"10 rings." The number on the monitor suddenly stopped Yu Yang's laughter, because he thought of another possibility: Did he hit a hole with two shots? Impossible, impossible. Yu Yang immediately denied his guess.
"Bang!" After Zhang Yuan's third shot was fired, there was still a hole in the target paper, and "10 rings" was still displayed on the monitor.
After Zhang Yuanping finished the ping pong ten, there was still a hole on the target paper, but the hole was a little bigger, and the display was beating red numbers, "Congratulations, 100 rings."
10 bullets hit a hole! This is really incredible. If one or two shots hit a hole, it may be a coincidence, but every shot hits a hole, it can only be said that this is really a gun god, a real gun god.
Yu Yang was already stupid. He was stupid from the third shot. This student was so crazy that he couldn't even be a world champion because he didn't aim at all.
"Zhang Yuan, you are really, really." Qin Xiaogang can't think of words to express his admiration. In his opinion, Yu Yang has already made him admire, but Zhang Yuan's performance, or performance, really makes him incoherent. "You are crazy."
Lu Yao was holding a tense-yuan arm, his red face was full of excitement, and he couldn't say a word in excitement.
Similarly, Qin Xiaorou’s face was also full of surprises. She knew Zhang Yuan’s spear, but she didn’t expect him to be so fascinated. But when she thought of another possibility, her shiny eyes dimmed, and soon they burned again. **Get up, she thought in her heart: Zhang Yuan, I will definitely investigate you clearly. If you are trained in a terrorist base, I will not let you go.
"Zhang Yuan, why can you hit so accurately without aiming? Is there any trick?" Qin Xiaogang asked eagerly.
The worship of a beginner always stems from their wish that they can reach that state. Of course, you can answer him. You must study hard and practice hard, you must persevere, practice makes perfect, and how you must be. But from the bottom of your heart, the admirer always It is hoped that in the shortest time, you can reach the point of idols.
Easy and quick success. This is not a shameful idea. Everyone wants this in their hearts. Those who have no money want to make a fortune easily. The people want to be a simple official. Men want to be able to meet the well-known beauty stars without any effort. Sleeping, the woman dreams of somehow getting a prince charming fool like a idiot...but everyone knows it's impossible.
In Qin Xiaogang's opinion, this classmate is as old as himself, and he shouldn't even have more experience in this area. He should have a knack for playing so well.
"Yes, there is a know-how!" Zhang Yuan's answer made Qin Xiaogang's joy in his heart surge like a flood, and his excitement and excitement were beyond words. Qin Xiaorou's attention also gathered.
Even the stupid Yu Yang immediately became sober. If Zhang Yuan wanted to keep it secret, he would immediately apologize, ask for advice, or even kowtow to apprentice. It doesn’t matter if you lose face in front of Qin Xiaorou. If you can get Zhang Yuan’s magical marksmanship, then bonus, gold , Honour, status, women, are not coming.
However, Zhang Yuan didn't have any clumsy thoughts, so he told the trick directly, "It's very simple, as long as the man and the gun are integrated."
"Human gun is one?" Qin Xiaorou has also forgotten what terrorist thoughts, such a good marksmanship, who doesn't want to learn
"Yes, the key is to unite man and gun." Zhang Yuan repeated it again, and then explained: "You think I didn't aim, wrong! Actually I am aiming, I am aiming attentively, my mind and target In the red heart, I am two points and one line. Is it easier to draw a line between two points than three points?"
Zhang Yuan's words seem to have some truth, but they make people even more confused. Yu Yang couldn't help but ask: "Two points and one line are very simple. For example, when our eyes reach the bullseye, it is a straight line, but we use a gun. Ah, it was the gun that shot the bullet, not the eye."
"Yes, you're on the point." Zhang Yuan nodded and replied, "At this time, I will talk about what I just called the unity of a gun and a person. Let the gun become your eyes, your arms, and a part of your body. , Then it’s easy to reach my level, so I don’t want to aim, I want to play wherever I point."
"But the gun is just a dead object, how can it become a part of the body?" Qin Xiaogang asked again, seemingly the key to the problem, Yu Yang nodded and looked at Zhang Yuan expectantly.
"Let me make an analogy." Zhang Yuan laughed, "We all use chopsticks to eat and eat dishes. When we see a piece of mutton in the hot pot, we can easily catch the meat as soon as we stretch out the chopsticks. The chopsticks are also dead. Did you aim with a three-point line before?"
"Of course not. You only need two points and a line, eyes and meat, or neither, you can clamp it up with your eyes closed, because that piece of hot lamb is in your heart, and the chopsticks have become part of your body. Similarly, after picking up the meat and sending it into your own mouth, there is no need to aim, length, angle, and strength, which have already been calculated in our subconscious mind."
"So, as long as you achieve the integration of man and gun, and use the gun like chopsticks, then you don't need to aim, as long as you have the target in your mind, you can hit a hundred shots, it's as easy as cutting lamb."
"Papa Papa." The club manager who was already standing at the door clapped and walked in. "Wonderful, the little brother's remarks are wonderful, although it still shows that we still need to practice more, but it is pointed out to us gunners. The direction of practice is wonderful!"
"Indeed." Yu Yang nodded, he was completely convinced, Zhang Yuan's words benefited him a lot.
Zhang Yuan smiled and asked, "Manager Cai, what's the situation with that person? I think it was pulled out by several coaches just now."
"Haha, I'm here to thank you. I went to the security room and asked. I really wanted to commit suicide, but I haven't made up my mind. I'm so grateful." Manager Cai gave a card with both hands again, "This is us The club’s gold card is all free. In the future, as long as Brother Zhang Yuan comes, they will be all free, including your friends, so you can reward them a lot."
Zhang Yuan took the card and said, "If you don't give money, you will reward you more? Are you not afraid of losing money?"
"Haha, my brother really helped me a lot today. If that guy really committed suicide, the loss would be really big if we didn't open the business for half a year."
After exchanging a few words with the club manager, Yu Yang couldn't wait to start practicing according to Zhang Yuan's thinking, and he kept asking Zhang Yuanxin's questions while practicing.
The Qin family's sisters and brothers were also a little eager to try, but Zhang Yuan still found a problem when Qin Xiaorou was practicing the gun.
"Xiaorou... Sister," Zhang Yuan wanted to call Qin Xiaorou like Qin Xiaogang, but he still couldn't feel affectionate to this woman who was always against him, so he added another word, "Sister Xiaorou, your posture is wrong."
"Oh?" Qin Xiaorou also uses a side-triangular spear. A woman's arm strength is relatively weak, so that the end of the gun can be held longer, and it seems to be more handsome.
"Your movements are basic standards. It looks like they have been trained, but the movements of your hand are not suitable for your profession." Zhang Yuan looked at Qin Xiaorou's white and slender fingers, and suddenly felt that this woman was also quite beautiful.
The vast majority of men are pitiful, patience and patience towards beautiful women, especially young and beautiful beauties. Of course, the premise is that this woman should not be too much.
"Why is my hand wrong?" Qin Xiaorou looked at herself, wrapping her rifle with one hand, hooking the trigger with her index finger, and holding the middle of the gun with her slender white fingertips. She felt that she was right, and added , "Isn't Yu Yang also like this just now?"
The implication is that Yu Yang is a professional shooter, how could he pose the wrong posture
Zhang Yuan did not answer, but moved suddenly. Quickly reached out and grabbed the barrel of the gun. Before Qin Xiaorou's brain could react, she felt that her hand was empty. In the blink of an eye, the gun was in Zhang Yuan's hand.
"What does this mean?" Qin Xiaorou blinked her big puzzled eyes.
"Don’t you understand? Yu Yang is an athlete. As long as he hits accurately, you are a policeman! To face an enemy policeman, you don’t have to make a few shots with a gun, nor do you have to pose for a photo. At this time The gun is your life! If you hold the gun prostrably like this, a child can snatch it from your hand, so you have to hold your left hand tightly, hold it firmly, and don't just think about looking good."
Although Zhang Yuan's criticism was a bit fierce, it was indeed very reasonable. This made Qin Xiaorou irrefutable, pouting, and whispering: "It's not about fighting now, just practicing guns, so prudent."
Qin Xiaorou began to figure out again: This kid is definitely trained, or he has been trained in cruel combat, or it is impossible to say this, but is there not in the information? Where did he train? If he is really a terrorist, can I catch him
Qin Xiaorou thought about looking back at Zhang Yuan, who was caressing Lu Yao's head, and thought, of course I have to grab it, why did my heart become soft? He just taught me the gun once, so how could he treat him as a good person
But Qin Xiaorou thought again, what if he hadn't done anything bad? What if he changes his mind? How many people did he kill
Qin Xiaorou had been thinking wildly. There was something in her mind, and the accuracy of the gun was messed up. Then she wanted to break up soon, and Zhang Yuan didn't want to play anymore, but Yu Yang and Qin Xiaogang felt that there was something to be desired.
On the way home, Qin Xiaorou drove a police car, and Qin Xiaogang said dissatisfied: "Xiaorou, why are you going back so early? I just found some feeling."
Qin Xiaorou ignored him, but asked, "When did Zhang Yuan start to be abnormal?"
"Just recently, more than 10 days ago, he liked to let out a horrible roar when he was in class. No, it should be said to be a roar of fear. He seemed to have seen something terrible, and that sound made people get goosebumps. Then he slowly started to be different from the past."
Qin Xiaorou turned the steering wheel and looked at the red taillights in front of him. What did he see? Did he see a ghost? Is there such a thing in this world? But how to explain his change
Qin's sister and brother went home over there, but Zhang Yuan and sister-in-law did not go home here. It was still early, and Lu Yao seemed very excited today and didn't want to go home, so he asked Zhang Yuan's arm.
They did not return to the pedestrian street, but embraced and walked into a relatively dark secret trail. They always like to go to places with few people when they fall in love. This is a truth that children understand.
Now that he has identified Lu Yao as a girlfriend, Zhang Yuan naturally does not need to be hypocritical, enjoying the rubbing and squeezing of the girl's breast milk on the arm, Lu Yao hugged very tightly, the feeling of fullness and fleshy feeling is very wonderful.
"Brother Xiao Yuan, you are so amazing!" Lu Yao didn't realize that Zhang Yuan was already taking the initiative to hit back with his arm. "How do you shoot so well? Why have you never heard you say it before?"
Zhang Yuan tilted his head and looked at Lu Yao's white face, pouting, and wanted to take a sneak attack. Unexpectedly, Lu Yao giggled and ducked away, "You can't kiss him."
"Then I will kiss again until the kiss is over." Zhang Yuan's arm leaned down his waist, and as soon as he pulled it in, Lu Yao was stuck in front of him.