Mecha Breaks the World

Chen Feng asked Hongbin and Lin Xian to help them to the shooting platform, let them leave and lean against the wall, put on earmuffs and began to practice their rifle skills.

Chen Feng's weak body made it very difficult for Chen Feng to lift the gun, let alone keep the aiming position for too long, the first shot would fly. That wouldn't work, Chen Feng shook his head secretly, and simply changed his posture. He pressed his left shoulder against the wall, and quickly raised the gun with his right hand and quickly pressed the trigger.

This gun hit the target accurately, and the score in the score display instrument actually had 8 rings. Chen Feng looked at it incredible, put the gun down and rubbed his eyes and looked again. It was correct that it was 8 rings.

"What's the matter? I just did a simple visual inspection and didn't really aim?" Chen Feng muttered to himself.

After being puzzled, Chen Feng didn't think about it anymore. Since he couldn't think of it, let's continue his practice. He continued to shoot according to the action just now, and then the result was 6.8. Now Chen Feng is not calm, once it was luck, but two consecutive times can't be **** luck.

But maybe you really stepped on **** today? Chen Feng closed his heart and fired another shot, and hurriedly looked back at the score tester, with a large 5.5 ring on it.

Damn it, Chen Feng really doesn’t know why this happens. Although the scores are lower than the other, they show that they all hit the target accurately, but after a simple visual inspection, he can hit the target with a single throw of the gun. When did the shooting become Is it easy?

In desperation, Chen Feng had to ask Teacher Lin for help: "Teacher Lin, I have a problem."

Teacher Lin is instructing Nangong Mengdie to adjust her shooting speed: "Shoot slowly, otherwise the recoil of the beam blocking rifle will be used in the future, and the armor will soon be scrapped as you do. We can't fix it every day. "

Nangong Mengdie ignored him and continued to shoot at his own speed. Teacher Lin was injured, and she just saw Chen Feng ask him to leave and ran over sadly: "Chen Feng, is it unwell?"

Chen Feng didn't have the idle time to worry about Nangong Mengdie, and asked, "Teacher Lin, help me see what's going on?" After speaking hard, he raised his hand and shot, and a 7-ring jumped out on the score display. .

"Huh? It's too trivial to hit." Chen Feng's movements are so non-standard and there is no specific aim. Teacher Lin must have been flying, but when he saw the results, Teacher Lin couldn't stare. Da: "It's unscientific! You called me because of this? Did you hit the target in the same way just now?"

Chen Feng's strength was still slowly recovering, and he could only leaned against the wall and nodded: "Well, I hit several times. I felt strange and called the teacher over.

Teacher Lin frowned and considered the reason for a long while, and asked Chen Feng to shoot again. This time, he focused on all of Chen Feng's movements without letting go of a single shot. After Chen Feng finished firing the shot, Teacher Lin shook his head: "It's completely non-standard. You just look at the target and throw the gun. You didn't pause or aim during the process. You shouldn't hit the target this time?"

Chen Feng looked at Teacher Lin speechlessly, and stretched out his head towards the performance indicator to let him see. Teacher Lin probed over, almost out of control, holding his head in madness and said, "How is this possible! How can such a random action hit the target? I have never seen such a strange thing in shooting lessons for more than ten years!"

Seeing the cheerful teacher Lin fell into self-doubt, the culprit Chen Feng was a little bit unbearable: "Teacher, should I try again? Maybe I won't be able to fight again later."

The commotion here attracted the attention of other students. Seeing many people cast their sights, Teacher Lin forcibly slowed his mind: "Since you said that you had hit several times before, then this is not accidental. Maybe you have a talent for shooting. . Now I will teach you the correct posture first. You can try it."

Ask Chen Feng to put down the gun. Teacher Lin stood on his shooting platform, raised the gun with his right hand and placed it above the center of his body, staring at the bullseye through the scope with his right eye, holding his breath and pressing the trigger: "Bang!" 10 rings.

"Now you try." Teacher Lin finished the presentation and stepped aside. Seeing that Chen Feng's actions had not changed, he helped him stand up: "Come on, I will help you with support. You can concentrate on doing the movements. You always have this strength."

"Yes, Teacher Lin, don't worry." Teacher Lin's strength was very strong, and Chen Feng didn't feel any shaking. Closing his eyes and reminiscing about the action just now, Chen Feng slowly raised the gun and held it flat in front of him.

Teacher Lin supported Chen Feng while guiding: “Yes, it’s like this after raising it, but before raising the gun, don’t be so stiff. It’s more convenient to bend your hand appropriately. Remember. Especially in close combat, you are very It's hard to have a chance to raise a gun straight and jerk. Basically, it's crooked, and there is a fatal flaw: When you raise the gun like this, the opponent will know where you want to hit when you look at your gesture, and will not give you a chance to aim. "

"I remembered!" Chen Feng put down the gun and raised it again. This time, the movements were smoother and more consistent, and it felt more comfortable than before. Teacher Lin nodded: "That's right, that's it, aim now."

It turned out that Chen Feng was able to aim smoothly when he held a gun in both hands, but now he has been misaligned with the bullseye. Either his right hand is shaking or his eyes are inaccurate. The previous few shots were aimed at with the gun, let alone provided. experience.

Seeing Chen Fengju's hesitation and delay in aiming, Teacher Lin saw his problem: "Your body has not adapted to this aiming method, and the strength of your arm is not enough. After you go back, remember to practice your upper body strength. , And the feeling of aiming by raising your hands in front of you."

Chen Feng nodded and said that he had written it down, and finally took aim and no longer hesitated to pull the trigger. As soon as the beam was fired, Chen Feng hurriedly turned his head and looked at the score indicator: 9 rings, a very good result.

"Damn it, there is still improvement in hitting results." Seeing the results, Teacher Lin became more and more sure that Chen Feng was a genius in shooting, and did not let go of him and let him continue shooting: "You continue, I will hold you, more Familiar with how to aim."

Chen Feng was also motivated by better and better grades, and couldn't wait to shoot again. He was overjoyed when he heard this and promised: "Okay, trouble teacher."

Next, Chen Feng used his gun to aim more and more skillfully. He even hit the target with twelve shots, and the lowest score was above 8 rings. However, Chen Feng originally had injuries on his body, and his arms were even more exhausted. Teacher Lin also knew that he was almost at the limit, so he helped him onto a chair and sat down.

Many students have paid attention to this place before. Teacher Lin helped Chen Feng to shoot so many shots so that many people left their shooting platform to watch. Seeing that Chen Feng's shot score was so high, he exclaimed again and again, and finally Pan Yuguo. , Murongxuan and Nangong Mengdie put down their guns and walked over.