Chapter 384: Perfect Marksmanship
"Brother Dong, what's wrong? You look like you're out of your mind."
Wei Dong shook his head first, and then sighed: "I have a feeling that a disaster is imminent."
"Huh?" The subordinate didn't understand.
But the subordinate understood it the next day, and Wei Dong's bad premonition came true. He was sent to Hell Week for a week of retraining.
The training is still going on in an orderly manner, and today is the third to last day of training.
The training mode has also gradually become more difficult and more technical, from simple physical fitness at the beginning, to fighting techniques, and then to the use of various weapons.
Today's training is shooting, of course not a fixed target, but a moving target training.
"Is anyone willing to take the lead in demonstrating this?"
Zhang Si was ready to make a move. Although he was covered in tendons, in addition to pure fighting, his marksmanship was also very good.
Now that he was in his area of expertise, he finally got a chance to show his strength, so of course he volunteered.
Seeing Zhang Si raise his hand, "Then..."
Before he finished speaking, Luo Xingwei saw Chen San also raise his hand.
"Then Zhang Si and Chen San, you two will go out."
Zhang Si was confused, Chen San? Just in time, let them compete.
The speed of the moving targets can be controlled remotely, and the controller is in Luo Xingwei's hands.
Zhang Si picked up the gun on the table and was eager to try it.
He practiced the gun a lot, but he didn't hit moving targets much, but he was confident that he would perform well.
Compared to Zhang Si's proficiency, Chen San is much more unfamiliar.
Luo Xingwei saw that Chen San's movements did not look like someone who was familiar with firearms, but like a child seeing a new toy for the first time.
The action of holding the gun was a little cautious and stiff.
After both of them were ready, Luo Xingwei turned on the control switch and moved the poles with circular target disks on top.
The first is the first speed, which is relatively slow, similar to the speed of ordinary people walking.
Just for bottom testing.
After all, Zhang Si was a skilled player. After seeing the target move, he raised his gun steadily and shot without hesitation.
His accuracy was also good, just as he thought that marksmanship was what he was good at. He fired several shots in a row without missing the target, and they were all in the eight or nine range.
He was still satisfied with the result.
After all, it was a moving target with a distance of one hundred meters. This result already made him quite proud.
Life is not an anti-Japanese drama. There are so many sharpshooters in the real world.
This accuracy, which is one point closer to the tenth ring, requires a gunner to practice day and night before he can achieve success.
After finishing a magazine of bullets, Zhang Si gave Chen San a provocative look.
He raised his eyebrows as if to say: "Young man, you are far behind compared to me."
Chen San didn't even look at Zhang Si's sarcasm, he just focused on the gun in his hand.
Strictly speaking, this was his first time touching a real gun.
As for why he came out like this, he couldn't explain it himself. Maybe it was because of his youthful and energetic spirit, or maybe it was his inner reluctance that drove him.
From the beginning of this training to now, although he has not been eliminated, he still does not have excellent results. Every time he is stuck in the dead line and just passes.
This was his first time using a real gun, but he had practiced countless times with a fake gun equipped with projectiles that he made based on information he searched online.
He knew there was a difference between this and real gun training. So the first few shots were all misfired.
Zhang Si couldn't help laughing when he saw it.
It wasn't intentional, I just couldn't help but laugh.
Because Chen San has fired three shots so far, and all of them missed the target.
When other people saw it, they were also embarrassed for Chen San. If they were Chen San, they would probably want to dig out three rooms and one living room and hide in there. They would be too embarrassed to see anyone!
And if someone with this level can be a demonstrator, it will give them a feeling that I can do it even if I am a good person.
Although there is no guarantee that the gun will reach a high score above the eighth ring, it will never miss the target. After all, none of them have ever played with guns. (Except Chen San.)
Some ridicules and ridicules did not reach Chen San's ears and affect his mood to shoot.
He just concentrated on shooting.
Luo Xingwei narrowed his eyes and seemed to notice something.
Just when everyone was completely disappointed in Chen San and watched him shoot for fun, Chen San came unexpectedly.
Finally, one shot did not miss the target and hit the target, even though it was only a second shot.
But compared to the previous poor performance, this second ring can be said to have improved a lot.
It also caused people to boo:
"It only took four shots from missing the target to hitting the target. Chen San, you are a talented player!"
"Chen San, come on. The next shot will be eight rings, and the next shot will be nine rings."
Of course, these words were not really meant to encourage Chen San, but they were meant to be teasing.
Unexpectedly, a joke turned into a prophecy.
Because in the next two shots, Chen San did hit the eighth and ninth rings.
The crowd fell silent for a moment.
'Could it be that they are right and they are really talented players? Not sure, take another look! '
'Maybe those two shots just were luck, right? The blind cat has met a dead mouse. There should be no miracles later. '
'It only takes three things, and the next shot will probably reveal his true form. '
Zhang Si was also a little confused. He didn't know whether Chen San was good at shooting or not.
Luo Xing smiled slightly.
She could see Chen San's technique. Today was the first time he touched a gun, so it was not surprising that he had misfired the first few times.
But after just three shots of calibration, he was able to correct the trajectory with the help of his hand, making the bullet advance from the second ring to the eighth or ninth ring.
It shows that he has a very keen sense for weapons such as shooting.
Including the vision of capturing dynamic objects, calculating the angle and parabola of the shot, and considering the effects of wind speed, as well as the feel of the gun's ballistics. These senses are excellent.
To sum up, he is a good shooting prospect and worth cultivating.
The others were even more attentive than watching Zhang Si shooting just now. Because the amazingness of watching an excellent student perform normally is only in the first moment, and it is not as exciting as watching a poor student counterattack at an incredible speed.
"Nine rings! Another nine rings!"
"Oh my God, he's got ten rings!"
With the remaining shots, Chen San all hit the ninth ring or above, which surprised many people.
Second round of demonstrations
Luo Xing pressed the controller slightly and adjusted the target's moving speed to the second gear, which was equivalent to the speed of a normal person walking.
This difference in level raises the difficulty level by more than one degree.
Zhang Si frowned. He had only hit a target of this speed as far as twenty-five meters in the practice hall. Today, at a distance of 100 meters, the longer the range, the easier it is for the bullet line to deflect.
After emptying a magazine, his average score was between six and seven rings.
It was Chen San's turn, and everyone had high expectations for him. I want to see if Chen San can continue to create miracles and surprise them.
Chen San's first two shots were also around six o'clock.
The next few shots seemed to have found the timing and angle of shooting, and the number of rings could reach eight or more.
This result can be said to be very excellent. After all, he is a newcomer who has not been trained in this area.
In the third round of demonstrations, Chen San and Zhang Si were no longer needed. Luo Xingwei came on stage in person.
After adjusting the speed to the third gear, the speed of the moving target is dazzling, and it is already moving at the speed of an adult.
Everyone just felt that the targets were swinging around. If they were to aim at it, their aim would not be correct yet, and the target would have moved to the other side from its original position.
How to fight this? They gasped.
Luo Xing was seen walking slowly to the front, raising his gun, his movements were casual and lazy, without any trace of nervousness or narrowness.
But the firing action was unambiguous, with several shots banging and banging in a row, making people feel as if they were fired before they were even aimed. Are they really not shooting randomly?
The answer is of course no.
Ten rings, each with a perfect score of 10.9 appears on the score screen display.
Being able to hit the tenth ring with a gun is already very impressive, and that's not all, he actually got a perfect score in the gun.
The key person's relaxed posture seemed to be that he fired a few shots at random, but he always hit the target, which made people admire Luo Xingwei's strength.
Now, this group of people had a new understanding of Instructor Luo's strength. At the same time, some people are also curious, who is this big boss? Why haven't they heard of Instructor Luo's name internationally before?