Wu Fan adjusted his lying position, holding the gun in both hands, his left shoulder against the tail end of the snatch, his right hand in front, his left hand holding the gun handle, and his left index finger lightly resting on the trigger. ⊙ limbs stretch out naturally, and your feet are slightly buckled to the ground.

It's a standard shooting action that anyone with professional training will do.

But as his whole body relaxed, his mind was calm, his breath was calm, and his breathing was calm, he entered a realm of selflessness, and the nameless qigong operated leisurely on its own, and that uncomfortable feeling quietly disappeared. Moreover, in the feelings of everyone, Wu Fan had a feeling of growing a mound out of the soil at this moment. One can feel that his aura has completely blended into his surroundings, and it does not make people feel that there is a person crouching there, holding a gun, and intently aiming ahead.

It's weird, faint. Someone reached out and rubbed his eyes, and found that the feeling was gone, and wondered if he was in a trance.

Entering the meditation, entering the country, the nameless qigong naturally flowed in the internal organs, arms and limbs, and a natural breath quietly expanded with Wu Fan as the center, just like forming a small "magnetic field" around him, and the people in this "magnetic field" immediately had a sense of physical and mental detachment, and this sense of detachment made his sensory acuity increase by more than thirty percent at once.

"It's this feeling again!" Qi Nian had already laid down and was ready to shoot, this feeling came in time and suddenly. He glanced at Wu Fan thoughtfully, and saw that the latter was focused, and he had reached the goal of forgetting himself, and smiled, "This kid has entered the state after trying the gun, isn't it a little early?"

In the camera, he seemed calm, focused eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking at this time.

Wu Fan's plan is very simple, people test guns to quickly familiarize themselves with the performance of guns and pills, and he plans to use two bullets to test guns to verify what he has learned at the moving target range.

Adjust the front body to the best state, extend the mind, and lock the eyes on the stationary target position. The true air swirled toward his eyes, prompting him to feel a stinging pain in his eyes again, and tears welling up in his eyes. The target in his eyes was rapidly enlarged, and he felt the breeze blowing from the front on the right, but Wu Fan did not adjust the body of the gun, and still aimed directly at the center of the target. According to the design teaching, Wu Fan should slightly adjust the gun body at this time, aiming at the center point of the target 5 mm to the right, so that after correction, the final bullet impact point is exactly the center point of the target. However, he did not want to do this, he wanted to guide with his mind, so that the initial direction of the bullet would be the same everywhere.

This nuance is evident to the experienced spectators in the stands.

"No. 562 did not make corrections to the barrel. No. 1304 corrected by 0.8 degrees, which is very accurate. An officer with a telescope said with certainty that he knew at a glance that he did not belong to the armed police, but to the regular army of China, and that his rank had reached the rank of colonel.

"The test gun is not an official competition, and it doesn't matter much whether it is corrected or not. Black, you don't think that No. 562 doesn't know that environmental factors have a great impact on the accuracy of the rifle, do you?" said a colonel officer next to the colonel, who was wearing the same uniform and holding a telescope, "Generally people who have confidence in themselves are getting better and more relaxed at first. ”

"That's not the case, a guy who can hit the bullseye perfectly at 3.0 magnification on a moving target, and I don't believe he's a careless person. But this is a bit too wasteful to waste an opportunity to evaluate whether your estimation of environmental impact values is correct or not. Brigade Liu, if he were my subordinate, I would never allow this to happen. ”

"Lao Hei, do you want to dream of recruiting 562 into you? A shooter who surpasses the limits of human beings, there must be a lot of people staring at it, maybe there are a lot of old guys in the audience today that we don't know, I advise you to save it." I think number 1304 is a good target, so let's lock him down. "The captain surnamed Liu has been focusing on No. 1304 and seems to have made up his mind a long time ago.

"Cut, are we dragons, tigers and leopards worse than others? That's one out of 100,000 people, and only sixty people in the whole army can join, how many people are staring at us? No. 1304 is already very remarkable here, but in our dragon team, his marksmanship can only be ranked at the bottom, and only No. 562 can be counted as a stream. And he is only 20 years old, and there is still a lot of room for growth, much more potential than No. 1304. If you want the best, no matter who comes, I'll grab this No. 562. ”

In front of the two colonel officers sat two people in a row, a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face, and a middle-aged woman wearing a scarf on her head and a pair of fashionable large sunglasses on the bridge of her nose.

Wu Fan definitely didn't notice that since he appeared on the shooting range, he hadn't run out of sight of that woman's eyes.

"He's grown another big chunk, and it's only been a few days. The woman said quietly.

"He was originally a genius, in the past, the environment tied him up, so that he had no development, but now it is different, and his potential has just been released. The national character face said.

"I don't want him to be like his father, who has embarked on an ethereal path of no return. I just want him to be safe. ”

"He has his own way. Guozi's face groaned for a while, and he said: "I feel that those people seem to have chased them to the East China Sea, and they are three people." If Xiao Fan can really enter that mysterious place, it will also be a huge guarantee for his life safety. ”

"Hmph, it's still so fast, I'm going to let them come and go. I haven't done it in twenty years, and I'm really worried that my hands are rusty. ”

"The three people who came this time are not official members, but just people hired by them to track them, and I want to lure them out of the East China Sea to do it. ”

The woman groaned for a while, and suddenly said slowly: "Xiao Shi, for some reason, I feel that your eldest brother is not dead, but is imprisoned by them somewhere and cannot come back." So I can't kill these three minions this time, I want to lure the main one out and get some information about your eldest brother. Moreover, I also want to know why they are chasing and killing our mother and son, after 20 years, they still don't give up. I know that they are very powerful, and if you want to really touch them, you have to help me contact the Third Elder, I want to see her. ”

"I'll send a message to her old man later! The third elder is old, and she wants to see you too. She said that she regretted what happened back then, and every time she saw me, she told me to find your mother and son and bring you to her. ”

"She is an indifferent and ruthless person, she cultivates the "Reincarnation Heart Sutra", she looks down on everything in the world, she has long been ruthless and desireless, she will never think that she is very old, time is not a problem, she cares about immortality, I don't believe she will care about me. I met her because she was the only one who could find out your big brother's whereabouts. She owes me that if she doesn't do it, she won't be able to make her heart full and her mind clear. So, she would definitely say yes. The meeting time is set for midnight tomorrow night, and the venue is the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum in Nanjing. After watching Xiao Fei's ring match tomorrow, I'll leave. ”

Speaking of this, the woman's voice was cold, revealing a deep hatred.

"Big brother is still alive?!" Shi Guozhi was surprised for a while, but quickly said: "Okay, then I will tell my subordinates, as long as they don't touch Wu Fan, don't alarm those three people." ”

If Wu Fan was here, he would definitely jump for joy. The middle-aged man with the face of the Chinese character is Shi Guozhi, and the woman next to Shi Guozhi is the mother he has been thinking about for a long time. Moreover, his mother was not crazy, judging by her behavior and words, it was normal.

On the shooting range, Wu Fan stared at the bullseye a hundred meters away, and the target in his mind seemed to be pulled closer by him. But the mysterious gray gas in his body did not move, and he couldn't find where the latter was hiding, imperceptible, untouchable, very mysterious.

After a few experiences, he knew that only when he captured fast alien animals would gray gas appear and the light spots in his eyes would increase...... So this time it was a whim, I wanted to see the flying bullets clearly.

The speed at which the pistol is ejecting out of the muzzle is 300 meters per second, and the rifle is more than twice as fast, reaching six or seven hundred meters per second. He could see the former very vaguely, and the latter definitely couldn't see clearly. But he was confident because he found that with each eye mutation, he became more powerful, his vision distance improved, and he was able to see faster and faster. Therefore, it doesn't matter if he can't see clearly, he has to improve the mutation of his eyes by looking at bullets, and maybe one day, he will be able to see bullets flying at a speed of six or seven hundred meters per second. If he didn't try, he wouldn't want to see it clearly in his life.

Now Wu Fan feels new to everything, and dares to try anything, and now he has to try to use his mind to control the impact point of the bullet.

This time, he left his mind on a point in the upper-right area of the 8th ring of the target, which is technically his mark under the imprint of the object. When the mental power can reach the level of controlling things, it can no longer be called the mental power, and it should be called divine thought.

When unconscious, such as on the shooting range of a moving target, Wu Fan unconsciously imprinted his logo on the target. However, when he did it consciously and purposefully, he found that it was a difficult thing to imprint his own logo, and after several attempts, he barely left a vague dot. Moreover, in order to leave this small point at a distance, it actually cost him 20% of his mental power. This is several times larger than the mental power mark he left on the warheads of the twelve bullets just now. Illustrate the same way, the farther the distance, the greater the consumption of mental power.

However, to be able to do this is tantamount to priing open that mysterious door, which is a huge step forward. After a certain period of rest, the mental power can be quickly recovered, so Wu Fan doesn't care about the consumption of the mental power at all.

Qi Nian's first bullet of the test gun was quickly fired, and he now feels surprisingly good, and the corrected deviation value is very good. On the first shot, he hit ten rings. Through the binoculars, he saw that the bullet point was lower to the right of the Ten Rings area, indicating that the correction value was a little larger, so he adjusted the barrel of the gun again, and then fired a second bullet.