The waitress said with a smile: "We have the most professional shooting instructors here, all of whom are experienced retired personnel, and many of them are former kings of soldiers and special bodyguards. ”

"Whatever your needs, you can talk to our coaches, especially those like you."

Nonsense, a membership fee of 100,000 yuan a year, who doesn't hold it?

However, 100,000 a year is only the basic bronze level, and further up, there are 200,000 a year of silver members and 500,000 a year of gold members.

The top is 1 million Diamond members, who not only have one-on-one tutoring from professional coaches, but also have a series of services such as special training guns and a separate VIP lounge.

It's no exaggeration to say that when you're a Diamond member, the waitress here wants to go home with you.

Zhang Wenliu doesn't have so many fancy intestines.

He came here firstly to prove his strength to Yun Shuqian, and secondly, to find a place for himself to relax.

To be a human being, you always have to have a hobby.

Working hard and being angry is no longer for you.

Only places like shooting galleries that most people don't come to are suitable for you.

"I don't need a coach, you just tell me where to get the gun and where to shoot." Zhang Wenliu waved his hand.

The young lady still smiled: "That's not good, we are here to put safety first, you also know that those who can come here are either rich or expensive, and there can be no mistakes." ”

"And judging by your appearance, it should be a student, I must have never played with a gun before, so the first time I came, I must be accompanied by an instructor."

Yun Shuqian persuaded on the side: "Sixth son, the young lady is right, follow the rules, safety first." ”

"Okay, okay, just follow the rules." Zhang Wenliu raised his hands in surrender.

The waitress took out the walkie-talkie and said a few words, and after a while, a man in a black training uniform walked over.

The man is in his thirties, with a physique of one meter eight or nine, and he can feel it through his clothes, and the other party has an explosive muscle.

The waiter's young lady said hello, and then turned her head to Zhang Wenliu and introduced: "This is Coach Yang, Yang Chongyang, a retired veteran of the Xijiang Provincial Special Brigade, who once won the first place in the shooting competition of the whole army. ”

The name of a man, the shadow of a tree.

Zhang Wenliu has always admired these soldiers, and hurriedly stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "Hello, Coach Yang, my name is Zhang Wenliu, please give me more advice when we meet in the early days." ”

Yang Chongyang didn't move, and looked Zhang Wenliu up and down.

1.75 meters tall, medium build, a baby face, and looks like he is twenty-two or three years old.

He sighed in his heart, this must be the rich second generation of which family, who came to find excitement when he was idle.

"Hello, Yang Chongyang." He replied sullenly, "What kind of project do you want to experience, if you are a novice, I recommend you to start with a rifle, which has less recoil and is relatively safer." ”

Yun Shuqian asked, "Shouldn't novices play with pistols?" ”

Yang Chongyang sighed secretly again, sure enough, the rich second generation who doesn't know anything, even with his girlfriend is a gun blind.

Although Zhang Wenliu can shoot guns, there is no basis for the theory of guns.

Although Yang Chongyang didn't want to speak, he had to explain patiently: "This is a misunderstanding that novices will fall into, thinking that the shorter the gun, the safer, but in fact, it is not." ”

"First of all, the mobility of a pistol is much greater than that of a rifle, secondly, a pistol is more concealed than a rifle and is not easy to defend against, and finally, a pistol is a weapon of close range destruction, like I am standing face to face with you, do you think it is faster to use a rifle, or is it faster to use a pistol?"

Yun Shuqian raised his small hand and said: "I know, seven steps away, the gun is fast, within seven steps, the knife is fast, I have seen this movie." ”

"Wrong!" Yang Chongyang shook his head, "The pistol is easy to misfire, and the area of the shooting hall is usually not too large, if you want to aim with a rifle, it is not easy, but if you use a pistol, it is easy to misfire the gun and cause accidental injury." ”

"So we generally recommend that novices practice with the rifle first, and then use the pistol when they are familiar with the performance of the firearm."

Zhang Wenliu nodded and said, "Since this is the case, let's look at the gun first and then make a choice." ”

The gun hangar in the shooting gallery is not the rows of iron shelves in the movie.

After all, this is only a shooting gallery, not an arsenal, and no matter how big the heart is, there will be no such a bomb left in the city.

In case someone robs these guns, it will be a big problem.

Although the number of guns is small, there are many types.

German KSK, GSG9, KSM; Russian-made AK74, AK47, AK12......

Zhang Wenliu's hand swiped over these firearms one by one, and he didn't know why, since he upgraded his firearms intermediate mastery skills, he felt that he had an inexplicable connection with firearms.

No matter what firearm you get, you can quickly familiarize yourself with its performance, and then within 100 meters, every shot!

Well?

Yang Chongyang glanced at him a little strangely, and always felt that the kid in front of him was harmless to humans and animals when he didn't touch the gun, but when his hand touched the gun, it was like a different person.

It's a wonderful feeling, and it's only felt by people who have a lot of contact with guns.

In the end, Zhang Wenliu chose a Russian-made AK74.

Speaking of AK74, it has a long history, it is a further development of AK47 and AKM, which was born in the 70s of the last century.

Yang Chongyang glanced at him with some appreciation, and began to introduce: "This gun has a caliber of 5.45 mm, a total length of 930 mm, a barrel length of 415 mm, a gun weight of 3.3 kg, a bullet capacity of 45 rounds, a rate of fire of up to 600 rounds per minute, and a rifling consisting of four right winding 196 mm......"

As a retired sharpshooter, Yang Chongyang is a treasure for every gun here.

"The AK74 is simple in structure, lightweight, sturdy, easy to use, reliable in action, fierce in firepower, and less in failure, making it one of the most produced and equipped rifles in the world."

"It can be said that the only thing that can compete with Amaricon's M16 is this AK47."

"I'm surprised, you didn't choose those guns, don't you young people like to look handsome?"

Zhang Wenliu glanced at the German-style and American-style equipment next to the AK74 and shook his head: "High-tech is not necessarily suitable for me, sometimes the choice of gun is not necessarily the sharpest, the most suitable for oneself, and it can often play a multiplier effect with half the effort." ”

"Let's go, go to the shooting range!"

Yang Chongyang went straight to the ammunition depot to register for the bullets.

Guns and ammunition are managed separately, and even if someone takes the gun, the absence of bullets is no different from a burning stick.

Come to the shooting range.

Zhang Wenliu suddenly saw a familiar figure, he bumped Yun Shuqian with his buttocks, and pointed at her Nunu.

Yun Shuqian was holding the AK74 and touching it, and the first time he came into contact with this lethal weapon, he would feel novel.

was bumped by Zhang Wenliu, and raised his head for some reason.

Zhang Wenliu looked at her confused appearance and broke her head.

It didn't matter what he saw, Yun Shu opened his mouth wide, "This world is so small, how can you still meet them here?" ”

In the middle of the shooting range, Zhang Meishu and the man who was splashed were shooting at the target.

The man held a Beretta 87, held it with both hands, the posture was standard, and a shuttle bullet was light, and he actually scored 80 rings.

The Beretta 87 has a capacity of 10 rounds, and if all of them hit 10 rings, the perfect score is 100.

80 rings, for an ordinary person, is already not bad.

Zhang Meishu behind the man cheered and shouted that her husband was so handsome!

Yun Shu covered his mouth and said in surprise: "I didn't expect him to be quite powerful, he is really unseemly." ”

"Hmph, it's only 80 rings, a silver-like pewter gun head." Hearing his girlfriend praise other men, Zhang Wenliu naturally won't be happy.

As soon as the words ended, there was silence in the shooting gallery, as if everyone was saying hello.

So Zhang Wenliu's words were heard by the other party.

The man turned his head and looked, "Ho, aren't these the two people in the afternoon?"

His eyes fell on Yun Shuqian, who was beside Zhang Wenliu, and he was instantly attracted, "What a coincidence." ”

Zhang Meishu was not happy when she heard it, she had a backlog of fire and nowhere to spill, so she walked towards the two of them angrily.

"Who do you mean with a pewter spear head?"

Zhang Wenliu said with a smile: "It's only 80 rings, and it's like an Olympic champion, why is the level of this shooting gallery so low?" ”

In normal times, Zhang Wenliu would not be so vicious.

But the kid on the other side, as if he had a hook in his eyes, kept glancing at his woman's body.

Yun Shuqian is beautiful, yes, and has a good temperament, a man wants to look at it twice, but you kid can't watch it endlessly!

Lions also know how to grin at wild beasts that invade their territory.

The man stepped forward, patted Zhang Meishu on the shoulder and said, "Meishu, since this guy said so, there must be two brushes, so let's have a game." ”

"Whoever plays the most rings wins."

"How do you say if you lose, how do you say if you win?" Zhang Wenliu became interested as soon as he heard it.

Yun Shuqian hurriedly grabbed his sleeve: "Crazy you, the first time you came, you didn't fire a shot, even if you know how to shoot, you have to be familiar with the venue." ”

Women want their men to be the strongest.

Women are men's face, and men are not women's face.

The man on the other side smiled and said, "If you admit defeat directly, you won't be ashamed, just apologize to me and my girlfriend." ”

Zhang Wenliu pinched the girl's palm, gave her a reassuring look, turned to the man and said, "It's not even better, how can you admit defeat?" Besides, I don't necessarily have to lose, but I would like to hear what you would do if I won. ”

Hahaha - the man laughed and said, "If you win, we won't care about the afternoon's affairs, you can make a request, as long as I can do it." ”

"If you lose, still say that, apologize to me and my girlfriend, and you must be sincere, until your girlfriend is satisfied."

Zhang Wenliu could see that the man in front of him was indeed very attractive.

Zhang Wenliu stretched out his hand with a smile: "A gentleman's word, the horse is difficult to chase!" ”

Good!

The man also stretched out his hand and shook it tightly with Zhang Wenliu.

The two sides asked Yang Chongyang to be the referee.

Because it was a competition, for the sake of fairness, both men used guns of their own choosing.

25-meter rapid-fire pistol competition and 50-meter rifle target shooting competition.

In terms of pistols, Zhang Wenliu chose a domestic 92 pistol, the full name of the 92 pistol is the QSZ92 semi-automatic pistol, which was developed to replace the original 54 pistol.

The shape of the 92 pistol is much higher than that of the 54, it is more ergonomic, it is better to hold and direct, and it is quick and easy to aim.

Available in 5.8mm and 9mm versions.

Inside the shooting gallery is a 9mm version with a 15-round load.

On the other hand, his opponent is still Beretta 87.

This gun is durable and has a high shooting accuracy, which is considered a favorite of junior shooters.