Chapter 236 Firearms Exercise
This time the semi-giant encirclement mission lasted for one day, including a head-on duel and subsequent hunts.
After this mission, Kylot did not plan to take on the mission again. He had one month of free time. He was going to stay in Omtar City. On the one hand, he learned gun skills with Brewer, and on the other hand, he was familiar with his own strength after just getting to the next level and also needed to study the two secret techniques.
Besides, he has been a big shot in recent times. Those people from the aristocratic faction gritted their teeth at him. If they continue to take on the mission, they may be sniped by some people. Hosting for a while is the best choice.
After getting up early in the morning for breakfast and explaining to Younita, Kylot came to the Molkon family's villa with a few carving knives. He has been planning to work here directly these days.
Brewer had promised Kelot before, so after seeing Kelot, he took him to the training ground.
Of course, you cannot practice gun skills in such downtown areas, otherwise the continuous gunfire will attract police to your door.
"Master Bensom is an excellent gunman. In order to maintain and improve his level, he bought a shooting range outside Omtar City. He basically goes to practice guns every two days. However, no one has been there recently and no one has sent to clean it, so it is a bit abandoned."
Kylot was sitting in the car, and Brewer introduced him to the next place to go.
"I remember there, when I was a kid, Grandpa Brewer, are we going there to practice guns today?"
Abbott was dressed in jeans and sat on the chair behind Kylot. He also went to practice guns... or to play with guns. His sister Sylvie was also accompanied by his fellow travelers, saying that he wanted to see where his grandfather had sweated.
The outside of the shooting range was surrounded by relatively poor wooden railings, and some places were damaged. Under the leadership of Brewer, the group simply walked in through the main entrance.
There is a wooden house inside, to be precise, a large warehouse, which stores targets of various sizes and launch targets covered by cloth, as well as some debris, including wooden chairs for rest.
It took nearly an hour and the three men moved all the things they wanted to use outside.
"The weather was good today, and there was a breeze. Miss, please sit here."
First, put Silvi under a tree, and Brewer walked to Kylot and Abbott with a wooden stick as thick as a finger in his hand.
The first thing you need to learn is the posture. Whether it is the posture of pulling the gun or the posture of shooting in all directions and in various states, it is the foundation of the foundation of the gunman.
"Take off your upper body clothes first."
Brewer spoke, Kylotte paused and immediately took off his upper coat. He didn't wear much clothes himself. It was April and the weather was slightly cool, but there was no big problem for him.
"Hey? What are you doing when you practice guns and take off your clothes? It won't be cold... OK."
Abbott was about to ask a few questions, but found that Kylot had already hung his coat on the bench next to him. Even Brewer began to take off his clothes, so he could only curl his lips and start unbuttoning.
This is embarrassing. There is no need to say much about the muscle lines of professionals like Kylot. Almost all men dream of wanting. Although Brewer is old, he is a high-level professional in the heart training and is also attentive to maintain his figure. Although Abbott usually exercises, he is afraid of comparison...
Silvi, who was sitting under the tree, watched Kelot take off. She was actually very embarrassed, but she still pretended to be calm. However, after Kelot's upper body was exposed, her heartbeat was faster and her face turned red unconsciously.
"The posture of pulling a gun is the most important thing. A gunman must be trained to draw a gun. He must aim the gun at the other party before the enemy responds! Let's try first."
Brewer and Kylot, who were naked on their upper body, confronted each other, with their hands in a natural state.
Kylot's muscles were unconsciously tightened. This was his performance after entering the combat state, but Brewer did not show any of them and was still the same as before.
Abbott was shouting the command.
Three...two...one!
Kylot touched the gun handle at his waist with his right hand. As soon as his finger touched it, a black muzzle appeared in front of him.
"If you were facing the gun head-on just now, you were dead!"
Brewer always has a momentum that surprises Kylot, as if all his movements are under the control of the other party.
"Many ordinary people rely on hand speed to draw a gun, but for professionals with a physical condition far exceeding ordinary people, the ultimate gun drawing technique also depends on the muscle mobilization of the whole body. You draw the gun and show me."
Kylot did as he pulled out his gun and took action.
"Your foundation is really bad. It seems that you have not conducted special training before. Most people have to start from scratch. However, given your fightingist profession, there is a more suitable method for you to learn. Can you control the muscles here, here, here, here?"
The small wooden stick poked on several angular muscles on Kylot's body.
"no problem."
Melee professionals control their own body is a compulsory course. The return of life in Kelot's practice in the past few days also emphasizes the combination of body and mind.
"Very good. Remember to mobilize the muscles in these places when pulling the gun. If you want to go with the flow, just like this...."
Brewer's teaching on Kelot was simple and crude, and he didn't talk about the principles. He went up and told him directly how the muscles should work and how to have the correct posture. The rest depends on Kelot's own adjustment.
This is also a solution. In fact, the effect is pretty good. Kylo is particularly not there, so there is no problem with controlling and patience in his body.
Under Brewer's supervision, Kylot forced his body to remember the most correct posture, making himself used to the muscles running when he pulled the gun.
After trying hundreds of times, Abbott ran aside because of boredom and started shooting the target. After Brewer confirmed that his posture was fine, he retreated aside and accompanied Silvi, who was reading economic books.
Draw the gun, pull the gun, pull the gun, pull the gun... thousands of repetitions.
The 16kg trial was not a toy gun, and Kylot's right arm was swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his muscles were sore.
"Grandpa Brewer, won't there be any problems with Kylot's practice like this?"
Silvey under the tree saw Kylot who was changing his right hand to his left hand and still didn't stop to rest, and looked at Brewer with some concern.
"It's okay, Kylot has his own sense of responsibility, huh? Why did you stop?"
Chapter completed!