the smell of gunsmoke wafted through the field.

I have to say that the base is really too generous.

This drill with real guns and live ammunition consumed a lot of ammunition, but in order to select qualified "hunting troops", this consumption is nothing.

"That kid."

"I really haven't touched a gun, and the chick next to me is better than him."

After Liu Qing arranged for the others, he came back and glanced around, and when he saw Gu Feng's shooting, he couldn't help laughing.

It's too vegetable!

Gu Feng's shooting level is really too good.

It's good to shoot 10 bullets and be able to hit 2 rounds, and these two rounds still have a lot of luck component.

Even the chick named "Ling Xue" next to him mastered firearms much faster than him.

"His flesh is too strong."

The black gun said beside Liu Qing, and he had been watching Gu Feng's every move.

"Huh?"

"If the body is too strong, shouldn't the speed of adaptation be faster?"

This time, even Liu Qing, who is an instructor, is a little confused, according to common sense, the stronger the body, the stronger the adaptability, the stronger the adaptability.

The black gun shook his head: "That's normal, but this man is different, it can be seen that he has developed a habit of fighting monsters for a long time, and his body subconsciously only believes in the power of his hands and feet, which makes him feel extremely poor." ”

Gun sense.

It is easy to understand from the literal meaning, that is, the feeling of a person's use of a gun.

People who have a good sense of a gun will feel as if the weapon is a part of their body and can use it flexibly and freely.

People with poor gun senses are the complete opposite, working as hard as a blind man lighting a lamp.

Gu Feng fell into this kind of embarrassment, his gun sense was very poor, and he couldn't get the essentials.

"I'll go warn him."

Liu Qing understood the words of the black gun instructor, and she walked towards Gu Feng with cat steps, and she already had a way to pierce the layer of "window paper" in her heart.

……

……

The other side.

Gu Feng held the Desert Eagle in his hand, and he was already sweating profusely.

What went wrong?

Attentively.

Three points and one line.

Gu Feng used Eagle Eye, and the target clearly appeared in his mind.

He gripped his weapon tightly, using all the strength of his arm to keep it from trembling, completely canceling out all recoil.

But even so, when he aimed at the target and pulled the trigger, the bullet flew to the other side as if it had wings.

"Give me the gun."

Gu Feng's ears sounded Instructor Liu Qing's voice.

She had been standing here and watching for a moment, which made Gu Feng even more embarrassed.

Gu Feng wiped the sweat from his forehead and handed the Desert Eagle to Instructor Liu Qing's hand.

This hot big beauty licked her scarlet lips, and instead of looking at the weapon in her hand and the location of the target, she turned her head to look directly into Gu Feng's eyes.

Bang, bang, bang......

Several rough gunshots erupted, and all the bullets were poured out, but what shocked Gu Feng was that ---- all hit!

That's right!

All the bullets hit in full, not a single shot of the mop.

She didn't even look at it, she fired a few shots casually, and she could achieve this effect, it was like Chi Guoguo slapping Gu Feng in the face.

"You're pushing too hard."

"I want to control the weapon in my hand too much, and even that trace of recoil has to be forcibly stopped with brute force."

"Why don't you go with the flow in a different way?"

"Don't rely too much on aiming, trust your own feelings, and shoot the bullet with the recoil, maybe there will be unexpected results."

Instructor Liu Qing returned the gun to Gu Feng.

These words struck him his heart, and he was indeed a little "too strong" during the shooting process just now, and he felt that he was too late, and only believed that his own strength forcibly controlled the gun, which was laborious and thankless.

Go with the flow?

Not too reliant on aiming?

This is a little different from the common sense that Gu Feng originally knew?

However, Gu Feng still wanted to give it a try.

It comes naturally with the recoil, not forcibly stopped, but guided......

Under the sharp gaze of the "Eagle Eye", Gu Feng's eyes only had the target in his eyes, and he raised his hand and pulled the trigger without hesitation, and a thick bullet that rotated spirally shot at the target with the trajectory of his sight!

Boom!

Hit!

Gu Feng actually hit the bull's-eye with one shot.

This is really intentionally planted in the willows, and unintentionally planted in the willows and willows!