"I brought you here to test your standard scores, and then arrange your training routine."

Lu Yibin came up and pointed out the targets to Gu Qingjiu: "the distance here is 100 meters, which can't be changed. We are different from those shooting ranges in the professional building. The targets on each floor should record the results of this person within one month, and give the targets in turn."

"Every time you practice a target, no matter which target it is, you must swipe your ID card first, or the electronic target will not turn on the score recording function."

Gu Qingjiu nodded. There was a big difference between the shooting department and the shooting course in the professional building.

Lu Yibin saw Gu Qingjiu's understanding was almost complete, and turned to the other side: "you go there to pick up guns. According to the rules, the guns trained outside now are all M-75 type according to the military regulations, but our shooting department can't only use this kind of guns. If you hit the same target with M-75 and then use other guns, you may feel very different."

"You use one more, m-139."

Said, Lu Yibin went to the weapon warehouse where the handlebars were placed, and picked out a pistol which was slightly different from Gu Qingjiu's usual training pistol.

The only difference between the pure black barrel and the black barrel is that the handle of the gun is slightly straight.

Lu Yibin introduced to Gu Qingjiu: "m-139, special for shooting competition, lighter than 75, but with the same power, the recoil force is not much different."

"But you're used to 75. At the beginning of using 139, it may affect you. It depends on you."

After his explanation, he threw the gun to Gu Qingjiu, who held it in his hand, and then picked up a 75 for comparison.

As expected, the 139 gun is lighter.

Different guns have different weight, and the power of shooting may be different. For gun holders, if they are not used to it, a little change can completely affect their performance.

Maybe you feel like you hit that position, but the moment you hit it will be unexpected.

Gu Qingjiu is not wordy either. After knowing the difference between the two guns, he took the gun and went to a target casually and loaded it for preparation.

The practice of training is to use hollow bombs.

Professional shooting department is supposed to train with real bullets, but there have been incidents in the past that trainees killed others with guns because of private friction. Now, unless the relevant instructors in charge are all present, Lu Yibin can't train Gu Qingjiu with real bullets in this private situation.

When Gu Qingjiu was about to start the test, Lu Yibin entered a string of passwords on a machine next to her: "your ID card can't be swiped today, I'll unlock it with a password, just for the test."

After he input the password, the electronic sensor behind the 100 meter target of Gu Qingjiu lights up, which means it enters the working state.

The two or three people on the fifth floor who had been trained began to stop training and watched Gu Qingjiu with interest for the test.

GuQing first used the old model, 75.

She held the gun handle and looked at the target in front of her as she had been trained.

The eyes slightly coagulate, then quickly into the state.

Almost in the moment of lifting the gun, Lu Yibin didn't hesitate to see Gu Qingjiu for a long time, as if he just aimed at the target.

Bang!

One shot in response!

A wisp of smoke came from the muzzle of the gun, and the electronic cards in the distance made a drip sound at a time.

"Drop, target seven, ring ten."