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They are all people who play guns frequently, so they naturally understand the temperament of guns very well. They also understand that it is not a one-day effort to easily hit the target among crowded and rapidly moving people, and it is even more easy for extraordinary people to do it.

What's more, it is even more difficult to kill two shots with such complex and numerous factors that affect bad shooting. It can be said that it is necessary to achieve the powerful ability to predict the opportunity. It is obvious that Jiang Hao already has the qualities of a top shooter!

Looking at the wonderful real shooting in front of you, everyone became restless, and the calm scene instantly became boiling.

"That's amazing."

"It's simply unpredictable."

"It's simply unheard of, and it's never seen that there really is a sharpshooter in the world."

"The sharpshooter is not enough to describe it. It's simply... it's... or... it's a sharpshooter." A shocked man scraped his stomach for a while, but he still didn't expect a more powerful title.

The onlookers smacked their mouths from time to time, twisted their stiff necks, and looked at each other, and they all interpreted the other's incredible state of mind from the other's violently undulating chest and rapid breathing.

"Why haven't you reported the target yet?"

Jiang Hao smiled and stared at the stunned people, feeling very comfortable. Those who could enter the Jiangnan area were definitely not ordinary people. It felt so fucking to be watched by such a group of people.

"this?"

Zhou Sheng frowned and looked at the shooting scene. The picture was still in a strong blood-colored picture. Once the shooting was completed, the target reporting instrument would count the results as soon as possible and accurately report the target. This was the first time he encountered no target reporting, and he was also stopped by the sound of it. He didn't know how to answer Jiang Hao.

A young man wearing casual clothes, gold-rimmed glasses, and fair skin care, swallowed hard, opened his mouth, and squirted for a moment of confidence. He stared at Jiang Hao, who was waiting for his results in horror, and gave an explanation: "Is it because he encountered the legendary... a target that exploded?"

"Blasting the target?"

Everyone was shocked and looked at the young man suspiciously. Although the reply was a bit too shocking, this shock was nothing compared to the sharp marksmanship shown by Jiang Hao.

"What target is explosive?"

Jiang Hao didn't know why some people were so surprised. This was the first time he heard the term "fire-burning" and didn't know what it meant. But what is certain is that it is definitely a very powerful person who can break the target.

"I have heard from the past people who practice guns in the past." Zhou Sheng's face changed, suppressing his surging mood, and said seriously: "Realistic scene design is a powerful software designed by a computer. Just like a computer, there are also crashes. When the shooting scene crashes, we call it a target explosion. The specific manifestation of the target explosion is that the instrument responsible for reporting the target will not report data, or it will stop running.

This set of equipment is a special equipment for foreign special forces training. The chance of target explosion is very small. However, good marksmanship can make it explode. Because people with too good marksmanship can always have too high speed and accuracy, which makes the high-speed software running has no response time at all, so naturally they cannot read the target shooting data."

"So that's how it is." Jiang Hao nodded suddenly. Could it be that his shooting level can easily surpass the calculation software? Is it a bit abnormal?

"I have heard of target explosions in the past." The fair young man who first proposed target explosions showed a look of memories, his mouth twitched a few times, and he said with lingering fear: "That time, a special forces sniper came to the club, holding a sniper rifle, and directly shot a pass. The high speed and high accuracy of the target shot directly led to the black screen of the realistic scene."

"ox."

The people who heard the target explosion term for the first time in the crowd showed envy in their eyes, and they basically believed in Jiang Hao's shooting of the target. After all, there was no second situation that could perfectly explain the strange scene in front of them.

"Is my shooting level completely at the level of competing with the special forces?"

Jiang Hao slapped his mouth, a little unbelievable. He didn't think he performed too well. He always shot calmly and did not have to show it deliberately!

"Brother Jiang Hao, if you dare to say that it was your first time shooting, it would really make us feel ashamed." Zhou Sheng looked at Jiang Hao with strange eyes, and muttered in his heart: He doesn't even lie, and he also touched and robbed the first time. No matter how you look at it, it seems like a professionally trained person who is valued by the host. Which is a simple person!

"I received a period of training when I was a child." Jiang Hao tried hard to recall and said in certainty. After all, after many years, my memory has long faded.

"When was you?" Zhou Sheng asked with concern, causing the people around him to prick up their ears. Jiang Hao's first statement of robbing was really hard to believe.

"It was probably eight years old."

Jiang Hao tried hard to recall and gave the approximate time. The boy didn't like guns when he was a child, so Ningbo, who was so tired of having no missions, taught Xiao Jiang Hao how to hold the shot.

However, the gun I held at that time was a toy gun. If this was the first time I touched the gun, I guess anyone had touched the gun when he was a child. However, Jiang Hao was unwilling to point it out. Everyone needed a reason that could be explained, otherwise they would not have been able to leave. They would be so annoyed that they would be so annoyed.

"I see."

Everyone, including Zhou Sheng, nodded suddenly. Naturally, they didn't know that Jiang Hao's so-called gun was pointing to holding a toy gun. They unanimously agreed that Jiang Hao had been training since that time.

Moreover, according to their opinion, Jiang Hao is holding a gun or beautiful clicking combo, and he seems to have undergone professional training. This sharp shooting level can only be achieved by training since childhood.

Compared with the genius theory, they tend to choose to cultivate the theory from an early age!

"Jiang Hao, can you give me some guidance?" Zhou Sheng immediately licked his face and narrowed his eyes, asking sincerely, feeling ashamed of just showing off his technical guidance. Isn't this feeling uncomfortable? But think about it, Jiang Hao's shooting level is so high and there must be a way to train. If he can really guide a few moves, his shooting level will definitely be improved a lot.

"There is no question of guidance, so it's okay to communicate."

Zhou Sheng's sincere proposal made Jiang Hao feel depressed, but since he had almost done his marksmanship, he would just guide Zhou Sheng who was asking for advice. He was grateful for his guidance just now, but it was ridiculous to think about it. People say that he had been thirty years in Hexi and thirty years in Hedong, but seeing the person he had just asked for advice, he came to ask for advice in a blink of an eye. Jiang Hao could only use the word Coke to describe his complicated mood at this moment.

"What do I need to do?"

Zhou Sheng was extremely excited and seemed very excited. He quickly switched the scene to the most basic target shooting, holding the pistol nervously, waiting for Jiang Hao's advice.

Seeing that Jiang Hao was going to guide the shooting, the people around him all held the guns together. They witnessed Jiang Hao's sharp shooting with their own eyes, hoping to learn some useful knowledge from it.

Jiang Hao coughed, cleaned his dry throat, fooled people, but he was the best at and willing to do the most. He observed Zhou Sheng's standard posture of holding a snatch, then moved his wrist and pointed: "Holding a gun is a bit similar to a girl, but not only should you cater to the girl, but you should also be able to play with it in the applause, and you should also accurately interpret the complex information conveyed by her physical reaction."

Jiang Hao doesn't think that Zhou Sheng can improve by just learning a few times. Moreover, his shooting accuracy depends a large part of it on the airflow aiming line condensed by the manipulation technique. This is probably the only one in the world, and no one can have it. If the main aiming line is missing, whether he can shoot accurately depends on the foundation of previous practices.

Bang!

Jiang Hao held Zhou Sheng's fat wrist and said as he controlled the airflow lines and aimed at the red bullseye, then pulled the trigger without hesitation.

"Ten Rings."

The target report immediately revealed the shooting results.

"Wow!"

The person watching with the gun immediately exclaimed and looked at Zhou Sheng who was personally taught enviously. In such a short time, from aiming to shooting, he also scored a full-circle score. It seems that Jiang Hao's teaching is really useful, but Jiang Hao's explanation is too general. What does it mean to accurately interpret the girl's physical reaction?

Zhou Sheng looked at the pistol in surprise, fell into deep thought, his wrist twisted gently, as if a trace of enlightenment flashed through his mind when the pistol shot out the bullet, but before he could understand it, it disappeared, which made him feel very depressed.

"When shooting, you should imagine that there is a real aiming line on the gun. This aiming line is just like the laser aiming line on the assault gun. When a straight aiming line appears in front of you at any time, the shooting level will be really great at that time." Jiang Hao pretended to be deep and taught, so he was too lazy to pay attention to whether everyone really understood. Anyway, he felt it was a bit difficult to understand!

"A line?" Zhou Sheng's eyes lit up, and he seemed to have a sense again in a trance. When he just fired the gun, a mysterious aiming line appeared in front of him. Although it was a bit incredible, it was his most real feeling.

“Huhu…”

Zhou Sheng took advantage of his insight and raised the May 4th pistol. He seemed to have seen a straight line connecting the bull's eye. With a nervous heart, he pulled the trigger directly. The bullet flew out of the barrel and penetrated the target-grabbing red heart ten meters away in the blink of an eye.

"Ten Rings."

The machine reported the results from the machine, and when the machine sounded, Zhou Sheng's hand trembled excitedly and cast a grateful look at Jiang Hao. In order to verify the theory he had learned by chance, Zhou Sheng fired two consecutive shots.

"Ten rings, ten rings."

The target reporting machine quickly reported the results. The clear sound of the target reporting came into the ears of every onlooker, as if thunder thunder had erupted on the ground, which made everyone look sideways. He looked at Zhou Sheng, whose excited hands were trembling, and Jiang Hao, who was very calm, in an instant, all of them were collectively petrified. Even if the international shooting master personally guided him, he could not guarantee that in such a short time, students who could train such results could still be trained, although they had seen it with their own eyes, it was still difficult to accept.

"good."

Jiang Hao nodded with satisfaction, reached out and patted Zhou Sheng who was so excited that he couldn't help himself, but he wondered, "Oh, what's the situation? Is my supervisor, really so magical? Is this too fake?"
Chapter completed!