Chen Feng stood on his shooting platform and picked up the beam rifle. It may have been affected by the victory of the flood bin’s Jedi comeback. Chen Feng’s state was so extraordinary that he aimed at a static target in the distance and fired 10 shots without stopping. Then directly put down the gun and turned to face Lin Wenjie: "I'm done, it's up to you."
Lin Wenjie did not shoot. Instead, he poked his head to see Chen Feng's results. Zheng Zhirong couldn't bear to see him so hard. He picked up Chen Feng's results and read it to him. When he saw the results, he took a breath. Angrily, I almost choked myself: "Uh... 9.3, 9.8, 9.6, 9.9, 9.5, 10, 9.2, 9.7, 9.6, 9.3...Chen Feng, are you a pervert?!"
Lin Wenjie was also taken aback. He put down his gun with a face of disbelief and picked up Chen Feng's score display. He took a sharp look at it. Finally, he resigned himself to the shooting platform and shot 10 shots. After reading his score, he shook his head and smiled bitterly. Xu Xin left without saying a word.
Chen Feng is not interested in seeing the achievements of this man who is sure to become his own defeater, but Zheng Zhirong is full of curiosity and leaps in to take a look, shaking his head and coming back: "It's only 84th ring, it's boring, so he came to provoke people with such a little ability, they Is it crazy."
"They are not that easy to go crazy. Today's things are definitely calculated. Their goal is to come over to trouble Shuibin. With Shuibin's normal level, he can't win neither of them. But thank you for this. The matter has nothing to do with you. You still came to help us.” Looking at Xu Xin and Lin Wenjie who left in a hurry, Chen Feng knew clearly in his heart that if Zheng Zhirong hadn't helped disrupt the game and said it would be more than two games, or if Hung Hsu Bin suddenly broke through himself. I am afraid it will be difficult to perform at a level today.
"It's nothing. The more I look at these two people, the more disgusting I am. I just happened to come to find you and encounter this, but I don't want them to be aspiring." Zheng Zhirong shrugged noncommittal.
"But you and them are now feuding, you have to pay attention to them in the future." Chen Feng went up and hugged Zheng Zhirong, and silently jotted down many things without telling them: "By the way, what are you saying about coming to us?"
Zheng Zhirong felt a little embarrassed. He pointed to the shooting platform that originally belonged to Lin Xian and said, "Isn't it because Lin Xian's shooting platform is empty. I want to change to this side and study with you."
"Welcome, this shooting platform is also free. Of course you can use it!" Chen Feng expressed welcome. He liked this sunny boy very much. Lin Xian's shooting platform could be replaced by him. He accepted the result.
"Thank you, then, I will switch to this from now on." Zheng Zhirong laughed, and after getting Chen Feng's permission, he started to operate the shooting platform and shoot.
Zheng Zhirong began to practice. Chen Feng thought that he could not stand and kill time. He retracted his gaze and was about to use his shooting platform. He saw Teacher Lin standing in front of his performance display, frowning and thinking.
What happened again? Chen Feng felt a little in his heart, and cautiously reminded Teacher Xia Lin: "Teacher Lin, what instructions do you have?"
"Oh, Chen Feng, I have a question to confirm. I hope you can tell me the truth, Chen Feng, have you been in contact with firearms before? Have you received any training in firearms?" Hearing Chen Feng's words, Teacher Lin asked Go back to your thoughts and throw questions.
Chen Feng immediately shook his head. Where did he come into contact with firearms: "No, Teacher Lin, I have never been in contact with any firearms, and I have never even seen a gun in real life. I was admitted to the Jiangnan Mecha Academy for shooting classes. It was the first time I really came into contact with firearms at the beginning."
"If what you said is true, maybe you are the student with the best firearms talent I have seen in my teaching for so many years in school." Teacher Xu operated Chen Feng's score display and called up all his previous shooting Read the record sheet from beginning to end again.
Teacher Lin rubbed his eyebrows lightly, calculating the changes in Chen Feng’s performance improvement in his mind, and then recalled the additional test that Chen Feng had done: "I have already felt that your performance in rifles and firearms is different from ordinary people in the first two classes. , But I never thought you improved so fast."
Chen Feng felt a little flattered, and repeatedly stated that he really didn't lie: "Teacher Lin, I swear to God, I really just started contacting firearms."
"I know that I don't pay enough attention to you. With your current grades, you can start moving the target." Teacher Lin interrupted Chen Feng, looked at him approvingly and gave permission to move the target.
Chen Feng was stunned. He only took a few shooting lessons and used firearms a few times. He didn't expect to be able to use moving targets. The surprise came so suddenly that Chen Feng felt a little unreal.
Hung Hung Bin and Zheng Zhirong next to him were listening to Chen Feng's conversation with their ears erected. When they heard Teacher Lin allowed Chen Feng to start using the moving target, they ran over to hug Chen Feng and congratulate him.
"But although your shooting level meets the requirements of moving targets, I suggest you don't rush and continue training on fixed targets." The three were excited for a while, and Teacher Lin immediately poured cold water.
Hongshuibin was puzzled. He looked at Teacher Lin in confusion and asked, "Ms. Lin why is this? If you can train a moving target, why should you train a fixed target?"
Chen Feng thoughtfully stopped Hong Bin. Teacher Lin would definitely not hurt him. He must have difficulties: "Ms. Lin, do you want me to continue to consolidate on the fixed target and use the moving target after it stabilizes?"
"Yes, you have to remember what I'm talking about now. The fixed target trains the understanding and proficiency of firearms, the one-handed grab trains the control of the firearms, and the moving target trains the body's reaction and coordination. In the end, he can hit a moving target with a single-handed gun." Teacher Lin looked at Chen Feng with satisfaction and nodded. Perhaps this student will really become a shining star in the future of the ancient kingdom of the Kingdom.
Chen Feng lowered his head and tried to remember every word and sentence that Teacher Lin said. At this time, Zheng Zhirong put in a question: "Teacher Lin, you said that we will finally practice shooting a moving target with a single-handed gun, but this is not very difficult. Huh? It’s easy to move away from the target without support."
"This classmate is right. Shooting a moving target with a single-handed gun is indeed easy to miss, but you have to think that you will be on the battlefield in the future." Teacher Lin affirmed that Zheng Zhirong's statement was not refuted, and gave them a careful analysis of the differences. "The battlefield is changing rapidly. You use a beam rifle instead of a beam sniper rifle. Under the rain of bullets, you don’t have any extra time to aim at a fixed position, but more to move and dodge attacks. If you spend your time on Hold the beam rifle with both hands and then aim and shoot, I am afraid this gap has been penetrated by the enemy."