Chapter 110: The Second Weight of the Gun
For a long time, he has developed more than 30% of the Bronze Rank 3 DNA fragments.
At the same time, last night, he landed on the virtual martial arts that had been suspended for a day, and easily won 10 consecutive fights in the Bronze 3rd tier.
He advanced to Bronze 3rd as the first rank of Bronze 2nd, and his ranking at the beginning was 2030. And another 10-game winning streak suddenly made his bronze 3rd rank rush to the top 100.
Yo! That arrogant Tianyun and a sword are already in the top 10? I guess they have won all the way!
Wang Yangming smiled silently in his heart, in the bronze 3rd order, I am afraid that he will inevitably face these two mysterious strong enemies in the bronze 2nd order.
In addition, what made him very happy was that his bonus finally arrived today, because he had advanced to the bronze 3rd order, so the settlement bonus was not as much as the first place in the bronze 2nd order, only 1000 yuan.
However, last night's 10 performances were almost full, and the excitement was comparable to a star's concert!
More than 900 tickets for 1 game, more than 9,000 income, and 2,000 bonuses were shared by yourself.
In just yesterday's 10 qualifying matches, I had nearly 19,000 yuan in bonuses!
Practice until you wake up naturally, count the money and count until your hands cramp!
It's really a fairy-like day!
Wang Yangming walked out of the hospital gate with a smile.
This is the central location of Rushan Town, some distance from the training base of the Dragon Yin Reserve, and he is not afraid of being discovered by others pretending to be sick.
So he walked towards a shooting range on the edge of the town.
Because, there is a new training content waiting for you today.
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Old K's shooting range, he is the only one to take care of inside and out. However, it's hard to imagine that such a bearded old man would tidy up this place.
In addition to the choking smoke that often filled it, this place was really a rare place to practice.
The three distinct practice areas, the neatly packed shooting practice tables, and the various guns on the gun racks that were polished and polished, made Wang Yangming, who came here for the first time, couldn't help but sigh.
That raunchy-looking old K has such a detailed side!
And he took a closer look at the few people who were practicing shooting inside, which made him a little surprised!
As can be seen from the epaulettes on the shoulders of those people, at least they are all figures above the rank of colonel. Moreover, there was no trace of arrogance on the faces of those officers who should be at the level of regiment commander, but there was a bit of respect.
They consciously take the gun, take the bullet, practice, and after shooting, they will carefully return the gun to its original place, obedient like a kindergarten child.
This made Wang Yangming wonder, what kind of place is this?
"Haha! Wang boy, why are you here!"
Just as Wang Yangming was standing outside the corridor and watching the officers in the shooting range practice, a hearty voice mixed with a heavy smell of smoke came through!
"Old K instructor!" Wang Yangming gave a standard military salute!
"Okay, okay, Lao Tzu is the most annoying to this set!Haha, come with me, Lao Tzu has been waiting for you for a long time!" The maniac's big stubble mouth cracked, and he smiled very happily.
Wang Yangming was secretly happy in his heart, it seems that this old K instructor has a better temperament to get along with!
The master and apprentice walked through the shooting hall one after the other and walked to a separate training ground next to it.
This scene was seen by the shooting personnel below, and they all felt a little surprised.
Who's that kid?
was actually brought in for training by the spear god himself?
It's over! Being targeted by that guy who loves guns like life, I guess that kid has to suffer!Haha!
It's a pity that Wang Yangming didn't have the opportunity to hear these discussions.
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The private training shooting range for fanatics is a fully enclosed room.
There was only a short pistol shooting table, and a genetic pistol lay quietly on it.
"Come on, try it!" Old K stood next to him, lowered his head and lit a cigar, and looked at Wang Yangming with a smile.
This is the third time that Wang Yangming has come into contact with genetic firearms, and he is already very familiar with it, he picked it up, poured his heaven and earth spiritual power, slightly used his spiritual control, and shot a shuttle bullet beautifully!
All 10 rings!!
"Hehe, not bad, not bad!" said the old K with a smile on his face.
Wang Yangming's face was also full of smugness.
In fact, when he came here today, he was also very curious, what else did he need to practice with firearms, which was almost a hundred shots?
"Your gun sense has basically reached the first level!" Old K delicately removed the cigar from his mouth and clipped it between his two fingers.
"Gun sense?" Wang Yangming, who heard this word for the first time, looked at Lao K with wide eyes.
"Come, shoot me with your gun!" Lao K did not answer Wang Yangming's words, but gave an astonishing order casually.
"What!" Wang Yangming was a little surprised.
The power of the bullet is at least the bronze 9th order, even if the old K is a silver-level master, he is afraid that he will not feel good if he is shot at such a close distance.
"Just shoot like this?" Wang Yangming still couldn't believe it.
"What so much nonsense, you have the ability to beat Lao Tzu and then talk about it!" Lao K is a straightforward and fiery character, and in a few words, the bold smile in front of him turned into an impatient shout.
Moody......
Wang Yangming raised his hand helplessly, aiming at Lao K and was about to shoot.
However, the moment he raised his hand, Old K's slightly bloated body had already disappeared in place.
By the time Wang Yangming reacted, Lao K's face was less than 20 centimeters away from his face.
Wang Yangming could clearly see the dots of cigarette ash on his thick stubble, and the smell of cigars from the shop made him cough even more.
"What's wrong, shoot me!" said a hint of banter on Old K's face.
And when Wang Yangming wanted to adjust his posture again, he found that at such a close distance, the hand holding the gun needed to be flipped very awkwardly before he could aim at Lao K's back.
But just when he wanted to aim with his backhand.
Lao K actually took another half step back, and used his face to block Wang Yangming's wrist that he wanted to turn around. His shoulders and neck squeezed slightly, and he stuck Wang Yangming's wrist, making him unable to turn at all.
For a while, Wang Yangming felt as if his pistol had become a burden, and he was clumsy in the face of the enemy at this distance.
At this time, Lao K's hand turned into the shape of a pistol and pointed at Wang Yangming's forehead, making a gesture of shooting.
"Bang! You're dead, boy!"
"This!" Wang Yangming suddenly felt a little depressed, for normal people, he always felt that holding a gun would be a great advantage. But today, for the first time, I feel that the gun is not as good as my own fist!
"Is this a grappling gun?" Wang Yangming remembered the hand-to-hand grappling combat he had learned before, which was somewhat similar to Lao K's routine just now.
"Haha! yes, but not quite. Lao K laughed heartily again: "Close quarter-to-hand capture, it's just that it has some similarities with the second realm of this gun sense!"
The second heaviest gun feeling!
Wang Yangming's eyes couldn't help but widen!
"Stinky boy, originally Lao Tzu planned to spend a week honing your gun sense first weight, but now it seems that it is no longer necessary, so today we will directly enter the second weight of gun senseββ!"
When it comes to this second gun-sense realm, Lao K's face is full of pride.
"This realm can only be done by dozens of top gunners in the Qinglong Kingdom, but what your father has passed down will have to be taught to you sooner or later. β
Is it the inheritance of the funny dad again?
Wang Yangming became more and more curious, what was the origin of the man who was talked about by these gods all day long, and how could there be so many strange things.
"However, this realm is not a move or combat skill that can be practiced, to put it bluntly, it can only be regarded as a concept of using a gun. Old K continued to explain in a cloud of smoke: "It has only one function, to make the gun your most desirable weapon!"
snapped, and Lao K easily snatched it from Wang Yangming's hand and pointed straight at Wang Yangming.
"This kind of simple aiming, when you are in close combat, you also feel it just now, it is too restricted. So, the first thing is to forget that you have a gun!"