Chapter 19 (1/2)

When Hong shuibin went to his shooting platform, he also slapped Chen Feng: ”yes, Feng, I can think of the problem of holding a gun with one hand so quickly.”

Lin Xian also looked at Chen Feng with admiration: ”yes, Chen Feng, you are so powerful. I am still thinking about how to grab with one hand. You have already considered the problem of recoil and aiming.”

”Because these two days I think well, my future major direction is gunfight, naturally I will think more seriously about the teacher's teaching.” Chen Feng has decided her own way of fighting in her heart, and now she finally shows her decision to her two companions.

Hong shuibin was stunned when he heard the speech: ”is it decided so soon? Would it be too hasty. ”

”Not really.” Chen Feng shook her head, went to her shooting platform and grabbed the Beam Rifle: ”I have thought about it. I don't like close combat very much, and holding the beam rifle makes me feel a sense of closeness that I can't feel with other weapons. I don't want to waste this hard-earned feeling.” After that, he aimed at shooting, and there was a beautiful 10 rings on the result display.

Seeing Chen Feng's achievements, Hongbin no longer said: ”in this case, you can go on this road well. My fighting mode is likely to choose close combat, which is just in line with my own special aircraft thinking.”

This is the second time Chen Feng heard Hong shuibin mention the special plane and looked at him in surprise: ”I heard you say your own special plane again. Go back to tell us in detail at night.”

Hong shuibin nodded, and Lin Xian on the other side held the gun and thought silently what kind of fight he was suitable for.

Chen Fenglian fired a hundred shots and saw that all the indicators in the performance indicator were above 8 rings. According to the identity of a beginner, it was quite against the sky. It can be said that it was unprecedented. Unfortunately, Hong shuibin and Lin Xian nearby were ignorant of firearms and did not realize the mystery. At this time, Mr. Lin was teaching students in the distance to practice sniper guns, and he had no time to take care of Chen Feng. He missed the opportunity to make him famous.

On one side, pan Yuguo and murongxuan had already adapted to the normal shooting posture. After practicing for a while, they began to try to shoot with one handed gun as teacher Lin said. However, the difficulty of holding and aiming suddenly increased, which made both of them very uncomfortable. The results fluctuated and sometimes even missed the target.

On the other side, Nangong Mengdie changed a 180 meter target to shoot. There was no requirement for a single handgun. It was convenient to train, just increase the distance. However, with the increase of distance, the difficulty is also geometric times, a little bit of error is a hundred miles away. The other four students who choose the barrage gun are still fighting on the 150 meter target. From their achievements, we can see that they are still in the process of gradually adapting.

Although he said that close combat should be the main mode of combat, Hong shuibin did not relax his practice in firearms. He used his rifle and sniper in turn, and his performance was steadily improved. Lin Xian on one side also wakes up from the trance state, and starts shooting one shot at a time.

Chen Feng looked at her achievements and saw the expressions of the people around her who were seriously training. Originally, some of her complacency seemed to have been poured into a basin of cold water. It was better for people like Pan Yuguo, murongxuan and Nangong Mengdie who were still working hard to train, and they only practiced so few guns. What's so proud of their achievements?

So Chen Feng set a small goal for herself: at least each shot must hit more than 9 rings, and then talk about holding a gun with one hand. Chen Feng started shooting practice again. Although he had been able to hit more than 8 rings per shot before, it was mainly due to his inexplicable feeling that he had hit more than 8 rings per shot. He did not have long-term experience. It was not easy to hit 9 rings for every shot. The lowest ring in an afternoon was only 8.1, and the average score was 8.4. Obviously, there is a big gap between himself and pan Yuguo and murongxuan, let alone Nangong Mengdie.

Until the end of this class, Chen Feng did not achieve his goal. Fortunately, he knew that the goal could not be achieved in a short time and a half, and he was not discouraged.

When they got out of the shooting room, they saw that counselor Wang was waiting for them not far from the door. They warmly called out, ”Hello counselor Wang ~”