"Furnace" outdoor shooting range.

The college students who were waiting for the shooting drill to start were chattering.

The boys, in particular, were particularly excited and excited when they looked at the pistols and bullets placed on the shooting table.

Because this is the first time I have seen real guns, if I don't join the army or police in the future, this may be the only time I have the opportunity to touch real guns.

Although I usually play a lot of airsoft guns in playgrounds, airsoft guns that shoot plastic BB shells can't compare with real guns at all.

"My treasure, what do you think we're here for?"

Zhou Zihan muttered and complained to Jiang Ning, "Why do we come here to bask in the sun when we don't have to?" ”

"Today is the first shooting training, and we were absent from the first training, so it's not good."

"Hey, with Qin Shi covered, who dares to be crooked?"

Zhou Zihan raised his fist, looking confident.

"I want to know him a little bit better."

Jiang Ning explained to Zhou Zihan the true purpose of his insistence on coming to participate in this shooting training, "Start with everything he is familiar with, and slowly understand." ”

"Bao, didn't you say you loved me the most? Wouldn't your heart hurt if you were pulling me to the sun for the sake of a male carbon-based creature now? ”

"Of course I love you the most!"

Jiang Ning opened her hand and gave Zhou Zihan a hug.

"Yes, you love me the most, but you love him even more!"

Zhou Zihan pursed his lips and pierced the secret in Jiang Ning's heart.

"Stand upright! Tell me about it! ”

Ling Lin picked up a pistol from the table in front of him and said to the college students who were standing in the open space behind the shooting area, looking excited: "This is the pistol you will use when you shoot targets for a while, 9mm caliber NP22 ......"

"Hey, it's just a copy of SIG P226."

Below, Tang Hao saw the pistol that Ling Lin was introducing in his hand, with a look of disdain, and pouted: "When I was at an overseas shooting range, let alone this kind of garbage, I didn't even look at the original goods of SIG."

The P226 I kept in the gun arsenal at the shooting range overseas was a competition-grade barrel and sleeve modification with a miniature red dot scope......"

Although Tang Hao's voice was soft, it was still heard by Ling Lin when no one else around him spoke.

Ling Lin put down the pistol in his hand, looked in Tang Hao's direction, and said, "This classmate seems to be very experienced in shooting, since this is the case, let him demonstrate it to everyone, everyone chirp!" ”

"Tang Hao, show them your strength!"

"Tang Hao, come on!"

“……”

Tang Hao's phalanx of painting art majors immediately burst into warm applause and cheering shouts.

Tang Hao looked behind him in a leader's manner, and the painting art students who were clapping their hands desperately pressed their hands, signaled them to be quiet, and then walked to the shooting position.

"50 meters of semi-humanoid fixed target, 10 rounds of untimed shooting, ready to start shooting on your own."

Ling Lin stood diagonally behind Tang Hao and explained the shooting rules to Tang Hao.

Tang Hao nodded, picked up the pistol on the table, pressed the magazine buckle, exited the magazine, and then opened the sleeve, checked the chamber and confirmed that there were no bullets in the chamber, took out ten bullets from the cartridge and filled them into the magazine.

Click!

Crash!

Tang Hao put the magazine into the magazine compartment, pulled the sleeve, and after loading the bullet, his feet were slightly wider than the width of his shoulders, his knees were slightly bent, he held the gun in his right hand and moved according to the gun with one arm, and held the trigger guard with his left hand, stared at the door with both eyes, and pulled the trigger.

Standard isosceles triangle according to gun!

Phew! Phew! Phew! Phew! Phew!

The shell casings that flew out of the shell throwing window hit the partition plate of the firing position, rebounded onto the table, and swirled happily.

Phew! Phew! Phew! Phew! Phew!

Click!

"Report! Shooting complete! ”

Tang Hao showed the empty pistol to Ling Lin, and after confirming that there were no bullets in the chamber, he lifted the empty compartment and put the gun on the table, with a very confident smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Target!"

Ling Lin ordered the corporal next to him who was in charge of reporting the target.

"8 x 10 rings, 2 x 9 rings, a total of 98 rings!"

After the corporal carefully counted Tang Hao's rings, he reported loudly to Ling Lin.

"Awesome!"

"Well played!!"

"Tang Hao is awesome!"

"Tang Hao, I love you!"

“……”

Tang Hao took off the earmuffs, put them on the table, turned to look at the classmates behind him, then spread his hands, shrugged his shoulders, and made a "That's it?" Small meaning".

In an instant, the cheers became even louder.

Especially on the side of the painting art major, he is shouting at the top of his voice.

Looking at the posture of those girls, I couldn't wait to pounce directly on Tang Hao.

Handsome.

Rich.

Fashionable, trendy, and able to wear.

Plus this beautiful shooting technique just now.

This is simply the character of Prince Charming in the novel comics!

Tang Hao looked like a winner, enjoying the applause everyone gave him.

It's a great feeling of being the center of everyone's attention.

"Look at the way he looks, duh!"

Zhou Zihan looked at Tang Hao, who was surrounded by applause and cheers, and couldn't help but pout.

"Tang Hao's shooting level is very good, does anyone else want to challenge it?"

Ling Lin's eyes swept to the college students in front of him, but no one answered.

Originally, Ling Lin wanted to hear Tang Hao's words and wanted him to make a fool of himself, but he didn't expect his shooting level to be so high.

"Who else? I asked, who else!? ”

"Yo, that's it? Don't you brand-name majors look down on us art students? Pull someone out to compare! ”

"Today, I'll put my words here, the shooting competition champion of this military training is ours!"

“……”

The students majoring in painting and art shouted loudly, while the phalanx of students from other majors did not dare to answer.

50-meter half-humanoid fixed target, 10 bullets, 98 rings!

Ling Lin must admit that this is a very good shooting achievement, even ordinary armed police soldiers may not be able to hit such a ring.

And it is obviously difficult for some strong people to make ordinary college students who touch a gun for the first time play better than this.

After all, shooting a target with live ammunition is not a first-person shooter game, and it is not something that can be accurately hit by adapting to the sensitivity of the mouse and then adjusting the keyboard position.

Shooting, it is true that it depends on talent, but it is more about money.

What sharpshooter is not fed on tens of thousands of bullets?

It is not difficult for ordinary people to experience live ammunition shooting.

But if you want to practice live shooting to a professional level, the average family can't afford to play it.

"50-meter half-human-shaped fixed target, isosceles triangle gun, 10 bullets shoot 48 rings without time, is this amazing?"

At this moment, Qin Shi walked out of the team with a paper bag containing two pairs of Magnum "Desert Belly Snake" military boots in his hand and came to the shooting position.