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The gunner deliberately slowed down, but it was still incredibly fast. He could barely see clearly, and the five bullets had already hit the target.
Wang Qiangjun put down his gun and asked Gong Xue: "Did you see it clearly? What do you think?"
Gong Xue shook her head, "I didn't see the coherent movements clearly, but I saw clearly your movements from aiming to firing. I think your movements are more coherent and free, like a whole set of movements connected by countless points, inseparable.
But it is extremely harmonious... And my shooting movements..." Gong Xue smiled faintly, "There are also countless points, but the rope that strings them together seems to have countless knots. It is strenuous when stringing, so when tying,
, I also find it difficult.”
Wang Qiangjun looked at her blankly.
This time, he really looked at Gong Xue with admiration.
Her seemingly light words touched a blind spot that most people couldn't detect. She hit the nail on the head and immediately discovered her own problem.
The bystanders stopped talking. Those present were all sharpshooters. No one had a deeper understanding of shooting than they did.
After Wang Feng gave Wang Qiangjun a meaningful look, he handed the Type 64 pistol back to Gong Xue, "Come! Practice more and let the chief give you on-site guidance..."
Wang Feng winked at Gong Xue and told her that this was a rare opportunity and she must study hard.
Wang Qiangjun stood in front of Gong Xue on the right side, pointed at the newly replaced target sign and said: "Just shoot, I will correct your mistakes during shooting."
"Yes!" Gong Xue practiced loading bullets several times before shooting. The actions of loading and removing the magazine cleanly were completely different from the embarrassing situation when the magazine was dropped during the first target shooting last year.
Wang Feng looked at Gong Xue who was attentive and serious, his thoughts gradually drifting away...
"Dong dong----------" The gunfire started again..
Wang Qiangjun stood astride his hands behind his back, staring closely at Gong Xue's shooting action, and reminded her loudly: "The eyes are in line with the rear sight, crosshair, and target. Aim at the bullseye and shoot ---------"
"Pistol shooting is about the coordination of the trigger, muscles, and thoughts. The posture of holding the gun must make you feel comfortable. Don't stiffen your hands, Xiaoxue, the first shot is very important. If the first shot is fired, the rest will be
A line... When shooting, you look at the crosshair, and then you look at the target. You must confirm that the target has fallen before stopping shooting.."
"Okay----very good----continue!"
"Dong dong dong -------" Several shooters with excellent eyesight looked at the target paper with smiles on their faces. They achieved good results!
Wang Qiangjun's voice changed, "Attention! Don't try to aim, and don't artificially restore the original pointing. You must rely on the feeling of the muscles...the feeling of the muscles... to find the original aiming line..."
The images in my memory suddenly came flooding back...
At the beautiful shooting range, handsome soldiers smiling in the wind earnestly taught: "Don't try to aim, nor artificially restore the original pointing, but rely on the feeling of the muscles to restore the original aiming line. Because a person's muscle memory is far greater than
The brain's memory is more vivid. Xiaoxue, try again..."
Xiaoxue, try again... try again... try again...
Gong Xue felt her heart being hit hard by something. The pain caused her vision to blur and her arms to lose support...
"Boom----boom------" Gong Xue, who was in a daze, actually pointed the gun at the national defense students in the field next door...
"ah-----------"
"Xiaoxue----------"
"Danger----------"
Several people watching and laughing were stunned by the sudden unexpected situation. The reaction only took a few tenths of a second. Several figures rushed up at the same time to grab her gun. Wang Qiangjun reacted the fastest, with a neat hand knife, slashing her gun.
Towards the back of Gong Xue's hand, there was a snap, and the pistol fell down...
"Are you crazy ------- how can you shoot! Where is the muzzle of the gun?" Wang Qiangjun broke out in a cold sweat. Others, including Wang Feng, looked shocked and stared at him with pale faces.
Gong Xue.
It was fine just now, but in the blink of an eye...
Thinking of the possible serious consequences, none of them dared to interrupt when Wang Qiang was training people.
Gong Xue's pupils were dark, like a deep well, with no trace of emotional fluctuations visible.
In a rage, Wang Qiangjun unloaded the magazine, poured out the three bullets, and threw them directly at Gong Xue, "Speak! Didn't Long Zhan teach you the rules of the shooting range?! What a nonsense!!! What a nonsense!"
!”
If Gong Xue was a soldier of his Wang Qiangjun and made such a big mistake, he might have kicked him into a solitary room and starved himself to reflect.
Wang Feng came to his senses and was about to step forward to intercede with Gong Xue when a very authoritative male voice interrupted: "What happened? Why don't you guys stop shooting?"
It's a dragon war.
He was just supervising his classmates' target shooting and didn't notice what was going on with Gong Xue. It was Suolinchuan who reminded him what a few grown men were doing around a little girl that made him feel something was wrong.
Running over in a hurry, I saw magazines and bullets scattered on the ground, as well as a group of people with serious expressions...
Wang Qiangjun said with a black face: "Ask her what good things she has done!"
Wang Feng couldn't help but interjected: "Chief, Xiaoxue didn't mean it. She will never do it again in the future. Just forgive her..."
Long Zhan raised his eyelids and stared at Gong Xue, who looked stunned, "You violated discipline again? Do you still think today's punishment is not enough?"
Gong Xue's eyes wandered for a moment, her lips opened, and her dark eyelashes lowered...
Wang Feng looked heartbroken and his temper grew. He said directly to Wang Qiangjun and Long Zhan: "Didn't it cause serious consequences? Didn't we stop it in time? I believe Xiaoxue didn't do it on purpose. I am willing to give him my head."
The military emblem on her hand guarantees that she has no intention of harming the national defense students!"
Long Zhan was completely stunned, and what followed was a deep cold that touched the depths of his soul.
How could the defense student he valued the most, the future special forces recruit, aim his gun at one of his own!!
"Gong Xue, memorize the shooting range regulations!" Long Zhan said.
Gong Xue's emotions were on the verge of collapse since she missed the target. After hearing Long Zhan's order, Gao Yuan's figure appeared in front of her eyes again.
He smiled and flicked the tip of his nose, "Remember, Xiaoxue, when you go to the live ammunition shooting range, you must not walk around casually in the shooting range. You must obey the instructions of the shooting range. It is strictly forbidden to point the gun at people. Remember?"
Do you remember...
Do you remember...
The unbearable severe pain... struck her hard...
"Ah----------" Gong Xue screamed in pain, holding her head and rushing out...