() Wearing thick red earmuffs, standing with feet parallel or one foot apart, the dozens of students in the first group who were the first to fire live ammunition were so excited that their fingers trembled slightly. Especially
Looking at the 10 bullets shining with copper luster on the small stool next to me, I felt a sense of iron-blooded excitement.
Behind each person stands a student from the next batch. Their task is to keep an eye on the person in front to prevent him from pointing his gun at others, and to provide timely assistance when he encounters problems.
Not far in front of them was a target with brand new ten-ring markings on the bust.
Tiehua's voice sounded at the right time: "15 meters stationary shooting, follow my command and execute the action. I emphasize again: if you have any questions, raise your hands immediately. It is strictly forbidden to point the gun at others!"
"Load the bullet!"
After hearing his order, the students immediately pulled out the 6si pistol from the holster, pinched the small bullet and pressed it into the magazine. They loaded bullets for the first time. Some were so nervous that they could not grasp the smooth bullet.
, some people couldn't grasp the key and couldn't press the bullet into the magazine. So some squatted on the ground to pick up bullets, and some asked for help loading bullets. This simple action actually took 5 minutes for everyone to complete successfully.
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Tiehua was not annoyed and continued expressionlessly: "Load the gun! Aim!"
After a sparse sound of loading, the black muzzles of the guns were aimed at the target, which seemed to be fierce and resolute.
"Shoot!" Following the order, the sounds of "Bang!" came one after another. The loud sound startled the students behind who were jumping for exams. Some timid girls screamed and covered their ears.
Got behind the crowd.
Tiehua's eyes swept over the row of students who were shooting, and at the same time he focused his gaze on the row of targets more than ten meters away, and suddenly shook his head invisibly.
Then there were 4 more shots in a row, and the next 5 shots. Tiehua didn't shout any more slogans, but let them finish it off.
After firing 10 bullets, whether it was a hero who fired several shots in one breath with astonishing momentum, an outlier who took a long time to fire and made others tremble with fear and had the urge to strangle him, or an ordinary student who finished the shot in an orderly manner.
His face was filled with happiness and pride, as if he had survived a hail of bullets and was no longer a frail scholar who could only talk on paper and think in his mind.
Tiehua shouted: "Go over and check the results yourself!"
Immediately, those students rushed over and admired their achievements with great anticipation, but a burst of ghostly cries and wolf howls soon sounded:
"Oh my god, why is my target so clean? Who stole my bullets? Who is it?!"
"Hey, why are there 13 bullets on my target? Some kind person did it. The little girl is very grateful!"
"10-ring, I hit a 10-ring, God bless the Buddha, the God of Guns appears! Um, where did the other bullets go?!"
"1 ring, 2 rings, 3 rings, 4 rings, 3 rings, 2 rings, 1 ring... Can anyone tell me, this is a crazy situation?"
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The subsequent batches of students performed in much the same way, and their results were often unexpected and astonishing.
After all the students finished shooting the bullets in their hands, Tiehua asked someone to register the bullseye results, and then said: "Do you have any experience? Now is your time to speak, you can speak freely."
As soon as this sentence came out, everyone felt light. Someone immediately shouted: "Instructor, is there something wrong with these guns? I obviously aimed accurately, but there is nothing on the bullseye?"
Tiehua said: "That's a good question. Please demonstrate your shooting action first."
The student was quite generous. After getting out of the queue, he calmly picked up a pistol without a magazine. He held the handle of the gun tightly with both hands, then placed the barrel between his eyes and aimed forward.
Tiehua shook his head and said: "Three dots and one line, what do you mean by three dots and one line? You only have two dots. You are so wrong. Although our target is only a dozen meters away, it appeared when you aimed."
With a deviation of a few millimeters, the actual distance may differ by one or two meters! It's weird not to miss the target. After you go down, you can experience the feeling of aiming with one eye."
The student entered the line dejectedly, and another person said with some arrogance: "Instructor, one 10-ring, two 9-ring, two 8-ring, what's the result?"
Tiehua asked: "What's your name?"
The man was tall and outstanding in appearance. He was Cui Daan, the deputy squad leader. He said loudly: "Cui Daan."
I just took 10 shots, and when I checked the results, I was shocked to find that my results were quite outstanding. Not only did he, but also many people around him exclaimed, he looked like a "gun master" among the freshmen.
At this time, Tiehua's voice came: "The performance of target practice mainly depends on stability. If the bullet mark distribution is scattered, then there will not be much difference between a shot with 10 rings and a shot with 5 rings, even if it misses the target, it proves that it is accidental.
If the scores can be concentrated in a certain area, it proves that you have reached a certain level. I just saw your scores, 1 10-ring, 2 9-ring, 2 8-ring, 2 7-ring, and 2 6-ring
, 1 5-ring. Cui Daan, do you understand what I mean?"
The shame on Cui Daan's face disappeared immediately, but he still said: "Then no one else has received 10 rings!"
At this time, An Luo, who was standing behind, whispered: "Why not? Sister Xiu just shot 3 rounds and 10 rings!"
Cui Daan's face turned red, and when she was about to speak, she heard Wen Xiaoxiu next to her chuckle softly: "An'an, why do you need to be like them?"
Tiehua nodded and said, "Who is Wen Xiaoxiu? I just saw your results, 10 rings in 3 shots, 9 rings in 3 shots, 8 rings in 3 shots, and 7 rings in 1 shot. Have you ever shot a gun before?"
Wen Xiaoxiu didn't expect that he could still remember her name, and chuckled: "I've played with toy guns before, but this is my first time with a real gun."
Tiehua said: "It's the first time to achieve such a result, which is pretty good."
Anluo heard that there was not much appreciation in his tone and said unconvinced: "Coach, what was your first result?"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone pricked up their ears and wanted to hear about the level of this discerning instructor.
Tiehua Road: "Five 10-rings, five 9-rings."
The students below gasped, and many looked at Tiehua with disbelief, looking in disbelief.
Cui Daan muttered: "I have practiced, how is it possible..."
Tiehua looked at him and said: "Shooting requires a lot of talent, body coordination, muscle balance, and mental control. Although many people say that hard work can make up for weakness, it is actually very difficult, especially in shooting. I
I don’t want to discourage you, but that’s the truth.”
The students below were in an uproar. They didn't expect Tiehua's answer to be so conceited. He was even crazier than Cui Daan.
Tiehua looked at the excited and dissatisfied students and said, "I'm just telling you the fact that your scores can be improved with practice, but there is a critical point, and the level of talent determines the location of the critical point.
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Zhang Shanfeng next to him smiled bitterly when he saw this, and said to Chen Yu: "This is Tiehua's style, cold and conceited. Every time he trains, he offends a lot of people. Fortunately, they are all new recruits. It doesn't matter if everyone gets used to it."
Chen Yu said: "How are Tiehua's shooting results at your place?"
Zhang Shanfeng said in a low voice: "One of the best. Except for legendary figures like Captain Niu, no one can beat him. That's why he is so crazy."
Chen Yu smiled and said: "Crazy is a sign of self-confidence, and it is a good thing, if you can make good use of it."
