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Chapter 128: One hundred and fifty meters

Qin Zhengfan came this time mainly to see the power of the guns, while Zu Xiang and Lu Wenyuan followed him mainly because they were worried about Qin Zhengfan.

They wanted to see if Qin Zhengfan's reaction ability when facing guns was commensurate with his identity as a Xuanshi. After all, Jie was not only good at magic but also manipulating insect and snake venom. He also had hundreds of gunmen under him.

When he arrived in the jungle, even if Qin Zhengfan was a Xuanshi, once he did not respond quickly to gun attacks, the danger coefficient would definitely increase sharply.

If this is true, even if Qin Zhengfan opposes it, Zu Xiang will definitely insist on Awen going with him.

Others, Zu Xiang doesn't believe that if he really encounters danger, he will still pay due diligence to protect Qin Zhengfan, the Xuanmen sorcerer, but Awen, he believes.

As for Xie Guanyong, he is the director of the General Administration after all, and he is busy with troubles. He cannot stay in Chu'an City for a long time. Moreover, now Qin Zhengfan and the other four have become sworn brothers, so his great leader has become an outsider. He seems a little out of place with him.

Anyway, the matter has been done, and even Yang Hao's swornship was unexpected. Yang Hao followed up with other things and reported to him in time if there is any situation. So after lunch, Xie Guanyong left Chu'an City using the excuse that the General Administration had something to deal with, and did not come with him.

Although there are not many people in Xuanyi Management Branch, the base is large and the training facilities are very complete.

Zu Xiang took Qin Zhengfan and his group to the shooting range.

There are various types of firearms, including pistols, automatic rifles, submachine guns, and sniper rifles.

The people on the shooting range were all from Xuanyi Management Branch, so they naturally recognized Zu Xiang and Lu Wenyuan, but they did not know Qin Zhengfan.

Seeing that he, a young man, came side by side with three big men from the Xuanmen Circle in Nanjiangzhou, and even seemed to be the main one. Their heads were still with him as the commentator themselves, they couldn't help but shocked them all.

I thought to myself, who is this young man? He is so arrogant that he actually needs the director to accompany him personally. I don’t know which young master is from a big man.

Naturally, they would not think that Qin Zhengfan, who is so young and looks fair, would be a master of Xuanmen, or a master of fighting and shooting.

The latter, in the Xuanyi Management Branch, is mainly responsible for protecting the safety of Xuanmen sorcerers in the bureau, eliminating safety hazards for them, so that they can deal with supernatural forces without distraction.

"Zhengfan, do you want to try to shoot a few shots by yourself?" Yang Hao asked.

"Okay, but I haven't shot a gun. You can explain it to me first." Qin Zhengfan said.

After Yang Hao came in, everyone in the shooting range had stopped shooting, and his ears were raised to pay attention to Yang Hao.

As soon as Qin Zhengfan said this, the people were stunned.

Damn, he is still a young man who has never touched a gun!

What is this guy’s background? The director actually has to accompany him personally!

"Okay, let's start with the pistol first. This thing is simpler and you must have watched more on TV." Yang Hao picked up a pistol and loaded the bullets.

After loading the bullet, Yang Hao raised his pistol.

When Yang Hao raised the gun, Qin Zhengfan suddenly felt that his whole body suddenly entered a very strange state. It seemed that all the changes around him were clearly reflected in his mind. Even Yang Hao's heartbeat, blood flow, and muscles of holding the gun's hand were clearly reflected in his mind.

That feeling was like any abnormal movement of Yang Hao, Qin Zhengfan could instantly sense it, and make predictions in advance, killing the crisis in advance.

"This is the Spirit God who sensed that the bullet posed a life threat to me, so he reacted independently!" Qin Zhengfan noticed that his senses suddenly became extremely sharp, and soon understood what was going on, and he felt ecstatic in his heart.

With his skills, as long as the Zifu Yuanshen is so alert, Qin Zhengfan has full confidence in dealing with any dangers in the jungle.

Otherwise, even though Qin Zhengfan knew that he was a real spiritual cultivator and had talismans and spiritual weapons left by his master, once he entered the tropical jungle, the terrain of the tropical jungle was dangerous and complicated. Once a gunman was ambushed, Qin Zhengfan was still worried that it was easy to avoid hidden arrows and could not prevent them, so he had no time to react.

Now that Qin Zhengfan knew that the vigilance of the Purple Mansion was almost magical and strange, Qin Zhengfan was convinced after being ecstatic.

"When shooting, the arms should be flat and the line of sight should be three points and one line. As for recoil, you can ignore Zhengfan directly, so I won't say anything."

"Generally speaking, the effective range of the pistol is about fifty meters. After more than fifty meters, although it still has strong lethality, its accuracy will become worse and worse. When it reaches one hundred meters, ordinary gunmen can only go with the flow. Of course, we are not ordinary people. It may be difficult to shoot accurately for one hundred meters, and it can still be done for sixty or seventy meters." Yang Hao said without aiming, pulling the wrench at the target 160 meters away.

"Bang!" sounded.

There is an additional bullet hole when the center of the target is slightly tilted.

Nine Rings!

Yang Hao didn't even aim, and he shot a nine-ring score on the target sixty meters away with a random shot. This was already very powerful.

"The director is amazing!"

"Chief's Sharpshooter!"

“…”

People in the shooting range applauded and shouted, and even Zu Xiang and Lu Wenyuan applauded, saying, "Good shooting skills!"

Seeing that Zu Xiang and Lu Wenyuan were praising him, Yang Hao couldn't help but feel a little proud. He handed the pistol to Qin Zhengfan and said, "You can try it too."

Then Yang Hao ordered the logistics staff and said, "Put the target to thirty meters first."

For beginners of pistols, the distance of thirty meters is very long.

Generally speaking, even if a trained person uses a pistol to shoot targets 30 meters away, the accuracy rate will not exceed 30%.

However, Qin Zhengfan is a Xuanshi, and his eyesight, hand strength, intuition, etc. are far from comparable to ordinary people. Naturally, Yang Hao is not easy to ask someone to put it for 10 or 20 meters, which is a joke for Qin Zhengfan.

Of course, Yang Hao didn't dare to go too far. After all, it was Qin Zhengfan's first time shooting a pistol. If he got off the target, he would not be able to stand up to his face.

So Yang Hao seemed to have reported thirty meters casually, but in fact, he had already thought about the distance.

Qin Zhengfan took the pistol and smiled, but he didn't object. He raised his hand and did not aim at it. He just shot it casually.

"Bang!", hitting the bull's-eye.

Ten rings!

The scene suddenly became quiet.

Those who didn't know Qin Zhengfan's background and thought he was from a young master's family were all surprised.

Good, is this guy really the first time he touched a gun? He's so awesome.

However, Yang Hao and others were startled at first, and then they felt that this was normal.

After all, he is a Xuanshi-level figure, so how can he view it according to common sense?

"About one hundred and fifty meters." Qin Zhengfan felt a little clear after shooting, and said directly.
Chapter completed!
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