"It turns out that when you're okay, you hide and secretly practice alone," Qiao Xingyu gave a thumbs up.

"I am this idle sex, when I was a person, there was nothing to come to the house with a few push-ups or something, but after the disaster broke out, it slackened a lot," said Da Fei while giving the pistol a drum-type bombardment.

“I’m ready,” Da Fei motioned to Chen Bin, and then everyone retreated to the back of his body.

Chen Cailing held her fist tightly, although she was not holding a gun at the moment, but her heart was very nervous.When she saw the big fly and put the gun at the target, the figure of the man in her eyes was much taller.

She did not touch the gun herself, although she had designed and robbed Qiao Xingyu's gun with her sister Chen Ting, but Chen Cailing always had some resistance to this cold iron thing.

Perhaps some of the experiences in the survival process left a shadow in her heart, but now the gun is in the hands of her favorite people, and her heart is full of security and worship.

“Oh!”After the first shot went out, a hole was left on the target paper about ten meters ahead, and some ash fell on the wall behind the paper.

Chen Bin looked in front, visual fly this first shot is about 7 ring appearance, of course, the target paper circle is their own painting, norms and standards are not in line with the specifications, but the current situation can only do this.

"Caught in," Chen Cailing saw the first shot hit the target paper, happy to jump up.

Da Fei heard the cheers of Chen Cailing behind him, and her heart was slightly stunned, and the good-looking heart in front of her was almost lost.

He calmed down and quickly took his mind back.The second shot he aimed for nearly ten seconds before he fired, and the bullet was embedded in the wall through the target paper.

“Hear,” he took a deep breath and put the gun in his hand.He walked over to see the number of rings of Chen Bin and asked, “How many rings?”

“One shot is seven rings, the other is on the eighth ring, but the bullet hole wipes the line of the nine rings.”Chen Bin walked back after checking the results at the end of the activity room and reported the score to the Acai statistics.

"It's a good fight," Qiao Xingyu saw Da Fei shoot two bullets all hit, very impressed in his heart, "I was last time there is your head, the name of Yao Yuan will certainly not run away."

Then Cao Sheng ran to pick up the automatic rifle on the table and learned what he saw in the previous TV series.He just wanted to tell Chen Bin that he was ready, but Qiao Xingyu came over and said, "Old Cao, you're in the wrong posture for a gun."

"Ah?"I watched TV in our Eighth Route Army is like this with guns to sweep those little devils ah," Cao Shengli was surprised, he did not understand Qiao Xingyu said the wrong posture in the end is not the right place.

"Aaron, look at my movements," said Qiao Xingyu, taking the gun from Cao's victorious hand and holding the stock to the shoulder socket, "like this, to the solid point, this gun has recoil."

"There are also the positions of the legs to be separated, the side of the body, the muzzle and body are 90 degrees angle."After Qiao Xingyu put on a good position, the action was also demonstrated to other people around him.

"Come, Cao, try it."Qiao Xingyu returned the gun to Cao Sheng, and stood next to him by the way to help him adjust the irregular posture, "the elbow lifted up the point, and kept it flat with the shoulder."

"Slung trough, Xingyu's action is much more formal," border policy compared Cao Shengli twice with the gun posture, from the inside to see some of the doorway out.“Have you ever played a gun before?”

"Playing is played, but still many years ago, that was still with my father in the U.S.", Qiao Xingyu nodded, "I just said that the shooting coach taught me before, Lao Cao did not touch the gun, I am afraid that he has some bottomless sitting force on the automatic rifle, he taught him posture in the most secure way of the novice."

"We are all newcomers, and you will help us to check in," see here, there is a person who has practiced guns before, and he is very relieved.Due to the shortage of guns and ammunition, the training is only two bullets per person, which is a training, which is actually a test.Dispensing guns through the results of the first shooting training is the best way you can think of right now.

"It's been a few years, and I feel completely wasted, and I've tried my best to teach you what I remember."Qiao Xingyu nodded and patted Cao on the shoulder of victory, "Old Cao, don't be nervous."

"Hey, don't just shoot a gun, I can still be nervous about anything," Cao Sheng said with some disapproval, see Fang Hui is also in the crowd, he intends to show a good performance.

According to the posture of Qiao Xingyu, Cao Sheng attached the stock of the gun to the shoulder socket, and then began to target the target paper in front of him.

A series of gunshots sounded, Cao Sheng only felt the shoulder nest was stabbed by something heavy, his head was blank for an instant, and his fingers were not loosened on the trigger.If the recoil not let him take a step or two back without mental preparation, let his fingers subconsciously relax, the bullet in the gun is afraid that he will be all empty.

“Slending troughs...” Looking at the extra holes in the wall and ceiling in front, the people around them stood in the same place.

“Two bullets... are they over?”Cao Zhen returned to God and asked with a embarrassed face.

"I'm afraid I've already hit more than ten bullets..." said Qiao Xingyu, with a painful heart.

"Ah!How many rings did I hit?”Cao Sheng put down the gun and ran to the wall on the other side of the target paper, and he lay on the wall for half a day and did not see a hole in the new target paper, "Good, where did the bullets go?"

"They all flew up," Qiao Xingyu rubbed his forehead, "just missed a thing, and Lao Cao was too late to plant in the pit."

“What is it?”Cao Sheng walked back with some frustration, and when he shot, the gunshot and the recoil made him a man who had never touched a gun and suddenly cut the same piece as if he had returned to God, and when he returned to God, he could not remember what had just happened.

“When an automatic rifle is fired, if you keep the trigger on it, you will shoot continuously until the bullet in the gun is fired.”Qiao Xingyu said to take down the clip of the automatic rifle and look at it, "Well, there are only six rounds left."

"Alas," Cao triumphantly beat his head, the mood suddenly depressed a lot, Fang Hui went to hold his arm, whispered to comfort him.

"I'll hit the third one, just do the demonstration again," Qiao Xingyu put the clip back, and stood out with the gun.

"Remember to pull the trigger and let go," Qiao Xingyu said this sentence, and began to focus on the goal.He closed his eyes first, recalling in his mind the feeling of trying a gun a few years ago with his father while playing at the shooting training club in the United States, and his fingers were rubbing around the position of holding the gun, using his skin to capture the touch in his memory.

Not long after Qiao Xingyu opened an eye, at this time the center of the target paper has appeared in the hole-type light door, when the heart fell on the center of the target paper, he pulled the trigger.

With a shock in the shoulder, Qiao Xingyu suddenly regained the feeling of the time he was practicing the gun.He did not look at the position of the bullet hole on the target paper in several rings, but slightly adjusted the lower posture and continued to align the target at the front.

"Well," said Qiao Xingyu, after the second shot, looked up at the front.Chen Bin ran over to check the number of rings, "Wonde, two eight rings."

Cao Sheng stretched his neck in the direction of the target paper, and his eyes were full of envy, “How is Joe’s brother so cow?”

"People have practiced well, and when we have bullets in the back, you can practice more and more exercises like him," Fang Hui comforted him, and some worried that Cao's victory would be hit.

Seeing Cao Victory suddenly stopped, Fang Hui thought he had nothing to open, only Cao Shengli said, "The old happy has not yet come, I want to go and call him, hey, wait until he sees him out of the gap."

Fang Hui's forehead came up with a few black lines, "It seems to be more hearty."

“The hard!”Big fly over and Qiao Xingyu slapped, and both of them felt a little sad in their eyes.

"I've practiced before, playing this ring number is also reasonable, and when there are more bullets, let's practice more."Qiao Xingyu said to look at Cao Victory, he also said this also has the meaning of comfort Cao victory inside, but he saw Cao Shen turned around and went outside, I do not know what he intended to do.

“Come on, come on, try it.”He looked at Chen Sheng’s eager face and patted him on the shoulder.

“I’ll take care of you, pig.”He also cheered up his boyfriend.

Chen Sheng rubbed his nose and prepared to take off his glasses and handed them to Qu Xiaoliang.

"I think you still wear glasses," Qu Xiaoshuang said, "after taking the glasses, do you really see the bullseye in front of you?"

“Also,” Chen Sheng squinted and put his glasses on.

“Which gun to choose?”There were four guns in the row on the table, two of which were pistols and two were automatic rifles.

"Select an automatic rifle," Chen Sheng picked up the gun just played by Qiao Xingyu and put the stock on the shoulder to try the feeling.

“Is it heavy?”The little boy asked.

"It's not heavy on you," Chen Sheng began to aim, "it's completely different from playing CS on the computer."

“How can the game be compared to the actual battle,” Qiao Xingyu said, “I haven’t touched a shooting game before after I’ve practiced a gun at a shooting club.”But I think the pistol is suitable for you, why don't you have a gun?"

"Big gun wind," Chen Sheng "hey hey" smiled, "I thought that I would only be a soldier if I wanted to touch the gun in my life."

Although wearing glasses, but the aim is still to let Chen Sheng a little unsuitable, perhaps as Qiao Xingyu said, the pistol is more suitable for him than the automatic rifle, but since he made his choice, see how the number of rings is played.

"Oh," "O", "Oh," followed by another shot, Chen Sheng finished his own rated number of bullets and put the gun down.

“How many rings?”Chen Sheng asked.

Qu Xiaoshuang ran to the end and looked at it, "It seems that only one shot, five rings."