Gao Yang put down the telescope, and after he signaled to Joseph to observe himself, he placed his eyes behind the observation mirror.

The target position distances of Cui Bo and Phoenix shooting are different. Cui Bo is far away and Phoenix is ​​close. As for Yuri's range, the range is closer, but no matter how far or near, they must shoot very accurately. However, after a long-distance run today, the shooting accuracy of the three people has decreased, and the decline is very strong.

No matter how accurate you are in normal times, your legs are trembling and your hands are shaking, so it is impossible to beat them very accurately.

Choi Bo and Phoenix can still take targets occasionally. As for Yuri, long-distance raids are not his strengths, but his weakest weaknesses, so that all his first six grenades were missed, and it was not until the seventh round that they were next to the target.

However, Cui Bo and Phoenix's performance is still within the normal range. After all, when they are really fighting, they will not push themselves to the limit before shooting. They will deliberately pursue shooting under extreme conditions during training. However, when they are really fighting, they naturally have to do everything possible to avoid shooting at the limits that their bodies bear.

"The stupid bear is so badly beaten. I have to practice more in the future. Rabbit, you have retreated. Crow, you are better at fighting than I thought."

After briefly commenting, Gao Yang left the observation mirror and shouted: "Let me fire a few shots. I haven't shot a big caliber for a long time. The rabbit gives me your gun."

"But, we still have to shoot here? Don't we go back? It's all air strikes!"

“Is it useful for you to go back?”

"It's useless, but..."

"It's useless to go back, so why do you do? I ran for a long time before I got here. It would be a waste if I didn't finish the planned training."

After saying a few words lightly, Gao Yang lay on the ground and smiled and said, "Why be anxious? Go back to zero."

"Eight hundred meters are back to zero, but... forget it, you can fight."

Gao Yang often fights with infantry advancement. His most common shooting distance is within 600 meters, so his gun's zeroing distance is usually 200 meters or 300 meters, but Cui Bo is different. Cui Bo uses a large-caliber rifle and a large-magnitude scope, and pursues accurate shooting at long distances. It is normal to exceed one thousand meters, so his scope's zeroing distance is 800 meters.

Gao Yang aimed at the target and shot three shots. It would be unrealistic to pursue the bullseye too far, and the spread of rifles could not reach the point where the gun hit the bullseye.

Phoenix looked at the observation mirror, she shifted her gaze and looked at Gao Yang and said, "Perfect."

Gao Yang said proudly: "It's normal for me."

Phoenix said seriously and puzzledly: "Why can you do it?"

Gao Yang waved his hand and smiled, "Because I have good endurance and am not on the same level as you, you will be exhausted when you run this distance, but I just run here as a warm-up, so I have enough physical strength to complete enough shooting, but you can't."

After saying that, Gao Yang fired a few more shots, and after he was convinced that his long-range shooting was as sharp as ever, he smiled at Phoenix and said, "Give me your gun too."

Shooting is a rare thing. The reason for realizing the ability to achieve a white hair and reach the point of being able to be called a god is complicated. The familiar gun, aim and bullet in your hand are like a part of your body, which is the minimum requirement.

Gao Yang cannot change the gun. As long as his gun is still useful, he will not change no matter how advanced the new gun comes out, because he now has a bullet flight route in his mind. As long as it is a bullet fired by his own gun, the bullet will be at that position at a distance of no matter how many meters the bullet will be at that position. Even after adjusting the wind deviation, there is no need to think about how to aim in the scope, because all the data has become his instinct.

When using his own gun, Gao Yang never needs to calculate data. He fires when he holds the gun, but when using other people's guns and unfamiliar guns, his shooting time will become longer.

For Gao Yang now, he wants to continue to improve his shooting level. It is no longer meaningful to practice shooting with the Satan blade. Therefore, Gao Yang's current goal is to make every gun and every bullet trajectory used by Satan members, so that when using other sniper rifles, he can turn all data into instincts and shoot at the end of the gun.

As for automatic rifles and shotguns, Gao Yang still has no need to practice, because he no longer needs to practice, and only needs to maintain his state through a large amount of shooting.

After taking Phoenix's gun and taking a deep breath, Gao Yang fired more than a dozen bullets in a row. He was very familiar with the .338 Lapu Magnum bullet, but he still needed to be familiar with Phoenix's gun.

Seeing Gao Yang use his gun to shoot a better level than himself, Phoenix was silent. Finally, she said firmly: "I want to practice physical fitness, mainly endurance."

Gao Yang sighed and said, "No need, your physical fitness is already good enough. If your goal is to catch up with me, you will never be able to do it."

When encountering topics that she does not agree with or wants to refute, Phoenix will only remain silent, but it does not mean that she agrees.

Knowing what Phoenix was thinking, Gao Yang changed the gun into a magazine and smiled and said, "Can I run for 80 kilometers with my current equipment? Do you think it makes sense?"

Phoenix looked at Gao Yang again, and then she quietly said, "I don't believe it."

But Joseph was shocked and said to Gao Yang: "That monster... it's you!"

Gao Yang looked at Joseph and said in surprise: "Do you know?"

"I know! It's really you? How is that possible!"

Gao Yang exhaled and shook his head helplessly, "Since the storm is me, then there is nothing impossible for the monster you are talking about is me, right? I can't say the specific details, you understand."

Yuri said in a daze: "Eighty kilometers? I don't believe it, and I don't believe it if I beat it to death!"

Cui Bo said disdainfully: "Stop talking about it, do you believe it or not? Anyway, the Porcupine must believe it, right?"

Joseph said dumbly: "I know this is true, and I also know that there are many people in the world who can do it. The athletes of super marathons are even more exaggerated, but how did you do it, boss?"

Gao Yang sighed and said, "Every day you have to run dozens of kilometers to fill your stomach. Under the guidance of a group of people who are best at long-distance running in the world, coupled with the scientific running method, after three years of uninterrupted training, maybe you can do it, but what's the point?"

He shrugged again, Gao Yang smiled and said, "You can't have time to practice this, and there is no need to practice this."

Cui Bo spread his hands and said, "I said, there is no need to discuss this. The city has been hit by air strikes and the war is about to begin. What are we still here for?"
Chapter completed!