"Old Li, look at the scoreboard and the video before talking. Don't insult me. Are you saying he was playing randomly?" Old Liu asked Coach Li: "Looking at his timing of reloading, it's like he used the target as an imaginary enemy.

, CQB competition does not limit the timing of reloading, but his two reloading actions were only after clearing the target in the current scene, or after confirming that he was in a bunker——

——Look at the technology of this central axis heavy locking gun.

——Look at this action that cuts to the triangle shooting method.

——When reloading, there was no extra ammunition left in any magazine. In such a violent movement, he carefully calculated the ammunition he prepared.

——Fifty-seven shots were all hit. Do you think he hit randomly? He didn't hit randomly. I think he came prepared."

Teacher Li was just a professional fighting coach, and half-understood what he heard: "No... you're not kidding, are you? He is one minute faster than you? Is the gun we prepared for him too easy to use?"

"Yes. We are a full minute behind. This is his first time touching an Infiniti. No matter how easy the gun is, it will not be so bad." Old Liu turned around and asked Jiang Xueming cautiously:

"Who are you, Your Excellency?"

"Teacher, I still have a few questions to ask you." Jiang Xueming skipped naming names: "I couldn't find a break just now because it was my first time to enter this kind of environment.

If I take a breath, my concentration will drop. I only have one chance to shoot, and there is no guarantee that I will miss it."

Lao Liu couldn't understand that this was a knowledge blind spot in sports shooting competitions: "Ah? Because of this, you can't breathe?"

"Yes." Jiang Xueming covered his chest and lungs, feeling very uncomfortable - this intense anaerobic exercise caused creatine deposition in his body, and it was estimated that it would take about ten minutes to recover.

But he still refused to let go and grabbed Teacher Liu and came to the video.

He pointed to several scenes in the video and played them on a loop.

"I was very awkward when firing at this corner. I wanted to learn your gun-holding action, but our heights were different, and the situation at that time was also different. I want to know why you can hit the target without aiming. In the surveillance

, I can see clearly that you didn’t aim with your eyes.”

"There is another problem...that is, in this room, you shot an extra bullet. It was originally promised to be one bullet for each target, but you shot two. I know that is the Mozambique shooting method. Hit the chest first.

The torso makes the target stop moving, and then the head is used to finish the target. Can you teach me more? I only know one or two of the gun stances. This group of movements should be used in many scenarios. How should I tilt my shoulders and neck to adjust my aim?

angle?"

"Oh..." When Lao Liu heard these words, he seemed to be instructing the students, "As for aiming, if you know a little about the art of pointing the gun's central axis, in fact, there is no need to aim at the target at that distance. Our arms and torso are

Like rulers and compasses, if you don't pay too much attention to hit rate, you only need to use your body as a support for the gun to knock down the target at this distance."

Jiang Xueming thoughtfully said: "Is this so? Thank you..."

Old Liu Han scratched his head: "And that... Why did a target shoot two bullets and use the Mozambique shooting method? I simply forgot... That would cause strenuous exercise, the brain would be deprived of oxygen, and the mind would always wander.

, I’m sorry, it’s a foul on me.”

Jiang Xueming didn't care about this.

He just grabbed Teacher Liu and asked him non-stop, then invited the teacher into the shooting range, treating these targets as imaginary enemies, and asked about the ventilation time for each round of shooting.

This tossing lasted for more than half an hour.

Jiang Xueming repeatedly ran more than 20 rounds on the shooting range.

I took Lao Liu with me and ran eight more rounds.

Lao Liu looked sad, and when he saw the evil star running back to the entrance, he was still full of energy.

The limit time was shortened to one minute and six seconds, leaving aside the time for reloading, almost one target per second.

"No, no, no! No need to practice, no need..." Teacher Liu begged: "I'm hungry, let's go to eat, okay? Now you go all over the shooting associations in HK and yell at the venues. I guess there won't be any."

Anyone dares to come and compete with you for a medal. Are you really a human being? Human beings have their limits."

"I don't want a medal..." Jiang Xueming asked sincerely: "I think there is the connection between the third corner and the fourth room... I have been looking for opportunities to adjust the gait and the connection between rooms.

The passage is awkward to walk, three steps are too short, and four steps are too trivial...I..."

"Stop talking...hero." Teacher Liu begged, his eyes darkened, as if his mental strength and concentration had been exhausted: "I have been sucked dry by you, there is nothing I can teach you, really...

.You have to walk this road by yourself. Gun shooting is like martial arts. You have to have your own martial arts. We are master and apprentice. Don't think about the black-haired person sending the white-haired person away every day...

..I still have to tidy up my appearance to see Mr. Xing, I don’t want this appearance to become a legacy.”

"But..." Jiang Xueming still felt that it was not enough.

"Just spare him." Teacher Li was watching the fun from the side with a smile on his face: "All the bullets have been shot. Not only has he been sucked dry by you, but his weapon bag has also been sucked dry by you.

."

Old Liu Qiao muttered to Teacher Li: "This young man is very evil. Do you think you can escape?"

"Hey..." Teacher Li said disdainfully: "Can your physique be compared with that of a martial arts practitioner like me? He has been running with you for so long, I don't believe he still has the strength to deal with me later, hehe...

..”

Old Liu felt aggrieved at first, and then gritted his teeth: "Li Zongzhu! You are so despicable now!"

Jiang Xueming caught a glimpse of the titanium-plated coating on the barrel of the SVI, which had begun to turn black due to long-term continuous shooting.

He still refused to give up and wanted to continue to become stronger. Otherwise, how would he go to the station to get the certificate of armed employee? How would he deal with the armadillo hunter?

Seeing Teacher Liu's frightened expression, Xueming finally sighed.

"ε=(′ο｀*))) Oh... Then make an appointment next time?"

Lao Liu seemed to be freed from the death threat and quickly agreed with a smile.
Chapter completed!