The fact that Li Er fainted from exhaustion on the first day of regular running training has become a laughing stock in the entire training camp.
"Mustard space?"
At this time, Li Er was lying on the hospital bed with an excited look on his face. The name of this skill was quite impressive.
Li Er has seen that the "mustard space" skill has been added to the personal secret skills column in the system.
cool.
How to use this skill? Li Er clicked on the column box of ‘Mustard Space’, eh! No response.
"Mustard Space, open!" Li Er muttered silently in his mind, eh! Still no response.
Li Er reorganized the system, not missing every column, and checked it carefully. He did not see any instructions for using the 'Mustard Space'.
"Open sesame?" Li Er tried to mutter silently. He was already somewhat familiar with the vulgar routines of this rotten assassin system.
no response!
Li Er: "Black sesame seeds, white sesame seeds, black sesames and white sesames, wow?"
Still not right!
Li Er sat up from the bed with a serious face, seemingly about to make a big move.
Li Er patiently guessed from "The king of heaven covers the tiger on earth" to "I have a little donkey", but he was not fooled by any of them. The guy's mood also changed from surprise to dullness.
Sure enough, one cannot always rely on luck.
"Chicken feet, you barbecued pork buns, don't guess anymore, go to hell!" Li Er cursed angrily.
"Ding! The password is correct!"
"Huh?? I can't guess you at all!" Li Er was surprised, but he really wanted to cry. He felt that one day, he would be broken by this bastard's system.
And the next second, Li Er really burst into tears.
The 'Mustard Seed Space' has been opened, but even if Li Er thought about it, he would never imagine that there is such a delicate and compact space in the world.
The size of Li Er’s ‘mustard space’ is about one cubic centimeter.
"" Li Er suddenly had a black line on his head.
Li Er tried to push his index finger into the mustard space, but it turned out that his index finger was too big and couldn't squeeze in. In the end, he could only poke a small piece in with his little finger. Li Er dug hard. Of course, he couldn't dig it in with his fingers.
Barriers of space.
Lan Shou, Shiitake Mushroom, and Li Er tried their best to use their imaginations, but they still couldn't think of any use for a mustard space of this size. They couldn't even hide a bullet in it.
Li Er couldn't help but wonder, is this personal secret skill of "Mustard Seed Space" just for fun?
This young man's mentality was shattered. How great the surprise was, how great the disappointment was.
"It's okay!"
Li Er never expected that someone would come to visit him, and it was Zhou Xingxing.
"Of course it's okay, you're just empty-handed, without any fruit or anything." Li Er said with a wry smile. Apart from some muscle soreness caused by excessive exercise, there was really nothing wrong with him.
"If you don't have any fruit, I can give you a copy of "Dragon, Tiger and Leopard"!" Zhou Xingxing said with a smile, "I knew you were fine!"
"No! I'm afraid that I can't keep up with my nutrition, so you should give it to those guys with excess energy!" Li Er waved his hands in confusion.
"Can't keep up with nutrition?" Zhou Xingxing was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized, looking at Li Er with a mean smile.
"What's the matter?" Li Er asked. He had watched "Fighting Back to School". People like Zhou Xingxing laughed and cursed and made jokes on the surface. In fact, they had a strong purpose in doing things. They were very scheming but unlucky.
A good unlucky guy.
It is unlikely that Zhou Xingxing would be bored and come to see him.
"Hey! You saw through it." Zhou Xingxing pretended to smile awkwardly: "Instructor Jian asked me to come."
Li Er ignored Zhou Xingxing's pretended embarrassment, looked at him with a smile and asked: "What next?"
"Instructor Jian said that if you don't like the high-intensity training of the Flying Tigers, you can quit. He will personally pay for the transportation to send you back." Zhou Xingxing said with a smile: "Actually, Instructor Jian is worried about your health.
Don't worry if you can't stand the fierce training of the Flying Tigers."
Li Er didn't have to worry at all and understood what instructor Jian meant instantly.
Instructor Jian actually dislikes Li Er's poor physical fitness. He is worried that Li Er will lower the overall score of the Flying Tigers, especially now that the 'Bawanghua' women's SWAT team is also training together in the training camp. Instructor Jian does not want to be with Instructor Hu.
I lost face in front of me.
"Yes! But my coming to participate in the special training of the Flying Tigers was arranged by Sir Lu from the Public Relations Department of the headquarters. You have to ask Instructor Jian to convince Sir Lu." Li Er nodded and agreed.
Zhou Xingxing's face froze. He thought Li Er was sent by Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station to study with the Flying Tigers. If it was a special training arranged by the headquarters for Li Er to participate in, Instructor Jian's purpose of wanting Li Er to get out would probably be in vain.
"Hahaha! Very good. Actually, I just want Zhou Xingxing to test you. Since you are so determined, Li Er, then stay and train with our Flying Tigers!" Instructor Jian opened the door and walked in.
Said loudly.
Li Er: ""
Li Er was slandering in his heart, when did I say that I was determined? This guy is really afraid of taking responsibility. With such an instructor, Li Er doesn't think he can learn anything.
Zhou Xingxing also rolled his eyes at Instructor Jian speechlessly. This guy just wanted to use himself as a gunman, but his explanation was so far-fetched that he was not a human being inside and out.
Although Li Er was unhappy with Instructor Jian, he would never show his displeasure to him. He was now his direct boss, and only fools would go against his boss.
At least not openly.
"Thank you, instructor Jian! I will definitely work hard!" Li Er said sincerely.
Instructor Jian was very happy when he saw Li Er's performance without any grudges. He was not as flirtatious as Li Er and Zhou Xingxing. He only thought that Li Er was a generous man. He happily patted Li Er on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Good! Very good.
Okay, don’t worry! I will take special care of you during your physical training in the future."
"Yes! Thank you, instructor Jian!" Li Er saluted directly.
"Instructor Jian, since I have reduced my physical training, can I increase the time for shooting practice?" Li Er immediately asked while the iron was hot.
Instructor Jian was stunned for a moment: "Do you like shooting?"
"Yes!" Li Er nodded decisively.
"No problem!" Instructor Jian had just plotted against Li Er and found that Li Er didn't care at all. He couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. When he heard Li Er's request, he immediately patted his chest generously and said: "You can practice on the shooting range from now on."
You can stay as long as you want.”
This guy didn't know that his words caused big trouble. Because of his words, Li Er consumed an average of more than 300 rounds of bullets every day, almost using up all the bullets for everyone in the Flying Tigers to practice their guns.
Shooting range.
Li Er excitedly looked at the more than a hundred bullets lined up on the table. He was so happy now that he wanted to improve his shooting skills even if he had to do it by force.
"Bang bang bang bang"
Zhou Xingxing stood up with his gun put away and began to check the results on the target card.
Zhou Xingxing fired a total of ten shots, three shots with nine rings, four shots with eight rings, three shots with seven rings. This guy's marksmanship was actually pretty good, not far behind Li Xianying, and much better than Chen Jiaju and Zhang Dazui.
"Hehe, it's not bad!" Zhou Xingxing said with a proud smile.
"Okay, okay!" Li Er said and looked at Zhou Xingxing blankly.
Zhou Xingxing: "Uh! Is there something on my face?"
Li Er: "No!"
"Then what are you looking at me for? It's your turn to shoot!" Zhou Xingxing said, spreading his hands.
"I'm not in a hurry!" Li Er was still staring at Zhou Xingxing.
Zhou Xingxing was so intensely stared at by Li Er that he felt angry and ran away, slandering Li Er's marksmanship as a scumbag, so he shamelessly forced him away.
Although Li Er was not like Madara who couldn't urinate when someone was standing behind him, he really didn't want to be stared at behind when he was practicing shooting with the system on.
The Flying Tigers do not use the .38 revolver of ordinary police officers, but the more powerful Glock 17 semi-automatic pistol. The magazine can be filled with seventeen bullets. If you add the one in the chamber, It can be filled with up to eighteen bullets, which is a total of six bullets at .38.
Li Er put on the sound-isolating headphones and began to check the pistol in his hand.
"Bang!" After Li Er checked the pistol, he fired a shot. At this moment, the bullet missed the target.
Li Er put down the pistol, took a few deep breaths, adjusted his condition, and then picked up the pistol again.
Aim, adjust, fine-tune, fine-tune again, shoot.
"boom!"
The shot hit the seventh ring of the target card, and Li Er let out a sigh of relief.
continue!
After Li Er quickly adjusted his condition, he raised his pistol again.
Aim, adjust, fine-tune, shoot!
"boom!"
‘eight rings’
continue!
Aim, adjust, fine-tune, shoot!
‘Seven Rings’
"Bang bang bang bang"
Li Er maintained the rhythm of firing one shot per minute and continued to practice for an hour. He fired a total of sixty shots. Except for the first shot that missed the target and shot the bullet, all the subsequent fifty-nine shots hit the target.
Li Er counted and found that eleven shots hit the ninth ring, eight shots hit the eighth ring, and the other bullets were scattered outside the seventh ring.
Every time Li Er fires a shot, he has to check the system's shooting proficiency. Now the system's shooting proficiency has reached 9 points, and will soon reach double digits.
Follow the system's description of shooting techniques.
Marksmanship proficiency:
1-30 o'clock is a rookie,
30-60 points is the entry level.
60-90 points is a master,
90-100 points is a super master.
100+ gun master.
Li Er was pleasantly surprised to find that as long as he kept practicing like this, he would soon be out of the rookie trade.
Keep going! Li Er is so cold that he will take off the title of rookie today.
The weather was very hot, so Li Er simply took off his upper body and continued to practice shooting with his bare arms.
"Bang bang bang bang"
All one hundred rounds of ammunition were emptied by Li Er. After Instructor Jian said hello, Li Er took the one hundred fired cartridge cases to the gun room for counting, and soon received another hundred rounds of ammunition from the gun room. .
Li Er has discovered that he must concentrate and shoot with all his concentration, so that his proficiency in systematic shooting skills will increase. Just now, Li Er, a thief, fired a few shots randomly as if he was cheating, but his proficiency did not move at all.
It is actually very tiring to maintain a high degree of concentration constantly, but at this time Li Er's spirit was very high and he did not feel tired at all. He vowed to work hard and get rid of his hat as a rookie.
