[Volume 1]

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"I know! I'm so verbose."

Chen Ming held up the weapon in his hand and looked at the bottle in front of him. He felt very nervous. Although he had played a lot of online first-person shooter games, this was the first time he had shot a real weapon in his hand. His whole mood

Nervousness is inevitable.

"Breathe~~huh~!"

Chen Ming took a deep breath and calmed down his nervousness a little. Then he slowly raised the pistol in his right hand. He learned the shooting gestures on TV, held the target tightly with both hands, and then fired through the pistol.

hole, aiming at the beer bottle in front of him. Then, he pulled the trigger; as a result... nothing happened.

"Damn it! You idiot, you have to load the bullet and turn on the safety before shooting. Do you understand?" At first, the master thought that everything he did was decent; he thought that this guy

, really knew how to shoot, so I just watched from the side without saying anything.

"You didn't teach me anything! How do I know?" Chen Ming blushed for a while. He raised his hand and shot just now because he played too many shooting games. He didn't expect that this was reality. How could it be possible to shoot without turning on the safety of the weapon?

"Oh~! It's so hard to watch, I only do it once." The master snatched the weapon from Chen Ming's hand, raised it, then pointed it at the wine bottle in front of him, pushed up the bumper, and opened the safety; his whole body was half-closed.

With only one eye, he raised his hand and "bang bang" fired two shots. The bullets seemed to have eyes and easily exploded the wine bottle.

"Did you see it? You kid, please be careful. The safety is on now. If it accidentally fires, it will be troublesome. Do you understand?" After the master finished shooting, he looked at Xiao Sa on the other side and said sternly.

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"Yes, yes! I know." Chen Ming impatiently took the pistol, and then imitated his method and started aiming. However, the first time he shot, not only because of the wrong posture, his shoulder

The vibration was excruciatingly painful. Moreover, the bullet completely missed the target due to poor recoil control.

"No! Keep practicing for me. If you can't practice today, you will lose hope of being able to eat." The master put his hands on his hips and said fiercely from the side.

"Yes! I understand." Chen Ming agreed feebly, raised his pistol and started shooting again.
Chapter completed!