I am a rich second generation!

Chapter 51 Shooting Experience
When Gu Cheng came to the shooting gallery on the eighth floor and looked at the air guns and compound bows on the gun cabinet, he felt a little disappointed.

He thought he could experience a real gun, but he didn't expect it to be an air gun and archery
Zhao Tai, who was standing shoulder to shoulder with Gu Cheng, looked at the disappointment that flashed in his eyes, and said with a smile, "Did you think you could play with a real gun?"

Gu Cheng didn't hide his thoughts, and nodded slightly.

"It looks like you, like me, are also a fan of live-fire shooting.

However, no matter how high-end Chunshanju is, it is only a private club, and it is impossible to apply for a license for live ammunition shooting. There are only a dozen live ammunition shooting halls in the whole country. There seems to be one in Jinling. I have never been to it, but the one in Shanghai I am familiar with the Oriental Shooting Gallery. I will take you to experience it when I have a chance in the future. "

After listening to Zhao Tai's words, Gu Cheng also understood.

According to the domestic control of guns, there are only a handful of venues that can apply for live ammunition shooting. If Chunshanju can apply for a live ammunition shooting venue license as a club, then Chunshanju will not be a private club in Jinling. It is a top private club in China that is serious.

It's not that it's awesome to have a live ammunition shooting gallery.
It refers to how awesome the energy of the owner of the clubhouse is.

Zhao Tai took out a black air gun from the gun rack and handed it to Gu Cheng, and introduced: "This is a condor sniper air gun, it uses 5.5mm lead bullets, it is very lethal, and it is close to the domestic standard. The 20-type pistol can penetrate a 3 cm thick wooden board at a distance of [-] meters. It is known as the sniper rifle in the air gun.

You play this, this is close to the experience of real guns. "

Gu Cheng took the air gun and touched the metal body of the gun. It was quite heavy in his hands, probably weighing six to seven catties. For Gu Cheng who had never touched a real gun, it felt pretty good.

Zhao Tai looked at Gu Cheng's satisfied smile, and beckoned to the staff of the shooting gallery, "Help reload this gun."

The staff who had been waiting at the side hurried over upon hearing the sound.

At this moment, Yuan Zhen came in with a few attendants who had already changed into sports clothes. Seeing that Gu Cheng and Zhao Tai hadn't started playing yet, he brought them over with a smile.

"His name is Gu Cheng. Your task today is to make him happy."

Walking to the side of the two, Yuan Zhen gave instructions to the girl standing beside him. Gu Cheng put his eyes on the girl and recognized her as the flight attendant just now. He just took off his flight attendant uniform and put on a tracksuit. Gu Cheng didn't recognize her for a moment.

"Hi Young Master Gu, my name is Janelle."

"Janelle?"

Listening to her self-introduction, Gu Cheng realized that the bridge of the nose of this stewardess was abnormally high, and the color of her pupils was not black, but had a hint of light blue on the contrary. It did look a bit like Westerners, but the overall facial features belonged to Chinese. If you don’t pay attention Look, it's really hard to tell.

Also aware of Gu Cheng's doubts, Janelle smiled and explained: "I am a Chinese-American. Strictly speaking, I am three-quarters Chinese, and I have three-quarters Chinese blood in my body."

"Then why did you come to China?"

"All my family members have come to China to settle down, and I have also resigned from Spirit Airlines, and now I am participating in the flight attendant review of China Eastern Airlines."

Hearing this, Gu Cheng also nodded slightly, and did not continue to ask.

He didn't expect that if he picked a stewardess at random, he could pick a beautiful woman of mixed race.

The profession of stewardess, whether at home or abroad, has extremely strict requirements on image, and Janelle is no exception.

With a soft oriental face and hidden Western characteristics, a pair of fox eyes like Taylor Swift are quietly looking at Gu Cheng, and the pair of long white legs under the casual skirt are slightly parted, Gu Cheng It is estimated that this leg has exceeded one meter.

Facing Gu Cheng's scrutiny, Janelle was not stage-frightened, and returned a seductive wink.

"Sir, the buckshot is loaded."

The service staff of the shooting gallery came over with two loaded Condor air guns.

Gu Cheng and Zhao Tai respectively took over.

"Try two shots first?"

"Walk."

With the gun in his hand, Gu Cheng's hand also started to itch.

Seeing the excitement of the two, Yuan Zhen put his arms around the plump young woman and smiled at them: "You two play first, I will accompany He Meng to do some errands, and come back later."

"Leave him alone, let's play our game."

Zhao Tai seemed to have gotten used to Yuan Zhen's style, he didn't take it seriously, and led Gu Cheng towards the target.

Janelle followed suit.

In front of the target, Zhao Tai said to Gu Cheng: "You have never played with a gun before, so let's shoot a ten-meter target first, let her teach you first, and when you are familiar with how to play, let's compare, how about it?"

"Row."

"Then you play with her first, I'll go over there and hit 30 meters."

"Is this the first time Young Master Gu has played with guns?"

"Correct."

"This kind of air gun does not require much skill. You can try to fire a few shots first to get familiar with the feeling."

Janelle also played the role of escort, gently teaching Gu Cheng how to shoot.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

After three beeps, Janelle looked at the three black dots on the target ten meters away, opened her mouth slightly, and asked with some surprise on her face, "Is this really the first time Young Master Gu has played with a gun?"

"if not?"

"Then you are much better than me. When I shot for the first time, I took more than a dozen shots in a row before hitting the target."

Gu Cheng smiled slightly when he heard this, and didn't say much. The recoil of the air gun is almost negligible, and the vulture air gun has its own scope, and the staff has calibrated it. If the target at a distance of 10 meters still misses, it may be the eyes. Something is wrong.

But people.

Always hypocritical.

Even if you know the praise is fake, you still like to hear it.

Especially the praise of a mixed-race beauty like Janelle.

"However, your shooting posture just now is a bit wrong. It may make your body uncomfortable. Why don't I teach you how to shoot comfortably?"

Janelle blinked her light blue eyes, as if she didn't know the profoundness of the Chinese language.

Gu Cheng smiled lightly when he heard the words, noncommittal.

"Straighten your legs naturally, lean your calf slightly forward to stretch the Achilles tendon, and place your weight on the sole of your foot."

"Slightly straighten the lower abdomen, and send the hips forward."

"The hip bone is the key to a person's balance. Only by maintaining balance can the accuracy of shooting be guaranteed, and only in this way can shooting be refreshing."

"Right, that is it."

"Stay in this position and shoot!"

Following Janelle's command, Gu Cheng held his breath and exerted a little force, the barrel of the Condor air gun trembled, and the buckshot hit the target.

"On yeah! Young Master Gu! You are amazing!"

After the shooting was over, Janelle hugged Gu Cheng tightly with excitement.

(End of this chapter)