"Firearms aren't that easy to master, and to be honest, I'm not optimistic about you!" Chang Wei said with a smile on his face: "I have been a soldier in the military camp for so many years, and it is indeed very majestic with a gun, but it is not as good as you imagined, especially against martial arts masters, the effect is very limited!" "Chang Wei Chunchun taught, it's nothing more than why do you bother to do this.

But after possessing the Gun God Mystery, Fang Wen was very confident that he could fight with martial arts masters.

Especially now that he has evolved to the third level, his physical strength is even stronger than that of the innate master, and with the big thundercloud hand and the fist, I am afraid that the innate master will also have to retreat.

But after having the Gun God Mystery, he is enough to fight against a half-step grandmaster like Gale without falling behind.

The so-called guns have a limited effect on martial arts masters, just because they don't understand the mystery of the gun god.

"Actually, I'm not afraid to tell you, I'm the legendary gun god!"

"Ding, get 40 bragging points!"

What a guy who will die if he doesn't brag for a day.

Chang Wei showed a sneering expression, "The man known as the God of Guns? Do you want to try it? ”

"Try it!" What is there to be afraid of this kind of thing, Fang Wen immediately stood up.

Chang Wei slapped the table and said, "Okay, let me see what the so-called gun god man is!" ”

The two went out of the office and downstairs.

Chang Wei took Fang Wen all the way to the shooting range.

There are all kinds of facilities in the base, many people are for secrecy, people who will not go out for a lifetime, and some people go out, but they stay here for a long time every time, and all kinds of facilities inside are indispensable.

There are even cinemas and concert halls.

Places such as shooting ranges and jousting arenas are even more essential.

Walking outside the shooting range, Fang Wen heard a crisp "pop" sound inside.

After walking in, there were not only members of Heavenly Punishment inside, but also many researchers mixed in.

When these researchers are bored, they take shooting as a form of entertainment.

"I'm not afraid to tell you!" Chang Wei said: "The shooting level of the researchers here is no worse than the sharpshooters in the barracks, even if they are Olympic champions, they may not be comparable!" ”

It's an exaggeration, but Fang Wen can understand it, it's boring after all!

Shooting can also experience a little bit of man's fun.

Fang Wen, who didn't know anything about firearms, chose a Type 92 pistol, held it in his hand and gestured to the posture of two laymen: "The weight is almost just right!" ”

You're deliberately trying to embarrass people, the posture of holding the gun is so strange, if you can hit it like this, it's unreasonable.

"You go and try!" Chang Wei pointed to an empty path and said to Fang Wendao.

Fang Wen nodded, loaded the magazine into the pistol, walked to the empty passage, stared at the target in front of him, and took a deep breath.

"System, exchange for the mystery of the spear god!"

"The Gun God Mysteries have been redeemed successfully!"

Strong information coils around the mind, the cerebral cortex beats quickly and actively, and quickly absorbs the mystery of the gun god given by the system.

The ultimate in the mystery of the spear god, the confidence that you will never be hit by a bullet and the determination to hit no matter what.

With enough faith, the mind attached to the bullet will change as you command.

Even in the rain of bullets, you can come and go freely, and the bullets will dodge and turn like a king.

And when you attack the enemy, even a pistol can hit the effect of a sniper rifle, not to mention that the confidence of an absolute hit will make the bullet turn.

Fang Wen closed his eyes and opened them!

A familiar feeling that penetrates deep into the bone marrow is attached to the palm of the hand.

Today, I will let you see what it means to be a "gun god"!

"Bang ......"

Continuously pull the trigger, the muzzle of the gun spews flames, and the smell of gunsmoke lingers on the tip of the nose!

", who is this, ten shots don't miss the target, do you know how to use guns?"

"Paralysis, it's all hit the target of Lao Tzu, blind, ......"

The unceremonious voice had a mocking tone.

Chang Weixiao's tears came out, this is the legendary gun god.

One shot missed, and someone else's target was smashed to pieces, and none of the shots hit the heart.

The gun god is too easy to be!

Fang Wen: "......"

After all, I just got the mystery of the gun god, and the gun feeling is not yet familiar, and the so-called gun god mystery is more of a spiritual thing, and I have never been in contact with it, so the first mistake can be understood!

Seeing Chang Wei laughing behind Fang Wen.

A thin man walked over and said, "Mr. Chang, what did you do?" ”

Tease Nima's head!

"Heavenly punishment of new players, A-level masters!" Chang Wei introduced.

"This is the gun god of our base, and he holds the record of a headshot with a pistol fifty meters away!" Chang Wei said.

The accuracy of the pistol is far from as high as imagined, and in the movie, 007 is separated by a few hundred meters, and a helicopter is blown up with one shot, which is impossible to achieve in reality unless it is leaning on Meng.

The bullet of the pistol is boring, and it will begin to fall after ten meters, and the accuracy of fifty meters away is already difficult to master, unless it is a real gun master, it is basically difficult to achieve a headshot from a pistol fifty meters away.

Lu Yuan looked Fang Wen up and down for a moment before saying to Chang Wei: "Is the quality of the team members so poor now?" Anyone can get to the A level! ”

Damn, what do you mean? Is it Chiguoguo who looks down on Lao Tzu?

Fang Wen squinted his eyes and said, "What level are you?" ”

"He's a firearms instructor!" Chang Wei said.

"Isn't it amazing?" At the level of instructors and ordinary people, people at the level of martial arts masters like Lao Tzu are not uncommon to compare with you.

"I'll go, all the off-target guys seem to be unconvinced by me?" Lu Yuan looked surprised.

In this base, he is the absolute first in marksmanship, and all of them have the title of gun god!

"God Horse Gun God, I'm the Gun God I know no, your level is only worthy of stalling to win toys!" Fang Wen played with the pistol in his hand, trying to familiarize himself with the gun.

"Ding, get 40 bragging points!"

"Ding, get 40 bragging points!"

You have hit other people's targets, and you dare to call yourself a gun god, where did your honey confidence come from?

Lu Yuan smiled: "Otherwise, let's compare?" ”

You are clearly planning to bully Lao Tzu!

The real gun god is called in vain.

Too lazy to take care of you!

Fang Wen rolled his eyes, a master like Lao Tzu disdains to be angry with you.

Lu Yuan smiled: "Goods without guts, don't dare to compare, just say ......"

After speaking, he stood on the road next to Fang Wen, and suddenly slammed the gun and pulled the trigger continuously!

Just listen to the roar of "bang bang bang".

The humanoid figure on the opposite target was shot in the head continuously.

Then someone shouted: "Okay, this must be the gun god, the gun shot the head, there is no one else in the base except the gun god!" ”

"Is a gun headshot a good one?" Fang Wen muttered.

Although Lu Yuan didn't hear what he said, he knew at a glance that Fang Wen was not convinced.

Lu Yuan nodded his chin and said, "As long as you can do the same as me, I will let you ...... the name of the gun god."

"Look at what you said, do you still need to let me? I'm a gun god! Fang Wen smiled confidently.

"Ding, get 40 bragging points......"

(End of chapter)