As soon as the five people walked out of the airport, they heard someone calling Jiang Fan's name. Jiang Fan immediately recognized the man as Xu Weihong. There were a few people behind him whom he didn't know, and they should be members of the Dragon Group.
Xu Weihong wore a windbreaker and a top hat. He walked over with a smile and stretched out his powerful hand and said, "Jiang Fan, you are so lucky! There are so many beauties coming to greet you!"
"Oh, Old Man Xu, why are you here to pick me up in person?" Jiang Fan said with a smile.
"If I don't come to pick you up in person, you will be picked up by four beauties. You can immediately follow me to the dragon team and receive shooting training immediately!" Xu Weihong said seriously.
Jiang Fan said in surprise: "Old Man Xu, are you so anxious? I just got off the plane and I have to go to the training!"
Xu Weihong shrugged her shoulders and said, "There is no way, things are urgent. You only have ten days of training. Ten days of shooting training is not very useful for ordinary people, but it is enough for people with outstanding talents!"
Jiang Fan sweated and said, "You mean I am the one with super talent. You are too proud of me. If I am no different from an ordinary person in ten days of shooting training, then you will be disappointed!"
Xu Weihong smiled, "I feel that you have this kind of talent, and I will not misjudgment!"
Then Xu Weihong said to Sun Menglan, Gao Yaqian, Wang Yumei and Zhang Yanfen: "I'm very sorry, Jiang Fan must go to the Dragon Group with me. He must train during the day and only has time to accompany you at night!"
The four beauties immediately pouted, but there was no way, so they repeatedly reminded Jiang Fan to wait for him at Sun Menglan's house tonight.
Jiang Fan followed Xu Weihong into the military vehicle. About twenty minutes later, the vehicle stopped in front of a building. This was a six-story building surrounded by tall walls, surrounded by barbed wire, and soldiers standing guard at the door.
Xu Weihong pointed to the building and said, "Our Dragon Group is working here. The first floor is the fighting training ground, the fourth floor is the residential area, and the sixth floor is the shooting training ground."
As Xu Weihong arrived at the sixth floor, the area inside was large, and many members of the dragon team were practicing shooting. After Xu Weihong and Jiang Fan entered the shooting range, Xu Weihong waved his hand, and all the members of the dragon team practicing shooting immediately surrounded him.
"This is the new member Jiang Fan, please get to know each other!"
After Jiang Fan greeted everyone, Xu Weihong said, "Xiao Li, go and call Zhao Bingqian!"
A moment later, Zhao Bingqian came, but when she saw Jiang Fan, her heartbeat immediately accelerated and her face was full of fever. She wore a green military uniform, a green beret, a belt around her waist, and a pistol around her waist
, a cool and heroic posture.
Xu Weihong pointed at Jiang Fan and said, "Zhao Bingqian, you are Jiang Fan's shooting coach. If you train him for ten days, you must train him as a sharpshooter!"
Zhao Bingqian saluted and said, "Don't worry, team leader, I will definitely complete the task!"
"Well, you are the best sharpshooter in our Dragon Group. With you as his instructor, you will definitely achieve the expected goals. Okay, you can start training!" Xu Weihong nodded with satisfaction.
"yes!"
"Jiang Fan, you must be very careful in shooting these ten days. In ten days, there will be a special task in the organization for you to complete!" Xu Weihong said seriously.
"Uh, I will do my best!" Jiang Fan disliked Xu Weihong's serious face the most.
"It's not about trying your best, it's about achieving the goal!" Xu Weihong shouted.
Jiang Fan followed Zhao Bingqian to a corner of the shooting range. Zhao Bingqian looked cold and charming, and she picked up a pistol.
Coldly said: "To learn how to shoot, you must first learn how to assemble the gun. You must assemble the gun in the shortest time. You are ready!" Zhao Bingqian immediately removed the pistol and then quickly assembled it. Zhao Bingqian's small hand
Flying, the gun was assembled in the blink of an eye.
Immediately afterwards, Zhao Bingqian raised his hand, hooked the trigger, and with a "bang!", the bullet hit the center point of the bull's eye in front.
Jiang Fan couldn't help but admire Zhao Bingqian in secret. The assembly speed was so fast and the shooting was so accurate. He really deserved to be a sharpshooter!
Zhao Bingqian threw the gun on the table, "You try it, wait until the gun can be installed within ten seconds, and you can call me again!" Zhao Bingqian wanted to walk away.
"Wait, I can do it!" Jiang Fan said.
Zhao Bingqian looked at Jiang Fan in surprise, "What a joke, you have never played with a gun. You can load the gun in ten seconds after watching it!"
Jiang Fan smiled and said, "Of course, I'll pretend to show you!" Jiang Fan immediately removed the gun in his hand, and all the parts were scattered on the table.
Then he silently recited the Maoshan Recovery Spell, and swished, the scattered parts instantly assembled into a complete gun, and the speed was simply too fast to say! Zhao Bingqian was stunned. She looked at Jiang Fan in surprise, and suddenly didn't know what to say.
"Instructor, you should teach me how to shoot!" Jiang Fan said with a smile.
Zhao Bingqian picked up the gun and taught Jiang Fan's key points and postures to shoot. "The principle of shooting is three points and one line, and the shooting trajectory is divided into straight lines and parabolas!" Zhao Bingqian explained the principle while correcting Jiang Fan's posture to hold the gun.
Jiang Fan smelled a milky smell on Zhao Bingqian's body, and opened the Tianyan hole to see through. Zhao Bingqian was wearing a black cover and black pants. Her eyes were staring at her face, and her hands were holding the gun and her hands were crooked.
Zhao Bingqian suddenly felt Jiang Fan staring at her. She turned her head and blushed immediately. Then she found that Jiang Fan's eyes were shifting to stare at her heart again. She couldn't help but say coquettishly: "Jiang Fan, where is your gun aiming at.
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Jiang Fan immediately laughed and said, "The gun is facing the target, do you want to shoot?"
"You cum!"
"I've cum!"
"Bang!"
"Look, you're going to be erroneous! If you're not right, you're going to be erroneous!" Zhao Bingqian sneered.
Jiang Fan grabbed and scalp with embarrassment. The back of the gun was very strong and the shot was crooked, and he didn't even hit the target hair. Then he shot again. Jiang Fan almost shot a blast and fired more than ten shots in a row, only two
The gun hit the edge of the target.
Zhao Bingqian shook her head and said, "You are so bad, you're more than ten shots, only two shots hit the target, and the others are off the target! Do you know what's the reason?"
Jiang Fan shook his head and said, "I don't know!"
Zhao Bingqian said coldly: "Because your eyes are too colored!" It's not that Jiang Fan's eyes have been staring at her heart.
Jiang Fan immediately laughed and said, "I don't have the means to use this gun. My other gun is very accurate and I hit every shot!" Jiang Fan smiled very wildly and deliberately made a shooting position.
Zhao Bingqian immediately understood what Jiang Fan meant, and her face immediately turned red, "You are vulgar!"
Jiang Fan grabbed Zhao Bingqian's hand and said, "You should teach me to cum step by step! I like to cum like this!"
Zhao Bingqian immediately pulled her hand back and said angrily: "Cum your head! Don't try to take advantage of me, just cum honestly!"