Seeing Wang Wuyin choose a 92g, An Meng also chose a 92g, and then the two of them received 150 rounds of bullets and went to test the guns together.

Wang Wuyin was in high spirits. Now that he was using a pistol, the feel of the gun was very different from before, and his level was also higher than usual.

Facts have proved that a veteran who uses a sniper rifle will never be any worse off even if he uses a pistol.

Wang Wuyin and An Meng shot a 25-meter moving target together. All the bullets An Meng shot were 10-ring, and none were missed. Wang Wuyin shot 30 bullets from two magazines, 29 10-ring bullets, and 1 9-ring bullet.

, which is a bit better than before. Such a shooting level is already a sharpshooter in the army. Of course, An Meng's performance can only be described as abnormal. It seems that any weapon in his hand can give

People feel awe.

The two people then switch to a 50-meter fast-moving target.

An Meng's rate of fire is very fast. He has 30 bullets in two magazines, including the time to change the magazines. He fired all the bullets in one minute, and the bullets were still flawless. All ten rounds were fired, which made Wang

Wu Xian was secretly speechless.

Wang Wuyin also fired 30 bullets, but on the 50-meter moving target, it took him a little longer than An Meng, and he had two more 9-rings and two more 8-rings.

After looking at Wang Wuyin's pistol scores, An Meng discovered that he had nothing more to teach Wang Wuyin about shooting. Wang Wuyin was not only familiar with these basic shooting skills, but had already mastered them thoroughly. He was very good at it, even if he let go

In the Qiyun Mountain Base, it is not easy to find someone with better shooting skills than Wang Wuyuan.

There is no need to try the use of the assault rifle again. During the battle that day, Wang Wuyin had already proved his ability. Wang Wuyin's use of the assault rifle was also very experienced and precise.

If he hadn't seen Wang Wuyin's investigation report and knew that Wang Wuyin had indeed not received training outside Qu'an's shooting club, An Meng would have thought that Wang Wuyin was a veteran.

But now all this, all Wang Wuyin's performance, for An Meng, can only be explained by the word genius.

After the two men had fired all the bullets, An Meng said to Wang Wuyuan, "My pistol shooting skills are also very good and very accurate, just like the sniper rifle. I have nothing to teach you anymore. What I am lacking now should be

It’s just about experience and the improvement and breakthrough of one’s comprehensive ability. Once you practice more, or your personal comprehensive ability makes a breakthrough, you can be like me, react faster and shoot more accurately!”

"Well, thank you, Brother An, I will try my best!"

"We were shooting just now, but the actual situation will not be as simple as shooting. You must understand this. If someone wants to die, he will never stand far away and shoot at him calmly!"

"Yes, I also feel that my ability is okay to deal with ordinary people, but it is not enough to deal with too many dangerous scenes!"

"Well, that's the best thing to think about. Pistols are used at close range, and the closer they are, the more dangerous they are. In many cases, we will even fight hand-to-hand with people with pistols, and even have pistols pointed at our heads.

That was the most dangerous moment. What would you do if someone pointed a gun at your head now?" An Meng stared at Wang Wuyin and asked.

Wang Wuyin thought about it carefully, and then said with a serious face, "I will beg for mercy and tell that person, brother, don't kill me. I have money, a lot of money. If others give me 5 million, I can give 50 million. With

With the 50 million I gave you, you can do whatever you want, and your lower body won’t have to do this work anymore!”

Hearing what Wang Wuyuan said, An Meng almost couldn't help but laugh, "If you don't have the money, or the other party doesn't want the money, what else can you do?"

"Then we can only find opportunities to fight to the death!"

"Okay, I will teach you the skills of fighting to the death at this time. As long as you can master it thoroughly, you can fight, but you don't have to die. The one who dies is the person pointing the gun at you!"

Wang Wuyin perked up for a moment, "Is there really such a skill?"

"Have you ever heard of the art of seizing a spear?"

"The art of seizing the gun? What is that?"

"The art of seizing a gun is a technique for snatching a pistol from someone else's hand at close range. This technique evolved from the bare-handed kung fu and grappling techniques in our traditional martial arts. As long as you master this technique, you can use any part of your arm.

No one within reach can threaten anyone with a gun pointed at their head..."

"Is there really such a magical skill?"

"Try pointing the gun at my head and I'll demonstrate it!" An Meng said, standing in front of Wang Wuyin.

There were no bullets in the pistol, so there was no harm in trying it, so Wang Wuyin took the pistol and pointed it at An Meng's head, "Is this so?

"That's it. If you feel that I'm resisting, you can try to shoot..."

"good!"

As soon as Wang Wuyin finished speaking, before he could even react, he felt An Meng's hand move like lightning. His wrist shook. The pistol he had just held in his hand had been snatched away by An Meng.

Instead, he pointed a gun at his head.

Wang Wuyin was stunned. An Meng's speed was as fast as lightning. He didn't even see it clearly, and before he had time to shoot, the gun in his hand was already in An Meng's hand. If there were really bullets in this gun, An Meng would

He is really his enemy, his head has been exploded at this moment.

Wang Wuyin suddenly felt that all the hairs on his body stood up.

"Here, try again..." An Meng handed over the gun.

This time, Wang Wuyin was prepared. He was not as casual as last time. Wang Wuyin took the pistol, carefully took a half step back, put his finger on the trigger, and then suddenly raised the gun and pointed it at An Meng's head.

…

An Meng's speed was also as fast as last time. He moved almost when Wang Wuyin's gun was pointed at his head. The moment he felt An Meng move, Wang Wuyin had already pulled the trigger, but the trigger

But he suddenly became stubborn, unable to buckle or inspire. At the same time, his wrist shook, and the pistol was snatched away by An Meng again like lightning. Then he turned the gun and pointed it at Wang Wuyin's head.

An fiercely pulled the trigger, and the pistol clicked. Wang Wuyin was frightened.

An Meng's speed was so fast that it was dazzling. It was like magic. Wang Wuyuan just felt the shadows of An Meng's hands suddenly wavering in front of him, and the gun in his hand was snatched away by An Meng.

It's just incredible.

At first glance, I thought Wang Wuyin picked up the gun and delivered it to An Meng himself.

"Did you see clearly?" An Meng asked Wang Wuyin.

Wang Wuyin was a little embarrassed, "Brother An, you moved too fast. My eyes couldn't see the movements of my hands clearly..."

"Okay, let's do it again, raise your hand, I will slow down and demonstrate it again..."

"Okay!" Wang Wuyin took the gun and still pointed it at An Meng's head face to face.

Then An Meng moved.

This time, An Meng's movements were very slow, like a slow motion. An Meng's two hands stretched out almost at the same time. His outstretched left hand clawed over from the shortest path, like a cloud dragon probing its claws, directly

He grabbed the upper sleeve and barrel of the pistol in Wang Wuyin's hand, and his right hand, from bottom to top, quickly pressed on the joint between Wang Wuyin's mouth and wrist, which was the handle of the pistol.

Close to the wrist...

"Did you see it clearly? The left hand comes out first and grabs the sleeve and barrel of the gun. As soon as you grab the sleeve, the sleeve cannot move back and retract, and it cannot drive the hammer. You cannot pull the trigger. If you cannot pull the trigger, you will not be able to pull the trigger."

Unable to shoot bullets, the force of one finger is used to pull the trigger, while the force of grabbing the upper half of the slide of the pistol is the strength of one hand's wrist. Therefore, even if the opponent's physical strength is stronger, his one

The strength of a finger cannot be stronger than the strength of a hand. This action is equivalent to removing the threat of the pistol in the opponent's hand. If the opponent is holding a revolver, then your left hand must grab his pistol.

If his wheel doesn't move, he can't inspire either..."

An Meng was explaining to Wang Wuyuan the movements of his left hand in the Spear Seizing Technique, "You have to see clearly that when your left hand reaches out, it must be walking in the shortest and fastest straight line..."
Chapter completed!