24 shooting range
After a few people have had dinner, we start discussing the next activity process.
"In the evening, there are activities that can be played. The special gambling here must be there. You can also watch the Sanda competition and the sexy performances. Master, do you want to experience and participate? It's very exciting." Zhang Zhenjun said.
"If I want to go, I will go alone and I won't take you with me."
"Uncle, after watching the sexy show, go for a sexy massage. It's very comfortable and very relaxing." Guo Xiaomeng encouraged.
"Mengzi is the most familiar with these projects. If my uncle wants to go, he can be brought with him. He is absolutely professional." Peng Changqing revealed.
"Uncle, I only like good families, I have no love for these."
"Uncle, we are the most compatible with each other. I never participate in those activities. I am the purest." Chang Ruwen nodded in agreement.
"Mosquito, you're the most slutty, innocent little sister. You've already cheated on me three times, ruined someone's body, and you can't give them a marriage, so why don't you just take advantage of me." Guo Xiaomeng revealed.
"I am still the most conscientious, and I only choose to communicate with each other, improve together, and promote together." Peng Changqing said proudly.
"A handsome guy like the master must have very high standards. Low-level things like erotic performances should be left to ordinary people like Mengzi to experience. I think the gun master should like it," Zhang Zhenjun said.
"If a handsome guy like uncle wants to have sex, you need to arrange it? With your fingers crossed, there are a lot of beauties rushing to help."
"That's right, uncle's gun must be very bright and shiny. It must have been tested by people frequently. There must be many opportunities for shooting."
"Uncle must have been shot many times. Maybe this is the first time he has shot a gun himself? Isn't that right, uncle? Uncle, do you want to use a pistol? Or do you want to use a long gun?"
"I'm kidding you, uncle, are you excited? Uncle tells you that I am very powerful. After I finish shooting, I will make your guns unable to shoot again. If you cry," Yun Feiyang threatened.
"Uncle, your eldest nephew's gun needs to be shot twice a day, so it won't be out of use for the time being. Uncle, you probably haven't touched a gun yet, right? My eldest nephew will teach you in a while, uncle, don't be embarrassed." Guo Xiaomeng laughed.
Thieving.
A few people came to the indoor shooting range of the club while chatting and laughing.
This is a large indoor shooting range with many target positions. There are only a few people shooting here now.
Zhang Zhenjun and Guo Xiaomeng are both professional weapons experts, and their explanations and demonstrations were very professional. They disassembled and assembled each firearm, and explained the performance and data of each firearm in detail.
"Master, look, there are still some things that are unclear, I'm going to show you." Zhang Zhenjun said.
"Uncle, you don't have to be embarrassed. Men are very excited when they touch a gun for the first time. Practice makes perfect. The more you touch it, the more you will become proficient. Your eldest nephew, I started shooting when I was seven years old. I don't know how many boxes of bullets I have used up until now.
He has become a sharpshooter with perfect shots." Guo Xiao was so fierce.
"Comrade Guo Xiaomeng, you should be more modest. If you are too arrogant, you will be slapped in the face. Even though you are clumsy and stupid, you still dare to brag in front of the master. You don't know, when the cow meets the master
They were all so scared that they lay on the ground and did not dare to say anything." Zhang Zhenjun felt sad for Guo Xiaomeng.
"Junzi is right, Mengzi, you are so good at it. Let me show you a show."
After Yun Feiyang finished speaking, he lined up the fourteen firearms of various models in front of him, and then starting from the first gun, his hands moved like phantoms.
In the phantom of fingers, all fourteen firearms were turned into parts, and it only took twenty seconds.
Not only did Guo Xiaomeng and the others have their eyes widened and their mouths opened wide, but even Zhang Zhenjun, who was prepared, was also surprised.
"Uncle...are you still human?"
Yun Feiyang glared at Guo Xiaomeng.
"I was wrong, uncle is not a human being...I meant you are a god." Guo Xiaomeng changed his words.
"I have long wanted to tell you that Master is really not a human being...he is a god." Zhang Zhenjun also learned the lesson.
"My uncle is not human..."
"My uncle is a god."
Yun Feiyang glared at each of the four people, then another finger shadow flashed, all the parts disappeared, and the fourteen firearms reappeared. Time, fifteen seconds!
"Uncle is so awesome!"
"Uncle is so evil!"
"Uncle, which planet are you from?"
"It seems I still have a lot to learn!"
"Let's go, don't just stand around, let's start shooting." Yun Feiyang said.
"Sharpshooter, aren't you going to teach your uncle how to shoot? You can demonstrate it first, and your uncle will learn from you."
"Uncle, is this really your first time shooting?"
"Do I need to lie to you?"
"I want to do my best and I won't let my uncle look down on me anymore."
Guo Xiaomeng adjusted his mentality and breath, and fired the first shot with great concentration.
"Ten rings." The electronic bulletin board reported the number of rings.
The second shot was fired.
"Ten rings."
The third shot, the fourth shot, and the fifth shot are all ten rings.
"Mengzi performed beyond his level this time."
“It’s only under pressure that you can unleash your potential.”
In the end, Guo Xiaomeng finished ten shots and achieved a super high score of ninety-nine rings.
"Uncle, my eldest nephew has been shooting since he was seven years old and his level of shooting is not bad. Can you give me some advice?" Guo Xiaomeng started to get frustrated again.
"You should be stronger than you were when you were seven years old, much better than a child. Uncle, I will give you some guidance."
After Yun Feiyang finished speaking, he picked up the pistol, turned on the safety, and fired without any preparation.
"Ten rings."
Starting from the second shot, Yun Feiyang's fingers no longer paused, and fired the remaining nine shots continuously.
"Ten rings, ten rings, ten rings...ten rings." The remaining nine spears are all ten rings.
"My eldest nephew has been shooting since he was seven years old. Is your uncle qualified to give you advice?"
"Uncle, my eldest nephew made a mistake. He should be humble and should not be arrogant. Please forgive me and please give me some advice. If you don't give me some advice, your eldest nephew's heart will be broken and he will never be able to shoot again." Guo Xiaomeng looked like he had admitted his mistake.
He looks like a good boy, with a little bit of a threat.
"Master, I'm not surprised that your marksmanship is very good, but how could you not make a mistake in your first shot?"
"Actually, although pistols are hot weapons, they are not substantially different from cold weapons and concealed weapons. They both require vision, mental strength, and stability. When the concealed weapon skills are advanced, the skills used are much higher than those of hot weapons. If you use it
If the skills of concealed weapons are applied to thermal weapons, the power of thermal weapons will increase a lot."
"Then you can also pass on the skills of concealed weapons to your apprentice. The apprentice is now a soldier, and his marksmanship cannot be underestimated, otherwise it will embarrass the master."
"Uncle, your eldest nephew is now a policeman and often has gun battles with gangsters. Your nephew's current shooting skills may be glorified by gangsters one day. If you still want to drink with your nephew, you have to let me learn your hidden weapon skills.
Study." Guo Xiaomeng took advantage of every opportunity.
"Okay, this is a meeting gift for my eldest nephew. I'll pass it on to Junzi first, and then you can learn from Junzi."
"Junzi, you also taught the complete skills of Bajiquan to Mengzi. Without the foundation of internal strength, many skills cannot be used."
"Thank you, uncle! You see you have taught me Kung Fu, why don't you accept me as your disciple? You can also be a registered disciple." Guo Xiaomeng requested very seriously.
"I've just become addicted to being an uncle. You don't want to be my nephew anymore? Then I'd better take back the gift."
"Uncle, how can you, as an elder, take back the greeting gift you gave to your nephew? There is no reason for that. A nephew is a nephew. Anyway, he and his apprentice are both your juniors. If your nephew asks for something from your uncle, can you still not give it to him?" Guo Xiaomeng wanted to be honest.
An uncle-nephew relationship.
"If my eldest nephew wants something, as long as I have it, I will definitely give it to him." It's rare that Guo Xiaomeng is not a scoundrel, and Yun Feiyang is also very cheerful.
"Uncle, you see we are all the same nephews, and we have the same hobbies. You have to favor me, right?"
"Mosquito, you've always been slow to do things, but now that you've seen the benefits, you've finally exploded. But don't get ahead of me, brother, okay?"
"Uncle, Qingqing, I am thirty-three years old this year. I am your real eldest nephew, and they are both your little nephews. The greeting gift is that I choose the rest before they can choose again. Especially this slow-flying mosquito.
, he is the youngest, he is only twenty-nine years old this year, and if you give him anything, he won’t be able to carry it. What do you want to prepare for your eldest nephew? "
"Qingqing, you are so despicable. You keep stepping on my head to climb up. I hate you!"
Chapter completed!