"Coach Hua, these two are guests, can you be more careful when you speak?" The staff looked at Coach Hua and laughed dryly.
After hearing what the staff said, Coach Hua also reacted. Something seemed wrong with what he said, so he quickly apologized:
"I'm sorry, I'm used to having a big tongue, so don't worry about it."
"Humph, you are a woman with big breasts and no brains!" Muir curled his lips angrily and said.
She doesn't like people saying she is short, because she has been the shortest person in the class since she was in elementary school. Her classmates like to take this as a joke, which is very, very annoying.
As for Lu Qing, she didn't feel very angry about this. In her memory, in her previous life, although she was not tall, she was not too short, and she had never been laughed at or anything like that.
After hearing Muir's words, Coach Hua also knew that he was in the wrong and laughed twice without saying anything.
It was at this time that the staff member spoke to Lu Qing and said:
"Coach Hua used to be a homeless person, so when he speaks, he speaks openly. Don't take it to heart."
"I have other work to do, so I won't be accompanying you two. I wish you both a pleasant experience!"
After saying that, the staff left, apparently doing other things, leaving only Lu Qing and three others.
"Ahem, okay, time is limited, you only clicked two points, let's start quickly." Coach Hua coughed twice and said.
"Well, let's get started."
"You all use pistols, right? How proficient are you?" Coach Hua asked.
Regarding this point, there was no doubt that Lu Qing said: "We are all novices."
"Newbie?"
Coach Hua felt a little surprised. Although this is a shooting range, not everyone can enter it. Who can enter the fantasy dream and not know how to use a gun?
Because of this, the shooting range opened in Huanmeng can attract Huanmeng's customers only if its instructors are strong.
Take Coach Hua for example. She used to be a wanderer, but she was an expert at shooting two guns. After making enough money outside, she came to Huanmeng to work as a shooting range instructor and retire.
Well, even though she is only in her thirties, it is not considered retirement.
But it doesn't matter, I have made enough money anyway, and I don't have to worry about life for the rest of my life. I just want to find a job at a shooting range, and I just don't want to waste my marksmanship.
In any case, the two people in front of her were indeed customers. Since they said they were novices, she should treat them as novices and teach them seriously for a while.
With this in mind, Coach Hua began to explain to Lu Qing how to use the pistol.
[Special knowledge found, entering in progress...]
[Pistol Basics (Registering: 15%)]
The notice board trembled for a while, and the information on it was constantly refreshed. As Coach Hua explained, the progress bar of the pistol basics increased rapidly, and it reached 100% in a while.
Lu Qing had not expected such rapid progress, but if she thought about it carefully, there seemed to be nothing wrong with it.
What is there to say about firearms? The structure and principles of firearms are not needed by users.
For users, doesn’t it only matter if they hit accurately?
As for postures, there aren't many. Anyway, there are far fewer postures than when Lu Qing was learning daggers.
"Speaking of which, do you really want to use this gun?" After Coach Hua taught the two of them to get into position, he stared at the gun in Lu Qing's hand and admonished:
"I have never seen this gun of yours, but I heard from the staff that it uses 12.7-caliber bullets. The recoil of a pistol of this caliber is very strong, and it may cause trouble for a novice to use it."
"It's okay, I'm strong." Lu Qing said nonchalantly.
Looking at Lu Qing's "thin" arms and legs, Coach Hua's mouth twitched twice.
"If you insist, fine."
Saying this, Coach Hua was already ready to call the medical staff.
Maybe, maybe the little girl in front of me looks very weak, but is she actually equipped with a prosthetic body that increases her strength?
"call......."
Taking a deep breath, Lu Qing followed the posture coach Hua said, holding the gun with both hands and staring at the target in the distance.
This was a twenty-meter target. If he used a throwing knife, Lu Qing felt that he could hit the red heart even if he threw it casually.
But if you use a pistol, you're not so sure.
Although they are both long-range weapons, pistols and throwing knives have different feel. It is impossible to say that Lu Qing can shoot with flying knives slyly, but the pistol can also shoot with sly accuracy.
However, there are still some similarities between the two, and the speed of learning a pistol should be faster.
After carefully aiming for a while, Lu Qing pulled the trigger of the pistol.
"Bang!"
The huge sound sounded like thunder, and the dull recoil caused Lu Qing's body to pause slightly, and then there was no reaction at all.
Looking at the target in the distance, although Lu Qing failed to hit the red heart, she successfully hit the fourth ring.
However, Coach Hua's attention at this time was not at all on the target in the distance, but on the white wolf in Lu Qing's hand.
As a homeless man, Coach Hua has used countless pistols. You can tell the quality of the pistol just by hearing the sound of the gun.
And the White Wolf in Lu Qing's hand can be said to be the best pistol she has ever seen!
At least that's the case with revolvers.
As for Lu Qing’s strength that can stabilize the recoil of the pistol?
Isn't this something that can be done if you have money to install a prosthetic body? There is nothing surprising. At most, it is just a sigh that the girl has money.
"Damn rich people, it's such a waste to give such a good gun to a novice!" Coach Hua said sadly in his heart.
Think of her as a master of double guns. She was once a well-known flower of wanderers in the area. She was unrivaled with both guns. However, her weapons were not as good as those of a rich little girl in the Night City.
Ah! I really envy my mother to death!
Look at the target in the distance again. Good guy, this is my first time shooting. There are four rings 20 meters away. What kind of damn talent is this?
"Ahem, it's not bad. It's already good to play like this for the first time." Coach Hua suppressed his thoughts and said.
"is that so?"
Lu Qing frowned, feeling that she was not good at fighting thieves. If she had used a throwing knife, she could hit the fourth ring from twenty meters away. She felt that she would not have to use a throwing knife.
After recalling the feeling just now, Lu Qing took aim carefully for a while and fired again.
"Bang!"
Second Ring.
"Bang!"
Second Ring.
"Bang!"
Red hearts!
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Red hearts! Still red hearts!
[Pistol base: 40%]
Coach Hua stared blankly at the target in the distance. The remaining three shots all hit the red heart, which is outrageous. Are you telling me that this is a newcomer who is shooting for the first time?
But judging from Lu Qing's unfamiliar movements, she is really a newbie!
Opening the magazine of the revolver, Lu Qing glanced at the eggshells that fell on the ground, then turned to ask Coach Hua: