Chapter 13
Chapter 13
— Thirteen —
Feng Chuo didn't expect to play with guns, and the 400-meter obstacle in front of him got the limelight, so Feng Chuo didn't intend to use his full strength in the next shooting training.
If he used all his strength, he would definitely hit the bull's-eye, but Feng Chuo is not keen on being the center of attention and being admired by his classmates, so forget it.
Otherwise, he would have to deal with countless problems, such as why is he so good at marksmanship?How did you practice?Did he really shoot anyone?etc.
Thinking about it, it would be easier to act ordinary.
The students enthusiastically squeezed to the instructor's side to watch the instructor demonstrate how to load the bullet, hold the gun and aim. Only Feng Chuo stood behind calmly.
Because Lu Xun followed Feng Chuo a step behind and didn't grab the front row seat next to the instructor, he put his feet on his feet and said in frustration, "I can't see it anymore."
Lu Xun's height is not short, but there are alphas like Shan Bin and Song Fengxiang in front of him, and many male betas are not short, so he really can't see the instructor's demonstration, he can only hear the voice.
Feng Chuo watched him stepping his feet, stepping his feet, and couldn't help but said: "It's okay, I will teach you later."
Lu Xun immediately turned his head to look at Feng Chuo, and whispered pleasantly beside Feng Chuo, "You know how to use a gun?!"
Feng Chuo replied to him: "I learned something when I went abroad."
While they were talking, the instructor couldn't bear to see the crowded situation anymore, and immediately shouted: "Stand at attention, line up!"
The students of the finance department immediately calmed down and quickly lined up neatly according to the usual training team, but their eyeballs still did not leave the guns in the hands of the instructors.
Seeing the neat team, the instructor finally nodded in satisfaction, then picked up the gun and started the demonstration again.
The instructor explained while demonstrating, in order to be able to pass the IQ of Kyoto University, everyone understands how to load bullets, load and aim and shoot.
After the theoretical explanation, there was an actual combat demonstration. The instructor raised his hand, held the gun, and hit the target with one shot. He was so handsome that people couldn't bear to blink.
Immediately there was a burst of warm applause.
The students couldn't wait, their eyes were full of excitement.
The instructor put down the gun after the demonstration, and at the same time the bullets for the students' shooting training were brought over. As expected, each person was given five bullets.
Although they knew that this was the case in the last session and last session, Shan Bin and the others were inevitably a little disappointed.
The bullets were fired into everyone's hands, Lu Xun took the bullets and looked at Feng Chuo at the same time.
Feng Chuo said softly, "It's not true, it's empty."
Lu Xun was very curious, "Can you see this?"
Feng Chuo explained to Lu Xun: "Empty ammunition only contains a small amount of ammunition and primer, and the weight is not as heavy as live ammunition. Anyone who uses guns often can weigh it out with his hands. I guess the instructor would not dare to let us use live ammunition."
Lu Xun was surprised by Feng Chuo's words, and couldn't help thinking, does Feng Chuo often use guns?Otherwise, how would Feng Chuo know it wasn't live ammunition?
But Lu Xun did not continue to ask.
The instructor started asking people to shoot, because it was a pistol, so the target was 25 meters away.
The students swallowed their saliva, looking forward nervously and excitedly, unsure whether to hit first or last.
Faced with the instructor's urging, a few bold people in the front row stepped forward and walked to the instructor's side.
The instructor instructed them to put on earmuffs and goggles, and then started shooting.
I didn’t realize until I actually held the gun in my hand. No matter how excited I was before, I realized that this heavy thing was a murder weapon when I held the gun in my hand. I was so scared that my hand was shaking. I don’t know how the first shot was fired. , When the gun went off, I gave myself a big jump.
Bang Bang Bang finished shooting with his eyes closed, only to find that none of the bullets hit the target after shooting, and then walked off the stage in frustration amidst everyone's laughter.
Shan Bin and Song Fengxiang also laughed, and whispered at the same time: "Look, I said that I can't be the first one to go up. I have no experience at all. I can't feel anything after firing the bullets. It's really like Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit."
After the instructor finished instructing these people one by one, he clapped his hands and called the next group of people to come up. This time, he didn't stare at each one, but let four people start wearing earmuffs and goggles at the same time, and then shot.
Feng Chuo immediately raised his hand, took the black pistol from the instructor's hand, and then smoothly pressed the bullets into the magazine one by one, loaded it and was ready to shoot.
Aim, measure variables, and shoot.
With a few bang bang bangs, all the bullets were shot out of the barrel, and then punched a few holes in the target.
The deafening gunshots set off a buzzing sound on the eardrums.
Feng Chuo was the first to shoot, and after he fired, the remaining three people hurriedly pulled the trigger, but the gunshots were sparse, not at all comparable to Feng Chuo's momentum when he fired.
After all four of them finished playing, Feng Chuo's score was also the best, but none of them hit the bull's-eye, so it didn't cause too much shock.
The instructor looked at Feng Chuo, not at Feng Chuo's grades, but at Feng Chuo's movements, posture and momentum when holding the gun. The instructor immediately knew that this was definitely not the first time someone touched a gun.
He is very experienced.
Regarding Feng Chuo's lack of a bullet that hit the center of the circle, the instructor muttered in his heart: This kid——
Regardless of what was in his mind, whether he had seen through Feng Chuo's little trick, the instructor immediately commented loudly after all four of them shot.
"Did you see that? Feng Chuo performed very well, and he grasped the essentials of the movements very well. Everyone should learn from Feng Chuo!"
Everyone immediately applauded.
For them, Feng Chuo's number of targets is already the strongest.
Most people miss the target with a gun for the first time everywhere.
Feng Chuo performed well, Shan Bin and Song Fengxiang were even more eager to try, and the next batch went up to experience it immediately.
There was another burst of violent gunshots, and the passion and longing for guns and the army were all aroused in the hearts of this group of youthful students.
The students went up for shooting training in batches, and soon it was Lu Xun's turn.
Lu Xun went up with three other people, one alpha and two betas, students who didn't communicate much.
The instructor first asked the students to put on earmuffs and goggles, then loaded the bullets and fired the first shot.
The instructor called: "Are you all ready?"
The four people including Lu Xun shouted together: "Get ready!"
Instructor: "Okay, then shoot."
Lu Xun bit his lip nervously while listening to the instructor's instructions. When the instructor gave the order to shoot, he pulled the trigger and fired the bullet.
But because of his inexperience for the first time, he completely forgot when aiming and shooting before shooting. As a result, after four shots were fired by four people, except for the only alpha that hit the target, everyone else missed the target.
I don't know where the bullet went.
Although three people missed the target, Lu Xun still felt an unspeakable shame.
Lu Xun has been outstanding since he was a child, and he is also very strong. Showing his ugly face in front of so many people made him feel a lot of pressure.
Moreover, the instructor had already told him to stop after firing a shot, and to wait for his guidance before continuing to shoot, so that he could make further progress, leaving Lu Xun with no chance to make up for this mistake immediately.
From Feng Chuo's point of view, since Lu Xun missed the target, his ears have turned red like rouge. Feng Chuo suddenly feels that Lu Xun is like a rabbit now. If he can, he will immediately Find your own hole and go in.
The instructor is going to guide these rookie college students one by one, telling them what they did wrong, so that the number of targets is not high or they miss the target, and then shoot the second time.
At this time Feng Chuo walked up and said to the instructor: "Instructor, can I teach my friend some experience?"
Feng Chuo was referring to Lu Xun.
The instructor knew that Feng Chuo was very good at playing with guns, so he was not worried about accidents. Besides, these bullets were all blank, so there would be no trouble under his nose, so he agreed.
"Okay, if you're so enthusiastic, just save me some trouble."
After getting permission, Feng Chuo immediately walked towards Lu Xun.
After Feng Chuo walked to Lu Xun's side, Lu Xun looked at him and said in a low voice embarrassedly: "It's my first time holding a gun, so I have no experience."
Feng Chuo nodded, "It's okay, I'll teach you."
He stood behind Lu Xun, reached out and grabbed Lu Xun's hand holding the gun, and asked Lu Xun to raise his hand.
Feng Chuo's grades are the best in the class, with Feng Chuo's guidance, Lu Xun's confidence is instantly boosted.
Although the moment Feng Chuo approached made Lu Xun's heart skip a beat, he was a little flustered and blushed, but his desire to use a good gun quickly overwhelmed all of this, and he immediately became fully focused.
Lu Xun couldn't hear what the instructor was saying, but absorbed Feng Chuo's words seriously.
Lu Xun learned the gun-holding posture very well, and he taught it without comparison. Feng Chuo started with how to aim, and helped Lu Xun manually aim the bull's-eye while explaining.
"When shooting, there is a straight line between the aiming rear sight, the front sight and the target, and the flight trajectory of the bullet approximates a parabola. In order to hit the target, the aiming line and the bullet trajectory must intersect at a distance of 25 meters. So we Just adjust the height of the rear sight to a more suitable position."
"The gun we have now is the Type [-]. If we want to hit the bull's-eye, we usually aim at the lower eighth ring. Alright, let's shoot."
Feng Chuo let go of his hand, and upon hearing Feng Chuo's voice, Lu Xun fired with confidence.
With a bang, the bullet did not miss the target this time, and it hit the target successfully!
Lu Xun happily turned his head to look at Feng Chuo, Feng Chuo immediately encouraged Lu Xun, saying: "One more time."
Lu Xun settled down and fired again. This time the bullets also concentrated on the target, although they were only on the edge and did not hit the bull's-eye.
Lu Xun hit the target, and the eyes of the classmates couldn't help but be attracted to him, and Feng Chuo saw Lu Xun's performance very much, and couldn't help but want to teach him more.
So Feng Chuo, who is a good teacher, held Lu Xun's hand again, and said, "Okay, next, let's take the wind speed into consideration, as well as the wear of the pistol's rifling and the flight error of the bullet, and adjust the aiming."
This pistol happened to be the one Feng Chuo used just now. Feng Chuo who had fired with it was very familiar with it, and it was not difficult to hit at such a close range.
Lu Xun still had two bullets. With Feng Chuo's help, they fired one shot first. This shot was much improved than before and hit the eighth ring.
Feng Chuo continued without speaking. Lu Xun felt his hand move slightly again, and shot the last shot.
boom--
Ten rings, they hit the bullseye!
Before Feng Chuo and Lu Xun could react, the surrounding students had already burst into cheers of excitement. This was the only ten ring among so many of them and so many bullets!
Amid such frantic screams and cheers, Feng Chuo finally pulled out of his over-the-top state and let go of Lu Xun's hand.
He didn't expect it either. He originally said that he didn't intend to continue to be in the limelight.
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Of course the stupid author has never touched a gun, so it is all Baidu information, please don’t dislike it
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