Sixi smiled slightly, looked at Jiang Yang and said, "Mr. Jiang, please." ”

Jiang Yang was not polite when he saw this, and while getting up, he took off the magazine of Sha Ying, took out a few bullets from the box and stuffed them one by one, raised his right arm, aimed at a moving target, and then looked at Soho: "Put the headphones on." ”

After hearing this, Xu Mengdan nodded like a chicken pecking rice, quickly picked up the headphones and put them on his head, and after thinking about it, he was still not at ease, and covered his ears with both hands.

The four joys, including the waiters and the beauties who delivered the bullets, also wore headphones.

"You don't bring it?"

Jiang Yang looked at Bancun and asked.

Ban Cun waved his hand: "I don't need it, I'm afraid of ...... old man"

"Bang !!"

Before the words fell, the gunshots rang out.

The sound of Sand Eagle's huge gunfire was like thunder, and it reverberated through the room explosively.

Fifty meters away, a large black hole had appeared in the head of the moving rubber walking target, and the fixed steel plate was also somewhat bent, and black smoke was emitting visible to the naked eye at this time, which showed the huge lethality.

Ban Cun stared at the ballballs, closed his eyes and shook his head vigorously.

"Holy."

Bancun patted his ears: "I'm, I'm, I'm......"

Jiang Yang pulled open the holster and looked at the board while playing: "How is it, is it cool?" ”

Ban Cun looked at Jiang Yang: "Brother, I seem to be deaf." ”

He bowed his head again and shook his head: "The brain is buzzing, and the ears are ringing." ”

At this time, Bancun finally understood why these people immediately put on headphones, and the co-authors had long known that this was the result.

My Healing Game

This gunshot sounded like someone had put a cannon shot into their ears.

No, it's much more terrifying than that!

It wasn't until three minutes later that Ban Cun gradually eased up, but at this time, he looked at the sand eagle in his hand and became more excited.

"This thing is too exciting!"

Bancun picked up the gun in his hand and played with it for a long time but found that he couldn't load it.

Jiang Yang did it again in front of him.

Bancun's perception is very high, and he learned it at a glance, loaded the bullet and aimed, and then squinted his eyes at the target, which looked like it.

Looking at the two women again, Soho was quite calm, but he was reluctant to take off his headphones anymore, as for Xu Mengdan, his face was already pale, and he hid on the sofa without saying a word.

"Bang !!"

Accompanied by Bancun's excited scream, Xu Mengdan was scared again.

"Brother."

Three seconds later, Bancun walked back with a sad face: "My arm is numb." ”

Jiang Yang took the gun from his hand and said, "The reason why the sand eagle was not used in the army is because its noise and recoil are too loud, and its size and weight are exaggerated, so it quickly became a folk myth. In a sense, the gun was not practical. ”

"So."

Jiang Yang pointed to the little bee tied to the chain and said, "If you want to play with guns, start with this first." ”

Ban Cun first touched his arm, sighed, or put down the sand eagle in his hand, and soon played with the "little bee", and he had already forgotten all about the words of the "woman gun" just now.

Sixi looked at Jiang Yang thoughtfully, and then said, "Mr. Jiang, you play first, if you need anything, you can ask Sister Su to call me." ”

"Okay."

Jiang Yang nodded slightly.

Looking at the back of Sixi leaving, Jiang Yang muttered in his heart.

This guy is less in his forties, and the sound of "Sister Su" makes things more interesting.

Because the little bee is silenced, and the bullets have been specially treated, the gunshots are not so terrifying.

In Jiang Yang's words, this kind of movement is called: QQ bullet, water gun.

Soho watched Itachi having fun, and also stood up and walked straight forward, first picking up the pistol tied to the chain with his right hand, and then loading the bullet into it and shooting at the fixed target.

Her movements looked stiff, but she couldn't hide Jiang Yang's eyes.

Obviously, Soho is by no means the first to come into contact with firearms, and has been professionally trained, at least with a lot of experience in loading, shooting, and aiming.

This stuff is like driving a car.

Novices can't feel the driver's level when sitting in the co-pilot, but if you want an experienced driver to sit in the co-pilot, you can know how good the driver's level is.

It's the same with shooting.

There are some things that you can't hide if you want to.

After all, this club is run by Soho's godfather, and it makes sense that she often comes here.

Xu Mengdan couldn't sit still when he saw Soho go, he put on goggles at the moment and looked good when he stood in front of the shooting range, but this celebrity comrade was obviously much heavier than Soho, and this bulkiness was not pretended.

She's really stupid.

The posture of holding the gun was indescribable, the bullet was stuffed into the muzzle, and Jiang Yang's scalp was numb when he saw it.

Xu Mengdan was smart and knew that he wouldn't, so he immediately turned his head and asked for help: "Boss, you teach me." ”

Jiang Yang simply put down the teacup and got up in response, and taught her how to install bullets, how to hold a gun, how to aim and shoot, and by the way, he told her the principle of firearms.

The two of them went one after the other, Xu Mengdan listened carefully and nodded again and again, and Jiang Yang was quite patient.

A teacher and a student seem to have completely forgotten about the other two.

The board is very aggressive, and the gun is vigorous, as if the bullet does not cost money.

After Su Ho fired a few shots, his eyes looked at Jiang Yang and Xu Mengdan from time to time, and then he also muttered: "I won't either." ”

After hearing this, Bancun's face was full of excitement: "I will, I will, I will teach you!" ”

Just run this way.

Soho said: "Come on, you haven't figured it out yet." ”

Halfway through the board, the excitement on his face disappeared, and he turned his head back: "I'm not happy to teach you yet!" ”

At this moment, a huge gunshot rang out from next door, accompanied by the man's heart-rending scream, and several people were shocked.

Jiang Yang glanced at Bancun.

The sound of that gunshot was familiar, it was the same model of Sand-Desert Eagle.

"Look at it."

Jiang Yang and Ban Cun put down the guns in their hands at the same time, turned around and followed the source of the sound.

As soon as I got out of the door, I found that the scream was next door.

Stretched out his hand and pushed open the door, he found a young man wearing studs and upside-down hair covering his arms, rolling on the ground with a pale face, and a huge pistol lying on the ground, silver and black, it was Sha Ying.

Ban Cun was shocked: "Yo! Master Xiong! What's going on? ”

Jiang Yang glanced at the sand eagle on the ground, and then looked at the position where Xiong Zhen was covering, and immediately understood everything.

"Okay, young master, does your arm really hurt that much?"

Jiang Yang leaned against the door frame and asked.

Xiong Zhen's tears were about to fall, and he was slightly stunned after listening to Jiang Yang's words, and then the painful look on his face disappeared: "Hey? It doesn't hurt anymore! ”

Two seconds later, I noticed that something was wrong, and my face was full of panic: "My arm is not responding!" ”

Ban Cun instantly understood, holding his stomach and laughing: "It's really awesome, Master Xiong, you dislocated your arm by shooting, you are really a talent!" ”