"Bang!!" A loud gunshot rang out, and the sound was quickly absorbed by the surrounding walls made of special materials.
"Ahem!" Seeing the still intact gun target in the distance, Zhuo Yun, who was still domineering just now, coughed in embarrassment.
He glanced at Leng Ji next to him and saw her contemptuous eyes.
"As I said just now, the first step you have to do now is to integrate the pistol with yourself and the gun target. To put it bluntly, you need to keep your eyes on the gun target in the distance, keep the pistol steady, and aim the muzzle at the gun.
Target, and then shoot." Leng Ji's cold and somewhat disdainful voice sounded.
"You little girl with irregular menstruation, I was just looking for a feeling."
With angry criticism in his heart, Zhuo Yun raised his arm again and pointed the pistol at the target in the distance. He stared at the sight of the pistol and the target in front of him, trying to connect them in a straight line.
Concentrating on looking at the gun target in the distance, Zhuo Yun suddenly felt a special touch at this moment.
With a slight movement of his mind, he circulated the vitality in his body according to the cultivation method of Turtle Breathing**. The aura on his body quickly converged, and his sensing ability was greatly improved. It was as if the gun target that was more than ten meters away was not very far away, and was right next to him.
The eyes are normal.
"bump!!"
Pulling the trigger decisively, the pistol trembled slightly, and under Zhuo Yun's keen sense, a bullet full of impact flew out.
The speed was so fast that it flew more than ten meters away in the blink of an eye, and the whole process was completed in an instant.
Leng Ji had a look of disdain on her face, and her eyes were slightly open with a look of astonishment.
In her sight, the gun target more than ten meters away shook slightly, and between the ninth and tenth rings, a clearly visible bullet hole appeared on it.
"How is this possible? It must be a coincidence. It's probably because this guy was so lucky that he was able to hit him with one shot." After coming back to her senses, Leng Ji comforted herself and muttered to herself.
At this moment, Zhuo Yun was completely immersed in the mysterious feeling and ignored Leng Ji's thoughts. After firing the shot, he was silent for a moment, and then his finger on the trigger continued to pull again.
"Bang bang bang!"
A series of gunshots continued to sound in the gun training room. As Zhuo Yun's arm trembled slightly, bullet holes appeared on the gun target more than ten meters away.
Now, Leng Ji, who had been able to remain calm and comfort herself, could no longer calm down.
I saw that the bullet holes on the gun target were all between the tenth ring, and not a single shot hit outside the eighth ring, let alone missed the target like the first time.
"Impossible, how could he reach this level so quickly? Did he learn marksmanship before?"
Thinking about it, Leng Ji shook her head. From Zhuo Yun's grip on the gun and his extremely bad marksmanship on the first shot, it can be seen that he has never learned marksmanship before, and has only used a pistol before, so he seems very unfamiliar.
It is precisely because of this that Leng Ji feels unbelievable.
I think back then, even with her extraordinary talent, it took her nearly two days to learn marksmanship to reach Zhuo Yun's current level.
And less than a minute had passed since Zhuo Yun's first shot missed the target.
"Could this be what the Gunslinger said, the kind of top prodigy born for firearms?"
Looking at Zhuo Yun with bright eyes, Leng Ji was filled with emotion and unwillingness.
During the test competition, she planned to teach Zhuo Yun a lesson, but in the end, Zhuo Yun broke through the cold wave she had cast and took advantage of her. This made a person with extraordinary talent always stand out. She was a little arrogant and found it hard to accept.
Although she was unwilling to admit it, she did lose the last test competition. Of course, in her opinion, if she had exerted all her strength from the beginning, she could definitely defeat Zhuo Yun, but this was a stain on her life after all.
It was with this idea in mind that Leng Ji took the initiative to ask Ouyang Zuo to get the task of teaching Zhuo Yun marksmanship in order to humiliate Zhuo Yun and eliminate the bad breath in her heart. But now she feels a little tragic I found that not only did I not get rid of the evil spirit, but I was even more hit.
While Leng Ji was astonished by Zhuo Yun's amazing talent for firearms, he himself was a little dissatisfied.
In this state of cultivation, his control of the body and induction have been greatly improved. Originally, in his opinion, he should be able to hit all ten rings, but the result was different from what he imagined. A little difference.
Zhuo Yun, who was immersed in the realization, completely forgot about the existence of Leng Ji next to him. He tried again and again to familiarize himself with the feeling of shooting. With his super sensitivity, he quickly found the reasons for his small mistakes.
When the trigger is pulled and the elixir in the bullet explodes to produce impact, it will also react with a recoil force. The reason why he is still unable to hit ten hits every time in this near-perfect state. The reason for the ring lies in this recoil.
Even though his physical strength far exceeded that of ordinary people, the recoil generated at the moment he pulled the trigger still made his arm tremble slightly.
It is because of this vibration that there will be a slight deviation after the bullet exits the chamber. By the time the bullet hits the target, it will already be a few centimeters away.
After discovering this situation, Zhuo Yun began to think about how to solve it. The first thing that came to his mind was to rely on his body, which was far stronger than the average person, to block the recoil of the pistol with his strength.
After firing the machine gun, the effect is indeed good, but it puts a lot of burden on the arm. It's okay to stand here and shoot, but once a gunfight actually breaks out, you will definitely suffer a big loss.
"Besides, the other sharpshooters don't have strong bodies. They can still hit the mark with perfect accuracy. There should be a better way." Thinking of this, Zhuo Yun was completely immersed in improving his marksmanship.
Time passed by, and in the gun training room at the Fifth Force Base, he didn't have to worry about the consumption of guns and ammunition, he just kept shooting and shooting.
Leng Ji, who was standing next to her, had a shocked look that turned numb at this moment. The impact Zhuo Yun gave her was really too great, and her marksmanship improved much faster than she imagined.
"Bang bang bang bang!"
Four hours later, Zhuo Yun raised his hand and pulled the trigger continuously. Every time he pulled the trigger, his arm would shake. He did nothing to suppress it. After firing all the bullets, he calmly put the pistol away. Return to original position.
On the newly appeared gun target, the ten-ring red dot had completely disappeared, and an enlarged bullet hole was punched out.
Seeing the situation on the gun target, Zhuo Yun nodded with satisfaction. After four hours of pondering, he finally mastered the shooting technique.
After becoming familiar with the strength and direction of the recoil of the pistol, every time he aimed at the ten-ring red dot, he would deliberately move a little in the opposite direction of the recoil, so that under the action of the recoil of the gun,
, the bullet can hit the red dot of the tenth ring just right.
