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Chapter 56 Hanging the Pot and Taking the Gun

"Task Name: Kirin Arm Practice Manual."

"Task requirements: Use a standing or kneeling position to hold the gun, and hold three full kettles with two bullet shells on the barrel. It will be maintained for 2 hours when the above conditions are met."

"Success Reward: A Detailed Explanation of Shooting Theory."

"Punishment of failure: Complete 2,000 push-ups in 24 hours."

Ma Dan, when Jiang Teng saw this task, he was stunned.

Hanging a kettle, no problem, I've seen it on TV...

There is no problem with the bullet case on the barrel, and I have seen it on TV...

But if you add these two things together, you have never seen them before! And don’t say you have never seen them, you will be overwhelmed even if you think about them...

The 10-type water bottle weighs just one pound, and then fills with water. Jiang Teng doesn’t believe it if the weight is not 10 pounds.

"Let's talk about the postures when shooting. If you don't teach many of them, you will teach three types: lying, kneeling, and standing. These three are also the most basic shooting postures. If you can't learn these three, then you will be useless."

Just as Jiang Teng's thoughts were flying and he was thinking hard to find any system bugs, Squadron Wang was already speaking.

"I don't think there is anything to say about lying posture. This posture should be the most stable and relaxing. Pay attention to spreading your legs apart as wide as you shoulder-width, and then buckle your feet inwardly. Focus on kneeling posture and standing posture, this kneeling posture..."

Listening to Wang Squadron's explanation, Jiang Teng slowly calculated the appropriate posture in his mind.

The vulnerability has not been found yet, but this system gives you two postures to choose. Which one is more stable and better is worth choosing.

Relatively speaking, the kneeling position should be more stable. But over time, your legs may become numb. If the shell is pulled down, it will explode...

And the lower body is comfortable, and the arms are tired again...

It is equivalent to pressing all the treasures on both arms, which is really the cultivation of the Qilin arm?!

"What are you thinking? So stunning, come on! Choose one of the shells or kettles!"

Looking at Jiang Teng who was a little distracted, Wang Squadron coughed lightly. Then he stretched out his hands, holding a kettle in one hand, and a shell on the other hand.

"I want it all!"

"Everything is needed?! Don't blame me for not reminding you that you can't chew too much. If you don't have enough arm strength, it is recommended to use a kettle and a hanging pot to practice arm strength. If you have enough arm strength, use a bullet shell to practice the stability of the gun."

The King Squadron was a little surprised when he heard this.

For most soldiers, bullet shells and kettles don’t have to think about choosing bullet shells. After all, this thing looks easy. Originally, Wang Squadron thought Jiang Teng would choose bullet shells.

I don’t have any objection to choosing the Bullet King Squadron. Seeing this guy running 400 meters and the "Pest Song" every night, no matter how you look, this girl doesn’t look like she doesn’t have enough arm strength...

"Yes, you have to! Then I want to add a little more... I will add two kettles and a shell, stack them up!"

However, the development of things always exceeded Wang Squadron's expectations. When Jiang Teng heard this answer, Wang Squadron silently put the shell in his other hand, and the empty hand raised his head and slapped Jiang Teng on the forehead.

"Don't have a fever?! It's broad daylight, why do you talk nonsense?"

"I really don't have a fever. I want to practice myself more, but it's not okay?"

Jiang Teng's face turned dark...

Does this Wang Mazi have any wrong understanding of himself? He is happy to practice with others, but why do he be suspicious if he practices with others...

"Do you think it through? My acceptance standards will not be reduced because of your increased difficulty. At 4:00 pm, if the acceptance fails, you will have to be punished in the evening!"

"I think it through, isn't it just that I'm stable and controlled for one hour. I'm two hours!"

The chance of success for this task is always the greatest for the first time, because at this time there is no physical consumption and the body will not feel tired. And it is almost two o'clock now, four o'clock, and at most four o'clock, you have to prepare to pull physical fitness at 4 o'clock. There is only two hours left for Jiang Teng.

So Jiang Teng's words are particularly confident about being a little bit ugly...

Anyway, if the task fails, you have to be punished with push-ups. Just punish them at night! I won’t lose money...

"Okay, this is what you said. Zhang Zhen, add two kettles to Jiang Teng and a shell, and help him stack it, and then you stare at him. For two hours, if the shell falls, add it to him!"

Could it be that I was driven back here because of calling the squad leader?

After thinking about it, Wang Squadron, who couldn't think of why Jiang Teng did this, naturally attributed Jiang Teng's performance to the chaotic mood.

So, I'm not polite about this.

You are in a state of trouble, right?! OK, you make a fuss! If you have the ability to win, then you are considered a shameful person. If you don’t have the ability, you will still make a fuss. Don’t blame me, Mr. Wang, for being ruthless that night!

The angry and funny Squadron of Kings stuffed the things in his hand into Jiang Teng's arms, and then left to prepare props for the next soldier. Jiang Teng has been watching this for a long time and has a headache...

"What's going on? I didn't see you having a tendency to be self-abuse. Are you feeling unhappy in the morning?"

Zhang Zhen asked in confusion and concern after hanging two kettle belts on the barrel of the gun being held by Jiang Teng.

"It's really not, I just want to practice more for myself."

Jiang Teng was a little helpless. This matter really looked quite strange. He couldn't explain it, so he said it was a requirement of the system task...

I guess they won't believe it after saying it, but instead laughed at me for reading too many online novels...

"Okay, then I'll put it on! Stay stable..."

Seeing Jiang Teng's expression normal, his standing posture was on the gun, and his gun body was also very stable. He did not look very emotional, so Zhang Zhen had to carefully start putting the shell on the one that was pressed on the barrel.

After finishing, Zhang Zhen left step by step.

On the other hand, Jiang Teng quietly maintained a standing posture with his gun. He held the guardrail of the rifle with his left hand, and tightened his arms inward, striving to make his triceps stick to his pectoral transverse muscles.

This allows the arms to form a stable triangular structure and can also maintain the stability of the body posture with the support provided by part of the body.

Just doing this, after a while, Jiang Teng felt a little soreness in his left arm. And with the help of the butt to the shoulder, he felt that he didn't use much force...

Is this also called the Qilin Arm?! Shouldn't it be Hu Lai's left hand?!

With the experience of doing horizontal bar five exercises in the previous period, Jiang Teng knew that in the face of such continuous projects, it is essential to divert attention if you want to stay for a longer period of time.

If you put all your attention on the project you are performing, the uncomfortable part will only feel more and more uncomfortable. The sore and swelling left arm will only feel more and more sore and swelling.

So, Jiang Teng began to fantasize about something that makes people happy in his mind... It's not okay to be happy, it's easy to laugh when he is happy...

So what else can I think about? I thought about my girlfriend last time!

After reading so many novels, let’s think about what would happen if I wrote it myself?

For example, just write a book called "Becoming a teacher from a new recruit in the armed police"?
Chapter completed!
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