Chapter 220

after practicing internal Kung Fu and Taijiquan for so long, especially the "slow practice" he groped for himself, the muscles of his whole body will be mobilized in the practice, and Yang Guo's control over his body has now reached a delicate level.

He Wenzhuo just gave a little advice, and Yang Guo was a model!

Needless to say, we all know the aiming method of three points and one line. After Yang Guo adjusted it, he tried to fire a shot.

The target is twenty-five meters away. With Yang Guo's eyes, you can clearly see a small hole on it.

"Yes?" Yang Guo pulled off his headphones and asked in surprise. The sniper gun in front hit him too hard, and now hitting the target made him ecstatic like winning the lottery.

"Yes!" He Wenzhuo nodded with a smile, patted Yang Guo on the shoulder and said, "is your muzzle up? Don't raise it too high when aiming. This is not a sniper gun. It's only dozens of meters. Just aim and shoot!"

"Good!" Encouraged, Yang Guo responded in a deep voice, took a deep breath and fired again.

"Bang!" After the second shot, Yang Guo saw another small hole in the target, which was closer to the bull's eye than the one just now.

It has to be said that pistols are better controlled than snipers. With Yang Guo's control over the body, it takes only three more bullets to find the feeling of aiming.

"Bang" was another shot, and Yang Guo clearly saw a hole in the center of the target he was aiming at! He clenched his left fist with a fierce wave and said happily, "yes!"

"Good game!" He Wenzhuo praised, but Yang Guo didn't hear his words. Yang Guo didn't pull down his headphones and continued to shoot.

Yang Guo felt that he really mastered the aiming feeling of the gun. Sure enough, after Yang Guo adjusted each shot, it was the gun that hit the bull's eye!

The gun hit the bull's-eye. This result is nothing strange. It goes without saying that Yang Zhengdong, a sharpshooter, and the three of them, Xiong Da, who also played next to him, could score 100 points with almost every shot. Moreover, the three of them still played a 50 meter target.

However, it's a strange thing about Yang Guo! Yang Guo is playing with sniper guns and automatic rifles, and his comprehension is poor. He Wenzhuo is no different from ordinary soldiers. He Wenzhuo has given up. On the pistol, Yang Guo performed miracles again! He Wenzhuo has never seen anyone. After a few shots, the person who touched the gun for the first time can reach the level of the gun hitting the bull's-eye!

The shock in his heart was written on his face.

"Ka!" Only when he heard a clear sound and the firing pin hit the gun, did Yang Guo find that he had finished the magazine.

He Wenzhuo handed Yang Guo a magazine filled with bullets, taught him to put it in, and then said, "you are playing very well now, you can try to be faster."

Yang Guo just shot too slowly. It took him half a minute to adjust every shot. If he were in the battlefield, he would have knelt down! Yang Guo also knew this problem. After he Wenzhuo said it, he nodded.

The pistol was raised again. Yang Guo took a deep breath and fired the first shot. The first shot hit the bull's eye. There was no suspense. The second shot, Yang Guo did not continue to adjust this time, released and pulled the trigger. Third shot, fourth shot.

He stopped. The second shot deviated a little. By the time of the fourth shot, it had drifted out of the target range.

He Wenzhuo knows that every novice will encounter such problems. After all, the recoil of the pistol will still slightly offset the muzzle. If he doesn't know how to adjust, he will be farther and farther away.

"It doesn't matter. Keep shooting. Feel the direction of the pistol shaking after shooting. Adjust it yourself. For example, press your hand when shooting. Be fast and don't procrastinate!" He Wenzhuo said. Shooting can be taught, and there are some experiences to refer to, but the best way is to explore by yourself. Sharpshooters generally practice like this.

"The direction of gun shaking." Yang Guo silently read a sentence in his heart. Adjust your breathing, concentrate and feel the changes of your hand muscles when shooting. Yang Guo tried to shoot two shots and felt it carefully.

Unconsciously, Yang Guo's breath began to adjust to the long, deep absorption and slow vomiting during his practice. This state is very wonderful. Yang Guo can clearly feel the subtle changes in his body and around his body. Even, the pistol in his hand has become an extension of his body. The bullet fired can feel the track it will run at the moment of being loaded.

It's amazing!

After the second shot, Yang Guo stood there stunned for a long time. He Wenzhuo didn't know what happened, but he didn't bother Yang Guo. Leaving it to him to think was the best choice.

Yang Guo began to have confidence in shooting. He could feel the trajectory of the bullet after it was loaded. Then, he could also change the trajectory through his own adjustment to make the bullet hit the place he wanted to hit.

Try it immediately. Yang Guo fired one after another in this breathing state. The first shot hit, the second shot missed a little, and the third shot missed a little after adjustment. From the fourth shot, each shot hit the bull's eye, until the gun was empty again, Yang Guo hit the same point!

This feeling is so cool, just like eating ice cream in summer! Yang Guo felt her pores dilate all over her body.

He Wenzhuo didn't say much, but just handed Yang Guo a magazine to see how long the magic of Yang Guo can last.

This time, 20 rounds of bullets, Yang Guo actually hit the bull's-eye, and the shooting speed was very fast. The banging sound almost became a string, which attracted Xiong Da, they and Yang Zhengdong to watch.

"How much?" Yang Zhengdong asked.

"It seems that they all hit." Xiong Er stared round and said.

The results were sent up quickly, full marks!

"Try shooting with one hand." He Wenzhuo decided to try Yang Guo again to see his potential.

"Good!" Yang Guo changed his magazine and held a gun in his right hand. Yang Zhengdong also ran up to give him some advice on his standing posture and holding a gun.

Yang Guo didn't shoot well in the first five shots. He had been filling in to find his feeling. The fifth shot was already very close to the bull's eye. After 15 shots, Yang Guo didn't disappoint he Wenzhuo anymore, and each bullet hit the bull's-eye position.

After hitting with his right hand, change his left hand. Yang Guo's left hand takes a longer time to adjust. However, as long as he finds the feeling, all bullets will hit wherever they refer in the future!

Yang Zhengdong was very excited to run down and compete with Yang Guo, which was faster and accurate.

Both of them were accurate, but Yang Guo's reaction speed was stronger, and finally won by one second! Xiong DA and the three of them are about to drop their chins, and he Wenzhuo doesn't know what to say. Encouragement? He felt less evil than YangGuo pistol.

It seems that the title of demon should be left to Yang Guo!

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