"Ahh Yesterday I only fired a total of 50 rounds! However, at first the results got better and better, and then the results got worse and worse.

In the end, he also hit ten shots with his left hand, and his left arm was not as painful as his right arm, but it was a little sore. As a result, morning exercise has completely become a chicken step, and the work in hand is completely impossible to practice. Seeing Guo Tayu ask him what was wrong, Xie Cunguan wanted to squeak over, but suddenly felt that something was wrong, Guo Tayu was now one of his best friends.

So, he pulled Guo Tayu to sit down and told him the truth about the matter.

"Damn!" Guo Tayu listened, was silent for a moment and said: "Such a good thing, why didn't it take my turn!"

Xie Cunguan was stunned, so he listened to him continue: "Isn't that that okay with whatever you want in the rivers and lakes, and killing people doesn't pay for your life?"

"I think of you!" Xie Cunguan said: "They will only fully support you when they do things for them." Usually there will only be a limited amount of care, otherwise, the country will not be in chaos!"

"That's the same!" Guo Tayu thought for a while and nodded: "However, I still envy you, why don't you introduce me in?" You said that your kung fu is not as good as mine, why don't people choose me?"

"Who is not as good as you!" Xie Cunguan was angry, although the two had never fought, Xie Cunguan was sure that you would lose to him.

"Are you sure you're better at kung fu than me?" Guo Tayu stared at his shoulder with embarrassment.

"You-" Xie Cunguan was depressed and wanted to vomit blood, his arms were swollen and painful, this guy was purely down.

"Haha! Happy!" Guo looked up to the sky and laughed, making a hero, carrying two ambiguous water bottles, and proudly walked away, singing the words: "Invincible is also a kind of lonely ......"

Xie Cunguan really wants to vomit blood!

I had a morning class and nothing to do in the afternoon, so it was really easier to say that the freshman year was really relaxed. Xie Cunguan went to the school library to check the materials, and today he checked all the things about firearms, but they were all books on the performance data of guns, but there was no book similar to a shooting tutorial. However, think about it, the country implements gun control, how can there be shooting tutorial books. If there is, it will only be in military academies, and it will not be placed in the library of the National People's Congress.

However, when it comes to guns, he remembers listening to some stories told by Huang Shihong.

Huang Shihong is a native of Chaoyi, Shaanxi, in the past, Chaoyi was a county, and later the state wanted to build the Sanmenxia Reservoir, and planned this place as a reservoir area, so he withdrew the county and merged the township to immigrate, and merged Chaoyi into Dali County. Chaoyi is adjacent to Huayin and Huaxian, and in the past period of the Republic of China, the Erhua area was a famous bandit nest, and there were several groups of big bandits, so there were many stories that circulated.

Everyone doesn't think much of bandits, but in fact, anyone who pulls the pole to make trouble is a local capable person.

Huang Shihong once said to Xie Cunguan that in the past, the favorite gun of the bandit leaders was the German-made 20-round shell gun, which is commonly known as the mirror box by the locals, which has a large amount of ammunition and can be fired in bursts. However, these bandits use guns are not the same as those of the regular army.

The first thing the bandit leaders did when they took twenty shots was to file the front sight, because most of them stuck their guns in their waists, and when they had a front sight to draw their guns, they were easy to hang on their belts. They are all doing the work of lifting their heads to eat, and everything is indispensable for a quick word. In many cases, if you draw a gun and shoot slowly, you can lie down on the ground and eat incense. The gun with the front sight file is much faster to draw the gun.

But a gun files the crosshairs, how to aim.

Rest assured, these bandits are not aiming at all. They don't like to hold up their guns and aim at all, and then shoot again, because they like to shoot their guns! They like to throw their guns! They just draw their guns and shoot at their targets in the middle of the round.

According to the regular troops and firearms experts, this is simply impossible! Aiming at the attack, because the recoil, breathing, and cutting machine, which cause the uneven strength, are not accurate, let alone you are fighting in turns. But what is surprising is that these bandit leaders, everyone is good at throwing guns.

The more famous is the big bandit Ma Zhenwu who was originally located in the area of Dali Chaoyi in Weinan, nicknamed Ma Laojiu. Ma's throwing gun hits well, almost every shot. There is a local story about Ma Zhenwu using a gun to call people to. It is said that Ma Laojiu went out with a friend in the morning to walk on a horse, walked to the south gate of Chaoyi, it was the time for the peasants to enter the city in the morning market, 100 meters away, saw a person walking on the road from a distance, Ma said to his friend, I am so far away, can give this person a, let him squat, he squats, let him get up and he gets up, let him run he has to run, let him stop he has to stop.

The friend didn't believe it, "Do you have that loud voice?"

Ma Zhenwu pulled out the twenty rings on his waist and said, "Look at me and let him stand!" As soon as he shook his hand and fired a shot, the man stood in a daze, it turned out that Ma Zhenwu swept over the head with a shot, and the bullets burned the man's hair.

"I'll make him crouch!" Ma Zhenwu said again, two more shots, and swept over the man's head again.

The man was so frightened that he crouched down.

"I'll let him stand up!" Ma Zhenwu shot two more shots, and the bullet swept under the person's buttocks, burning his pants.

The man was so frightened that he quickly stood up.

"I'll let him run!" Ma Zhenwu fired two more shots, and the bullet brushed past the man's neck.

The man was so frightened that he trotted forward, Ma Zhenwu fired two more shots, and the man's steps were faster.

Then, Ma Zhenwu said, "I'll tell him to stop!" Three shots in a row, all of which passed the tip of the man's nose, and the man was so frightened that he stopped and didn't dare to move.

Ma Zhenwu laughed, took out five pieces of ocean, and asked Ma Ben beside him to take them to the man.

Although it is only a circulating story, it also shows the ability of the bandits to throw their guns at that time. According to Huang Shihong, throwing a gun is actually the same as playing a dart. Who has a crosshair, but in the past, there were many people in the martial arts who could dart and hit flies on the wall within ten steps. It's a process of feeling familiar.

It's the same with throwing a gun, the strength, direction, and timing of the shot form a conditioned instinct with the target. The bullet hits the target under the combined force of a thousand times tempered. However, one of these full powers is the impetus of gunpowder against the bullets. That's the result of countless bullets, and it's not relevant to any tutorial.

At that time, when Huang Shihong told this story, Xie Cunguan only listened to it as a legend, because he never expected that one day, he would also touch a gun. But now, when firearms are also going to become one of his skills, Xie Cunguan thought of this, if he can fight a good gun, wouldn't it be very awesome! Of course, this must be an idea of burning money, but Xie Cunguan is the kind of person who will be on fire as soon as the idea comes out, so it's a big deal to add more tuition fees every year! Anyway, there is the money from the second master of the worm as the foundation.

Of course, it is better to practice the gun first, after all, I heard that the bullets of this gun are cheap.

Moreover, he has the dart foundation trained by Huang Shihong, and he should be able to practice faster. In addition to teaching Xie Cunguan martial arts, Huang Shihong did train him a lot of things in the rivers and lakes. Thinking of this, Xie Cunguan returned all the firearms books in his hand, which was the same as martial arts, it was a physical job, and it had nothing to do with the knowledge in his head.

The time to learn to drive is set on Saturday and Sunday, and on weekdays, Xie Cunguan arranges for an hour to practice guns. Xinyiquan is naturally practiced every day, and long-distance running is added in the morning and evening, ten kilometers a day. Because on the training list that Yan Pei gave him, there was a long-distance running. Although he still can't fully understand what Yan Pei's organization will let him do, he feels that these things are inseparable from martial arts, firearms and sharp weapons. And the gun must be the sharpest of them all, and if you practice it well, you will definitely be the most secure for your future safety.

As a result, in the shooting club, there is one more madman who is incomprehensible to many gun practitioners.

Especially the female coach assigned to Xie Cunguan, repeatedly asked Xie Cunguan to come according to the rules and standards, but Xie Cunguan didn't listen to him at all, and always shot as soon as he raised his hand, and then the bullet didn't know where it flew. After saying it a few times, the female coach doesn't care at all, anyway, your uncle has a lot of money, so he burns it casually. The May Fourth bullet is cheap, and it costs five dollars a shot here. Even the membership price for this product is three. You love to shake it, just throw it.

Every time Xie Cunguan threw a shot, his heart was crying blood! Two and five! Another shot was thrown, five yuan! Every night he had to throw a few two hundred and five. However, there is still progress, and after almost a month, I don't know how many two hundred and five have been thrown, and finally the gun is basically on target. But hitting the target is only the first step in the long march, because the more accurate you are, the more you pay. It's like getting 60 points on a test, it's easy. But the higher you go, the more difficult it becomes, especially when it comes to more than 90 points, and every time you take a step forward, it is very difficult. Then at this time, Ye Zhunxing came to the door.

Xie Cunguan has been busy with his own training recently, and he doesn't care about his affairs.

Ye Zhunxing came to the door this time, just because he felt that he could fight with Sun Jianan, but he was very embarrassed and a little overwhelmed. In the past, he wanted to beat Sun Jianan, but now he hesitated, what to do after he beat Sun Jianan!

When Sun Jiannan finally left, she said that he should prepare the divorce agreement, and she would sign it at any time.

Ye Zhunxing didn't send it, and she didn't ask again, but it seemed that she really didn't care about Ye Zhunxing, and in the past two months, she didn't even ask. In the past, Ye Zhunning wanted to divorce, but when Sun Jianan didn't pester him anymore, he didn't have that thought. Moreover, after Xie Cunguan mentioned it, he also realized that in fact, Sun Jiannan still loves himself. Otherwise, at that time, so many people in the capital chased her, she was motivated, her family background was good, and her martial arts were not outstanding, but she couldn't win Sun Jianan, but it was no problem to win him Ye Zhunxing.

But Sun Jiannan finally chose her. Moreover, Sun Jiannan was indeed chased by Ye Zhunxing with great effort.

Therefore, at this time, he was in a dilemma, whether to fight or not, how to fight, what to do if he lost and won? What's more, there is also a Tang Ya who has been with him for a few years and runs the veteran's bar for him.