Su Jingfei's posture is very correct. It can even be said that it's the same as the previous white headed posture. Su Jingfei can do this completely. After all, people who practice martial arts are definitely not comparable to ordinary people in terms of movement.
White head can at least see Su Jingfei's serious attitude and secretly nods his head. No wonder he has achieved so much at a young age. Su Jingfei doesn't seem to quarrel and joke with himself at ordinary times. When he is really serious, he will never mess around. This is one of the reasons why white head appreciates Su Jingfei very much.
"Well, now start shooting, don't have any burden, the first time is to practice, miss, no one will laugh at you." The white head is afraid that Su Jingfei is too proud and can't tolerate his own failure, so he kindly reminds him.
Su Jingfei's mouth curled. From childhood to adulthood, he was looked down upon and ridiculed not once or twice. If he can't stand such a blow, how can he grow up.
Thinking of this, Su Jingfei said: "don't worry. Although I practice shooting for the first time, I won't let you say it so miserably. I'm a sharpshooter. I'm a sharpshooter
White head is disdain first, but doubt a way very quickly: "you say wrong, sharpshooter should be to point to which hit which!"
"Bullshit, if I can point and fight for the first time, you've been practising for so many years. I'm not the one who points. I'll point when I'm finished. It's a hundred hits." Su Jingfei retorts.
The white head is speechless and has a black line. This guy is really thick skinned. Just now, he thought Su Jingfei was very serious. The white head thinks that this evaluation can be withdrawn. This guy can't really be serious any time. How can he get along with this guy? He should have been angry for a long time!
Su Jingfei laughs in his heart. The white head just lacks a sense of humor. He says it in his mouth, but he keeps in mind the white head's advice: eyes, aiming at stars and targets. These beginners must keep up with it.
His eyesight is far beyond ordinary people. Many people can't even see the target 100 meters away. Let alone the ten rings of the heart, he can see it clearly.
He didn't greedily want a real target, but what he aimed at was also the target. Then his brain gave orders, his fingers performed tasks, and pulled the trigger of the pistol.
With the sound of a gun, the scorer on the opposite side showed a number "Nine Rings". Su Jingfei was stunned. Then he turned to look at the white head beside him and said, "white head, is that what you said difficult? Does nine ring mean the penultimate ring, or the ring that is closest to the bull's-eye? "
"Hell, you're too sure to be blind." White head also did not expect that Su Jingfei's first shot actually appeared in the ninth ring. This is not the performance that a novice should have. Even if he has been a veteran for many years, he may miss the target!
Su Jingfei can't believe his eyes. He's really aiming and shooting with his heart. What he's after is not to miss the target.
"You get excited first. Let's have another shot. Sometimes it's hard to say if you're lucky." Compared with Su Jingfei, an inexperienced rookie, the white head soon calms down. This is completely possible to be a Mongolian. Many college students can still play ten rings in military training!
Su Jingfei didn't say much. He repeated the previous action and shot again. This time, the scoreboard didn't light up the nine rings, but it was a seven ring. Twice, it was not far from Hongxin. It was clear that Su Jingfei was not hoodwinked.
After staring at Su Jingfei like a monster for a long time, the white head sighed. He thought Su Jingfei had the talent to play with guns. Now he is sure that he is absolutely a genius in this field. Even if he didn't touch the gun for the first time, he would never be as accurate as Su Jingfei.
At this time, Su Jingfei also determined his shooting method, which seems to be a bit exaggerated. He doesn't have a little common sense. How can he not know that his shooting method is really exaggerated.
But he didn't know that he had trained his internal skills and all kinds of martial arts, and his sensitivity was far higher than that of ordinary people. Moreover, his eyesight and wrist reaction speed were excellent. As long as he really worked hard, he would definitely have a higher starting point than ordinary people. Even through careful training, it was not difficult for him to become a sharpshooter.
He didn't know all this, let alone think about it. He could only use his talent to describe Su Jingfei. Therefore, he was also very depressed. Su Jingfei and 307 troops were nominally military doctors, but actually cooperated.
This kind of talent can't be absorbed by the 307 army, which makes the white head feel like a tyrant. But when he thinks that Su Jingfei may be a secret trainer of other troops, he is relieved. Anyway, he is working for the country, so he can't join and has no way to cooperate.
"Su Jingfei, you and I, to be honest, are you really the first time to contact a gun?" White head thought of here, immediately in the heart pan suspicious asked.
Su Jingfei hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and said, "this is not the first time I have touched a gun."
Baitou is relieved, which is in line with the reality. Otherwise, after so many years of practice, he has really trained on the dog, and he can guarantee that in the 70s and 90th Ring Road, it will be at least half a year after practice.
But before he was relieved, Su Jingfei explained: "the first time I touched the gun, I was kidnapped by Lin ruofeng, and that was the time I blinded him with a gun. You saw the second time I touched the gun, so I don't need to say more."
White head Zheng Zheng for a long time, just burst way: "I wipe, you play me, I ask you today is the first time to shoot, you and I say you hit people with a gun."
Su Jingfei smiles in his heart, but on his face he says innocently: "you asked me if I was in contact with a gun for the first time. I'm not. If you want to know if I was in contact with a gun for the first time, you can ask me directly."
The white head explained that he was too cheeky. He thought that there was a loophole in what he said, so he had to change the topic and said: "you are practicing. Although you are better than ordinary beginners, you are far from accurate. When you have a 90% chance to hit the 10th ring, I will listen to the major general and give you a gun."
Su Jingfei looks at the gun in his hand and the target in the distance. He thinks that he is not far away from the 10th ring road now. If he wants to reach the 90th Ring Road, he just needs to practice hard and it won't be long.
Thinking of this, he began to practice in the shooting range, not only pistols and rifles, but also sniper guns. If he was not a beginner, he even wanted to practice sniper guns. Whether it was a game or reality, snipers gave people a very mysterious feeling, and he felt that he could be handsome when he had a chance.
No matter Su Jingfei or Bai tou, they all think that with Su Jingfei's potential, it will take them a few days or even a day to get to the ninetieth level.
But who knows that Su Jingfei actually practiced for a week. Even if Liang Xiuwen and Li Hongsi returned home, Su Jingfei still could not reach this standard. Even in ten shots, at most three could hit the bull's-eye, while the other seven could hit the ninth ring, and the worst was the eighth ring.
If it's just an ordinary army, Su Jingfei's marksmanship can be regarded as a master. Unfortunately, 307 army is indeed an elite army. Anyone who comes up with it is above 90%.
The gap between Su Jingfei and them is not a little bit. Of course, it is also because he has too short time to contact guns, and he can only practice guns in his spare time every day. Fortunately, 307 troops have complete facilities and indoor gun training room, otherwise Su Jingfei will not have time to practice.
Li Hongsi doesn't have the heart to deal with his early departure and late return. She and Liang Xiuwen are busy with the reorganization and development of the company when they come back from abroad. This time, Su Jingfei's underwear has become an opportunity.
A week passed peacefully. When Su Jingfei was able to hit half the bull's-eye, the 307 troops called him a monster, and the white head could barely accept to match Su Jingfei with a gun. After all, although Su Jingfei couldn't hit the bull's-eye, at least he would not be injured by mistake.
According to Su Jingfei's words, now he is a sharpshooter who knows where to shoot. The white head scoffs at Su Jingfei's understanding of the meaning of sharpshooter. Su Jingfei's thick skin doesn't care. Anyway, it's true to match the gun.
There is no man who doesn't like to have a gun. Although he won't do anything excessive with a gun, it's more reassuring to have such a thing close to his body than the top concealed weapon. Especially, his identity is very common. Who would have thought that he had such a sharp weapon.
Su Jingfei, a military doctor in name of 307 army, is also one of the secret agents. He does have the power to carry a gun, and Nalan Xiulin is not good at using his private power.
On the tenth day, when Su Jingfei's shooting technique can reach 70% of the shooting percentage, he can also be considered as a quitter. With his talent against heaven, he has achieved nearly half a year's results in ten days. Although he is only playing a fixed target, it is not easy.
No matter Su Jingfei or Bai tou, they don't mean to continue to practice. Their purpose is to let Su Jingfei use guns, but they don't intend to train him to become a sharpshooter. Bai tou has this meaning, but Su Jingfei certainly can't agree. He is a guest star in 307 army. Who cares so much for part-time expenses.
And just at this time, Su Jingfei received a call from Wang Yu. This chick didn't know what she was busy with recently, so she didn't show up all the time. Today, she finally called. Su Jingfei had a heart to heart smile. This chick is really cute.
"Wang Yu, why did you remember to call me today? I thought you were hiding!" Su Jingfei said with a smile.
But Wang Yu didn't answer Su Jingfei's teasing. He said anxiously: "elder martial brother, my mother is ill. Come on, just now. If you want to come in an hour, her illness can last for an hour."
Su Jingfei's face changed and said, "OK, I'll be right there. You can take good care of him at home." Then he remembered that he was the doctor in charge of Wang Yu's mother.