Chapter 45

Chen Feng didn't expect that his first serve was good. His face was red and he replied, "maybe it's luck. I'm just doing aiming and shooting normally. I may not be able to score so high."

Mr. Lin did not continue to argue. He stopped by Chen Feng and motioned him to continue practicing: "it will be known in a while if you will continue. I'll see if there is any problem with your movements."

Since Mr. Lin has said that, she just wants to test whether the action is standard. Chen Feng no longer says that she starts to continue her shooting. With teacher Lin watching, Chen Feng shot more seriously, presenting the shooting movements in her mind perfectly, and shooting continuously at the bull's-eye in combination with her intimate and familiar sense of the beam rifle.

During the shooting process, Chen Feng didn't go to the performance indicator. After about 10 minutes, she put down her gun and looked at teacher Lin nearby. She saw that his eyes were not focused and his face was dignified. There was nothing wrong with his mind.

With uneasy mood, Chen Feng asked, "Teacher Lin, is there something wrong with my shooting action just now? You can say it directly. I have only learned a few classes. I don't understand it very thoroughly. I will correct the mistakes immediately. "

"No, your shooting movement and posture are OK." Teacher Lin slowly shook his head, denied Chen Feng's idea, and then pointed to the performance indicator and said: "the problem is this, you come and have a look."

What's wrong with the performance indicator? Can it break if no one touches it? Chen Feng came forward with a full stomach of questions and looked at the contents displayed in the performance indicator. After seeing this, he was also full of disbelief. Then he adjusted the screen and turned the page upward until all of them were finished. Chen Feng's face was only dignified.

Mr. Lin stopped staring at the performance indicator and said to Chen Feng, "if you are not my student, I can't believe you step by step. But I still want to ask, have you really never learned to shoot or touch firearms before

It turns out that in the performance display instrument, the lowest number of rings of the 40 light beams emitted by Chen Feng without stopping in the past 10 minutes were all above 9 rings, and the highest was even 10 rings, with an average score of 9.6 rings. None of the students in this classroom can achieve this score. Even Mr. Lin feels that it is difficult for him to achieve this level easily.

Chen Feng naturally shakes her head. She grew up in the campus with Hong shuibin when she was young, and she never had a chance to touch firearms: "Mr. Lin, I swear that I have never been exposed to anything related to firearms. Today, I'm just doing according to the contents of previous lessons. I'm also fantastic to see such achievements."

Mr. Lin did not doubt Chen Feng's statement. After all, he participated in the whole process of Chen Feng's transformation from ignorance of firearms to proficient mastery. However, today's performance indicator will be doubted. Looking at the grievance on Chen Feng's face, Mr. Lin said with a smile: "of course I believe you. You are my student. I am clear about your situation. In other words, have you felt any difference since you got the gun? "

When Mr. Lin asked, Chen Feng really felt it necessary to ask: "Mr. Lin, I really have something to tell you about."

"Oh? Tell me what's going on Actually there is a way, teacher Lin's eyes brightened and urged.

Without delay, Chen Feng said her inexplicable feeling since the first class: "well, in the first class, when I held the beam rifle tightly, I suddenly became very close and familiar. I felt that this gun is a part of my body, and I can control it to make any action. So I tried, and it's true. The gun in my hand is like an extension of my hand, and there's no obstruction. " While talking, Chen Feng put the light beam rifle in her hand and danced up and down, playing with countless firecrackers.

Mr. Lin felt that he was going to lose his eyes if he looked down again. He quickly said something to stop Chen Feng and pointed to the light beam barrage gun on the table: "well, well, stop quickly. Do you have this feeling for all guns, or are you only for beam rifles?"

Chen Feng rarely found Teacher Lin to ask these questions, and quickly replied: "only the beam rifle can have this sense of familiarity. I have tried the beam blocker gun, and it has no response at all. The training effect is far from that of the beam rifle."

Instead of asking questions, Lin asked Chen Feng to continue practicing: "well, shoot a few more times, and I'll have a look and talk about it."

"OK." Chen Feng picked up the beam rifle and entered the state again to start shooting. She did not know how many shots she fired until Teacher Lin stopped.

Pointing to the new high score on the performance indicator, Mr. Lin said with confidence: "the situation is quite clear. You have a special talent for Beam Rifle. This talent can help you to shoot better. If you continue to practice, you must grasp this feeling tightly. I'll get something."

Don't wait for Chen Feng to reply, teacher Lin quickly walked to the center of the shooting area and said aloud: "students continue to keep their own practice, I'll go out for a trip and come back soon."

Chen Feng couldn't figure out what he was going to do, so she stopped looking at the performance indicator. Her grades just now ranged from 9.2 to 10, which was a little better than the beginning. "There is still a lot of room for improvement, and we have to continue to practice." Anyway, looking at Lin's posture, it will take at least some time to come back. Chen Feng simply calmed down and continued her practice.Immersed in the shooting, Chen Feng forgot everything. Unconsciously, Mr. Lin has returned to the classroom and stood behind him. However, seeing Chen Feng's devotion, Mr. Lin did not disturb him. He put a bag of things in his hand on the ground and went to the shooting platform of other students for guidance.

It was not until the bell rang again after class that Chen Feng woke up from the shooting practice. She had practiced for so long. What about Teacher Lin? Chen Feng quickly turned to look for Teacher Lin's figure.

When the bell rang, teacher Lin began to walk towards Chen Feng. Seeing the whole process of Chen Feng's soberness, she said, "students, put your guns on the shooting platform and you can leave. Today's practice is enough, do not need to practice, seize the time to grab a good position in the canteen. And Chen Feng, you can stay for a while

Hearing this, the students left one after another. Nangong Mengdie cast a puzzled look at Chen Feng. Instead of leaving directly, he put down his gun and came over. Zheng Zhirong is getting closer to Chen Feng's dormitory, but he doesn't choose to leave when he sees Mr. Lin left him. Hong shuibin, not to mention, has known Chen Feng for so many years and then turns around and waits to see this What happened to the diehards.

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