The Jing brothers are frequent visitors to the shooting range. The receptionist did not even register the information, but directly brought people into the venue respectfully.
Yun Tuan followed behind, lowering his head slightly and taking deep breaths to relieve his slight anxiety.
When they arrived at the venue, Yun Tuan, at Jing Yu's signal, walked to the corner where there was no camera and took out the big black bag.
There were many square boxes inside, which she suspected were bullets.
"Let's start with the simplest one. Try this one." Jing Yu handed over a slightly smaller one.
Yun Tuan took it and looked at the target ten meters away. It was a circle and a circle, and he was a little dizzy, but this was the most basic pattern.
She took aim, and some images flashed through her mind.
Before I could concentrate, I had already subconsciously pulled the trigger.
Bang!
Eight rings.
My arm was a little painful from the shock, and the huge sound kept buzzing in my head.
Jinghe touched his chin, thoughtfully, "Have you learned this before? The posture is quite standard."
Yun Tuan was stunned for a moment, "I don't remember."
"Hey, it's okay. Things that you can't remember are not important. Since you have the basics, then my brother will do the advanced version. I will run ten kilometers first." Jing He walked away silently with a slumped face. Jing Yu assembled the machine without raising his head, "Practice more, get some feel, and change the equipment later."
"Okay."
After practicing for a while, Yun Tuan shook his head, and a huge sound echoed in his ears. He felt a little tinnitus and felt like vomiting.
"Let's rest for a while." Jing Yu finally assembled one, which was dove gray and looked very gorgeous at first glance.
Yun Tuan carefully put down his weapon and walked aside to drink water.
She looked at it and cursed: Normally when you go out into the wild, you wouldn’t use something so eye-catching, right? Unless it’s because you think you’ll live longer.
Jing Yu still lowered his head, adjusting the tightness of each part and implanting the chip, "It's for training. This one is more suitable for women. It will be more useful in your hands than in my hands."
Yun Tuan squatted down and moved a few steps towards Jing Yu's direction - this weapon is small and exquisite, with exquisite design, new... As long as the wrong bullet type is not loaded, it will generally not explode.
The curvature is also just right, but I don’t know what kind of paint was applied on the surface, but it’s sparkling.
A bit naughty.
"Thank you, boss." She whispered.
"You're welcome, the fees will be deducted from your year-end bonus. If you can't make it up, you'll have to work for a few more years." Jing Yu tilted his head, his gray-brown eyes extremely focused.
Taupe, dove gray...
It’s hard not to think of it.
After thinking about it, Yun Tuan asked: "Boss, do you really want to use women's weapons? Even if you can't use them, you still want to leave a little color on the weapons?"
Jing Yu pursed his lips, "Do you also want to run ten kilometers?"
Yun Tuan waved his hands repeatedly, "No, no, I can't bear it."
Jing Yu lowered his voice, "Continue after you've rested enough, and try sniping later."
"Okay——"
There were only three of them in the entire shooting range, and the various moving targets were still running on the track, and everything was in order.
The more Yun Tuan practiced, the more frightened she became. She could hit every position. Even if she couldn't see the target clearly, she could still hit a little with her hand.
Jing Yujing and Jing Yu were whispering at first, but in the end they stopped talking at all.
In the afternoon, Yun Tuan could hardly lift her arms. Perhaps it was because she had neglected to exercise recently, or because the amusement park had repeatedly put her body in a state of hunger and consumed too much.
Jing Yu practiced casually for a while, then sat on the edge of the cloud that collapsed into a cripple, reading the news leisurely.
"Captain, I..."
"It's good for you to do this. It saves money and can save you a few years of work." Jing Yu intercepted Yun Tuan's words. He didn't expect a person with incomplete memory to say anything, but it was harmless at the moment.