In fact, before Li Zheng fired, many of the people watching had doubts about whether the shot could hit the target.
indeed.
Many times no one thinks that a pistol can shoot at a range of 150 meters. After all, in the army, the distance of 150 itself is the shooting range of rifles. There is no tutorial on shooting a pistol at a target 150 meters away in any textbook.
If Qiao Li's concentration on the target 100 meters away just now was shocking, this time Li Zheng guided a person who had never hit such a long distance to hit the chest ring target in the distance, which was shocking.
Bang——
First shot.
After Wang Cheng finished playing, he was filled with anticipation. He stared at the target in the distance and his heart was beating fast.
Unfortunately, everything is as quiet as before.
There was no pleasant sound of hitting the target.
Suspicions appeared in everyone's eyes, feeling that this was not something that could be accomplished in a short while. Instructor Li had overestimated Wang Cheng and was using his own standards to measure others.
"It's a little lower, then it's a little higher."
Li Zheng noticed that the bullet hit the ground behind the target and reminded Wang Cheng in a deep voice.
"Raise it higher..."
Wang Cheng was a little nervous and muttered to himself.
He raised the muzzle of the gun slightly.
Thinking in my heart——
"One meter...one meter...one meter..."
This is a very general concept, especially at a distance of 150 meters. It is not easy to correct the aim while relying on the machine sight, at least in Wang Cheng's view, but Li Zheng said it very easily.
.
"One meter...one meter...one meter..."
Bang——
With silent thoughts in his mind, Wang Cheng pulled the trigger for the second time.
Everyone listened attentively.
A long time passed.
No metal banging sound was heard.
"Missed..."
"Still missed..."
The special police officers whispered, thinking that Li Zheng made the matter too simple. Hitting the chest target at 150 meters was too difficult.
Wang Cheng looked at Li Zheng and lowered his head guiltily.
His self-confidence was losing little by little. He felt that the instructor trusted him so much, but he was embarrassed.
Qiao Li stopped talking at this time. Instead of mocking Wang Cheng, she encouraged him: "Being a man must withstand setbacks!"
Li Zheng said to Wang Cheng: "You were too nervous just now. Your breathing was unnatural. When you pulled the trigger, your hand was not steady enough. The moment it was ejected from the chamber, it veered to the right. As I said, for this kind of shooting, you need to find a suitable aiming situation.
All you have to do is one word - stability!"
Then point to the target in the distance.
"One more shot."
Wang Cheng gritted his teeth and took the gun again.
Three bullets, now two shots have been fired, and only the last bullet is left.
This time, he warned himself not to make any mistakes again.
It’s not just your own face, that’s not important, what’s important is living up to the instructor’s instructions.
Three times in a row, the rear sight changed from virtual to real, and then from solid to virtual. The same goes for the target in the distance. It was clear several times. The hole was like a focusing lens, repeatedly checking the distance between the np22 in my hand and the target target.
Is aiming at the baseline correct?
In fact, only ten seconds had passed, but to Wang Cheng, it seemed as long as ten years had passed.
Shooting is an art.
At this moment, he began to have a deep understanding of this sentence.
This is what Li Zheng told them when he was taking the first sniper class.
Art is worth spending time and effort to study. Art is not a routine or following rules. All the theories you put into your mind must eventually become your own and produce your own personality.
Only when he has his own personality can a shooter step into the top ranks.
Bang——
Unconsciously, Wang Cheng's finger finally pressed the trigger.
The bullet came out of the chamber and headed straight ahead.
This time, the warhead did not disappoint Wang Cheng. It soon brought the crisp sound that he had dreamed of, as sweet as the sound of nature.
when--
The target shook and made a crisp sound.
"bingo!"
Wang Cheng was so excited that he jumped up and down.
Li Zheng reminded him: "Muzzle! Muzzle!"
Only then did Wang Cheng wake up, immediately turned around to face the front, and then began to inspect the gun.
But it can be seen that he is very excited.
He kept saying: "I hit it! I hit it! 150 meters! I hit it!"
He hurriedly said to Li Zheng: "Thank you, instructor, for your guidance!"
Others gathered around to congratulate Wang Cheng.
He Fei said: "You can do it, kid. In just a short while, you have learned a unique trick! It is said that a great teacher makes a great apprentice. It seems that the shooting level of our SWAT team has to be raised to a higher level."
Wang Cheng laughed so happily that he didn't know what to say.
Qiao Li suddenly raised her hands and clapped her hands: "Yes, he has a high level of understanding and is a good candidate for a special police job."
Wang Cheng glanced at Qiao Li and said, "Then I have to thank Sister Li."
Qiao Li's pretty face darkened: "Don't call me sister! I will be one month older than you!"
Wang Cheng hurriedly hid aside. This patrol team's famous thorny rose really couldn't be angered.
"Instructor Li, have you ever thought about becoming a police officer in our city after changing careers?"
On the way to send Qiao Li away, the female patrol officer took the initiative to ask Li Zheng what he thought about the future.
Be a policeman?
Li Zheng really never thought about it.
"With your skills, you are more than enough to be a SWAT captain."
Li Zheng said hurriedly: "I'm talking about Qiao Li, being a police officer is as simple as eating a meal, and you just want to be a police officer? Nowadays, everyone must take the exam, not to mention I heard that in recent years, the GA system has been directly integrated with the police academy.
It’s like before.”
Qiao Li said: "It's a special recruitment. You are still a special recruit."
Li Zheng said with a smile: "There are regulations for changing jobs. Either you will go to your hometown or your spouse's registered residence. I don't just come to City L if I want to."
Qiao Li said: "Isn't that simple? Find someone in City L and marry him back. Wouldn't the problem be solved?"
After saying that, those eyes glanced at Li Zheng's face fiercely.
Li Zheng felt a little panicked, his heart beat hard twice, and his face involuntarily felt warm.
"this……"
He was at a loss.
In fact, he seemed to feel something, but he was unwilling to accept it.
Qiao Li obviously felt Li Zheng's hesitation and embarrassment. She was certainly not a fool. She changed the topic and said, "I'm just giving you a suggestion. Maybe if you become a general in the army in the future, you may not need to change careers."
Li Zheng said: "It is so easy to become a general. I never thought about this when I was a soldier."
Jolie said: "George Patton said that a soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier."
Li Zheng laughed and said, "He's talking nonsense."
Qiao Li giggled, stopped after laughing, turned to Li Zheng and said, "Instructor Li, goodbye for now!"
After saying that, he strode towards his police car.
bye for now?
Maybe he said he would come to the shooting range next week to practice shooting?
Li Zheng smiled helplessly.
He could more or less feel Qiao Li's thoughts, but his relationship with Shao Xiaoqian was very stable, and he would not think otherwise.
Now Shao Xiaoqian is about to graduate from the military academy. She majored in military intelligence. She is likely to return to the G Military Region in the future. After graduation, she will also return to the Menghu Brigade. It will be much more convenient to meet...
When he thought of Shao Xiaoqian, Li Zheng felt a warm and sweet feeling in his heart, like drinking honey wine.
While he was intoxicated, he suddenly heard someone calling him from behind: "Instructor Li!"