is still the evaluation of Yan Qing on the wrestling side, his "talent" or "rich experience and skills" is indeed extraordinary.

It's easy to get out on the top in a short period of time, but it's hard to beat the top players at the top level.

After the evolution of any project for decades, the winner must be the super talent who is most adapted to the rules, and the whole world is tailoring the best talent seedlings around the rules.

At this time, Yan Qing's advantage of becoming a monk halfway has become a disadvantage in the top arena, he can beat most of the players, and he will lose against the top.

Because he has too many wild road moves that don't adapt to the rules, it doesn't matter if he fights in ordinary situations, he can be crushed by strength and tricks.

But the top competitions are often separated by a fraction of a second, and the winners are those who use their talent to the extreme.

This is also the biggest reason why freestyle wrestling has no choice but to give up in the end.

No matter how good it is, it can't rush to the National Games and the Olympics, what's the use?

It's chicken ribs.

And back to shooting, in fact, the top fight is the integration of man and gun.

People have become like gun racks made of reinforced concrete, with no emotionless indifferent output, without the slightest psychological fluctuation or body tremor.

This is a state that Yan Qing will never be able to do.

But the two looked at each other and found the answer in the shooting world: "That's right!" He's supposed to go and play skeet moving targets......"

The flying saucer in the sky is exactly what is needed for dynamic eyesight and reaction, and the archery technique is slightly behind.

This fixed target is even just basic training for mobile target gunners.

Now it means that this young man has basically completed the fixed target practice.

It's just that they thought that Yan Qing must have never hit a flying saucer moving target.

When I asked the freshman to raise his hand, he would fight, and he relied on the "slingshot" to practice his heart.

It was a bit of a surprise.

That's right, isn't it just a moving target, in the era when birds were not beaten as protected animals, this cargo could easily hit hundreds of birds in one morning.

Let the two shooting seniors grab people without hesitation: "Okay, this is a natural skeet target shooter, we will first submit an application report to the dean to change the department and change the major, and the Youth Games will register you for it, and tomorrow we will go to the suburban shooting range to do the final test, which is also your first training class." ”

I'm sorry, but I'm a busy man.

Yan Qing held back her strong curiosity: "I'm going to take the high-speed train to Jinling early tomorrow morning, and I have to participate in a training class for Chinese-style wrestling, and maybe that one will also compete in the Youth Games." ”

Anyway, Gai Qingyun is already so happy that he discharges the audio version of "Titanic" in the headphones, as if only the super-burning BGM searched in this way can match Yan Qing's brilliant future.

This made Yan Qing a little bit at the end, and she couldn't hold back the smile on the corner of her mouth.

The assistant teacher of the Music Theory Department of the School of Music of Anhui Normal University also wants to sway along with the music!

Life in this era is so interesting.

The two seniors were stunned, as if they had just noticed the judo suit on Yan Qing's body again.

Painfully pulled up his paws and looked at them: "How precious and precise are the hands of shooting athletes, how can they destroy heaven in that kind of rough kung fu, no, no!" ”

Anyway, she can show her face at the Youth Games, Yan Qing must care more about wrestling and judo competitions where she can take off her clothes, and shooting can only be called like to play at most.

He was very clear: "This is an agreement that the Wrestling Association has reached with the Jinling Sports Institute, and the dean also has an agreement with the Normal University, I must go to Jinling tomorrow, thank you for today's arrangement, or I will ...... Fee settled? ”

Pointing to a pile of yellow bullet casings, did the policewoman run away without paying the bill?

It's okay, it doesn't have anything to do with it.

Sure enough, at this time, who cares about this ammunition cost.

The leader immediately decided: "Lao Zhang, you immediately take him to the suburban shooting range to try it, I'll talk to the dean, you can't be so secret!" ”

Gai Qingyun almost wanted to follow this idiom uncle to see the big guy bargain and determine what was most beneficial to Yan Qing.

But there are more people who want to follow to the suburban shooting range, from the shooting students to Wang Lijuan and Sister Ji Yabao who want to go, and a few track and field long-distance runners said that we will run over first now, and we will practice.

The main thing is not far.

This area was originally a new area, and a few kilometers further down the suburb of the road, the coach's Volkswagen car was jammed with six or seven people in the blink of an eye.

The new and magnificent building has the "Falcon Shooting Club" written on it, and the police car at the gate almost scared the seriously overloaded sports students behind them to jump out of the car and escape.

The coach was also helpless: "This is a special police, not a traffic police, an external shooting club cooperated by the Sports Institute and the provincial department, otherwise how do you think the teaching funds come from, and the special police officers are usually training here." ”

The key lies in the fact that this is the official shooting club, in addition to the shooting hall inside the sports institute, there are also three outdoor shooting ranges of different sizes.

It's the kind of trapezoidal earthen embankment that is built on three sides to ensure that all the stray bullets fired go into the mound.

The only shooter who followed quietly instigated Yan Qing: "I must ask to try other military guns later, that's fun, I'll follow suit, it's so expensive......"

It's expensive, the Volkswagen car went directly into the internal shooting range behind the building, and a few sports students were hiding under the awning to fish, and they pretended to be busy training when they saw a car coming.

Yan Qing has already seen the long awning pillars like a bus stop, pasted with a price list, a shotgun shooting range, 25 yuan a shot, 20 rounds start!

Just start at 500 dollars as long as you play!

Shooting turned out to be such an expensive project.

The shooter whispered: "Actually, it's all our own reloading bullets, a few dollars, fight hard, and strive to get a place in the game, just hit it until you want to vomit!" ”

Just looking at the spears carried by the shooters and waiters, Yan Qing's hands were already itching.

The polished and reddish wooden tray and the dark and thick barrel are more violent than the previous sports pistols, and they are more close to the blood of the underworld.

In a few words, the coach had already called his colleagues out, went through the formalities simply, grabbed a double-barreled shotgun brought out from the room with better condition, and did simple on-site training for Yan Qing.

Several shooting students who practiced this project also gathered around, and the Weixin group on the mobile phone obviously knew the performance of the newcomer Wang on campus.

However, some of them had wandering eyes, and they were actually glanced at by Yan Qing.

It's often the guy who has a ghost in his heart that has this kind of knee-jerk reaction, so let's keep it in my heart.

He mainly took an old gun and learned how to operate it from the coach here.

The pouted barrel is filled with two red thick shotguns, and then two triggers, taking turns to pull and fire different barrel shots.

In the same way, the shooter held his shoulder to prevent him from turning around, and together with the instructor, he simply shot twice at the empty mound in the distance.

The huge recoil, the surging air wave impact, and the pungent smell of gunsmoke made even Gai Qingyun addicted.

Yan Qing herself is even more happy.

At this time, no one asked him how many degrees of glasses he had.

Wang Lijuan and several of their boys and girls took pictures and cheered on the side like fans, and they were mainly responsible for immediately transmitting the photos and videos they took back to various eagerly awaited groups.

The long-distance runners arrived at this time and joined in without panting.

Finally, the shotgun instructor pointed to the cement bunkers and trenches on both sides of the fan-shaped field and explained: "There is a target throwing machine inside, and the mud tray is thrown according to different frequencies and directions, and I will show you ......."

Make a gesture and immediately someone will notify you on the walkie-talkie.

It was very sudden, and two black shadows popped up into the sky with a slight time difference at the center point.

The coach in the baseball cap methodically banged two gunshots and exploded the mud pan with colored powder in the air.

Yan Qing was stunned, if a crossbow is similar to a pistol, this kind of shotgun more than one meter long is a real longbow, and it is a strong bow of more than three or four stones.

In fact, he had never played with a longbow, and in the Northern Song Dynasty, the longbow was a strictly controlled military weapon.

But from the perspective of hunting, how can the fixed target in the shooting hall be closer to the familiar flying birds like this now?

It's really fun!

The coach thought he was at a loss, and grabbed the walkie-talkie: "Just try the directional single target, don't worry, the flying target that came out of the No. 7 machine, loaded the end gun on the shoulder, this is the prepared target signal......"

Before he even had time to explain that the mud tray could fly in the air for about four or five seconds, how to choose the best shooting point and time, Yan Qing had already put the butt of the gun on his shoulder!

It's just that unlike the coach's flat end and slightly upturned, his muzzle is diagonally pointed to the ground, so that Coach Zhang, who came from the sports institute, even thought of the dynamics of this young man when he played a sports pistol.

It's really dynamic.

The gunner was on his shoulder, and the target disc flew out, but it seemed that the coach's request was wrong, and two mud discs still flew out, and they flew out from different target positions!

The coach is talking about a one-way target, which is the simplest beginner practice target that is not even competitive.

The one he hit himself was a double-directional target, and he knew which target plane flew out of it, and the direction was fixed, but the height and angle were different, which was an intermediate difficulty.

Now this is called a double multi-directional target, different target planes, flying out of two target disks in different directions, this is the most difficult!

Even the Olympics are the last to be officially held.

After firing, the shot must be fired at about 0.5 seconds.

The coach even subconsciously recited "1, 2......" in his heart

The thought of being late had just popped into my mind when the gunshots rang out.

Two colorful dusts bloomed in the air!

Yan Qing flicked open the chamber, and dashingly let the two bullet casings pop out and slap to the ground!

After seeing the coach do it just now, I felt that I had to be handsome.

His idol burden is also quite heavy.