Prodigal son never prodigal

Chapter 30 Handsomeness is the most important thing

It is still the evaluation of Yan Qing from the wrestling side. His "talent" or "rich experience and skills" are indeed extraordinary.

It's easy to get ahead in a short period of time, but it's still difficult to beat the top players at advanced levels.

After decades of evolution of any project, the winner must be the super talent that best adapts to the rules. The whole world is focusing on the rules and using the best talents to tailor the project.

At this time, Yan Qing's advantage of becoming a monk became a disadvantage in the top competition. He can defeat most players, but he will lose against the top players.

Because he has too many wild movement habits that are not adapted to the rules, it doesn't matter if he is in a normal matchup, he can crush him with his strength and tricks.

But in top competitions, the gap is often just a hair’s breadth, and those players who make the most of their talents will be the winners.

This is also the biggest reason why it is not a pity that freestyle wrestling has no choice but to give up on him in the end.

No matter how good it is, it can't compete in the National Games and Olympic Games, so what's the use?

It's tasteless.

When it comes to shooting, what really matters to the top is the integration of man and gun.

People have become like gun frames made of steel and concrete, with an emotionless and indifferent output, without any psychological fluctuations or physical tremors.

This is a state that Yan Qing absolutely cannot achieve.

But the two men looked at each other and found the answer from the shooting world: "Yes! He should go shooting flying saucer moving targets..."

The flying saucers in the sky require exactly dynamic vision and reaction, but shooting skills are slightly behind.

This fixed target is even just the basic training for mobile target shooters.

Now it means that this young man has basically completed the fixed target practice.

It's just that they thought that Yan Qing must have never shot a flying saucer moving target.

When I found out, the freshman's ability to raise his hand and strike was due to the determination he developed through the "slingshot" technique.

It was a bit of a surprise.

That's right, isn't it just a moving target? In the era when birds were not considered protected animals, this guy could easily shoot hundreds of birds in one morning.

Let the two shooting seniors grab people without hesitation: "Okay, this is a natural UFO target shooter. We first submit an application report to the dean to change departments and majors. The Youth Games will register you. Tomorrow we will go to the suburban shooting range to do it." The final test can also be regarded as your first training session.”

Sorry, I'm a busy person.

Yan Qing suppressed her strong curiosity: "Tomorrow morning I will take the high-speed train to Jinling. I have to participate in a Chinese wrestling training class. It is possible that I will also compete in the Youth Games."

Anyway, Gai Qingyun was so happy that he played the electronic version of "Titanic" in his headphones. It seemed that only the super-burning BGM found in this way could match Yan Qing's brilliant future.

This made Yan Qing unable to hold back the smile in the end.

The assistant teacher of the Music Theory Department of the Conservatory of Music of Anhui Normal University also wants to sway to the music!

Life in this era is so interesting.

The two seniors were stunned, as if they had just noticed Yan Qing's judo uniform again.

He pulled up his paw and looked at it sadly: "The hands of shooters are so precious and delicate, how can they waste everything in such rough skills? No, no, no!"

Anyway, he can show up at the Youth Games. Yan Qing must care more about wrestling and judo competitions where he can take off his clothes. Shooting can only be said to be fun.

He understood clearly: "This is an agreement that the Wrestling Association has reached with Jinling Sports Institute, and the dean also has an agreement with the National Normal University. I have to go to Jinling tomorrow. Thank you for today's arrangement. How about I... ...Has the fee been paid?”

Pointing at a pile of yellow bullet casings, did the policewoman actually run away without paying the bill?

That's fine, there's nothing to do with it anymore.

Sure enough, who would care about the ammunition cost at this time?

The leader made a quick decision: "Lao Zhang, take him to the shooting range in the suburbs immediately to try. I'll talk to the dean. We can't be so secretive!"

Gai Qingyun almost wanted to follow this uncle Idiom to watch the big boss bargain and determine what was most beneficial to Yan Qing.

But there are more people who want to go to the shooting range in the suburbs. From the shooting students to Wang Lijuan and Sister Yabao who are outside, they all want to go. Several track and field runners said that we should run there first and just treat it as practice.

Mainly not far.

This area was originally a new area, and a few kilometers further out on the outskirts of the city, there was a coach's Volkswagen with six or seven people packed into it in the blink of an eye.

The brand-new and elegant building is labeled "Falcon Shooting Club", and the police car at the door almost scares the seriously overloaded sports students behind it into jumping out of the car and running away.

The coach was also helpless: "This is the special police, not the traffic police. It is an external shooting club that the Sports Institute cooperates with the provincial department. Otherwise, how would you think the teaching funds would come from? The special police also train here."

The key is that this is actually an official shooting club. In addition to the shooting hall inside the sports academy, there are also three outdoor shooting ranges of different sizes.

It's the kind of high trapezoidal earth embankment built on three sides to ensure that all stray bullets are shot into the earth mound.The only shooter who followed quietly encouraged Yan Qing: "I will definitely ask to try other military guns later. That would be fun. I will follow suit. It's so expensive..."

It was expensive. The Volkswagen drove directly in and went around to the internal shooting range behind the building. Several athletes were hiding under the awning to catch fish. They pretended to be busy training when they saw a car coming.

Gai Qingyun had already seen a price list posted on the pillars of a long awning that looked like a bus stop, a shotgun shooting range, 25 yuan per shot, [-] shots to start!
Just play and it starts at 500 yuan!
Shooting turns out to be such an expensive project.

The shooting student whispered: "Actually, we reload the reloaded ammunition ourselves. For a few dollars, shoot hard and try to get a spot in the competition. You can shoot until you feel like vomiting!"

Just looking at the spears carried by the shooters and waiters made Yan Qing's hands itch.

The shiny red wooden stock and the dark and thick barrel are more violent than the previous sports pistols, and they are more closely related to the blood of evil elements.

In a few words, the coach had already called his colleagues out, went through simple procedures, grabbed a better-quality double-barreled shotgun brought out from the room, and gave Yan Qing simple on-site training.

Several shooting students practicing this event also came around with winks. The Weixin group on the mobile phone obviously already knew about the newcomer Wang's performance on campus.

However, some of them had wandering eyes and were caught by Yan Qing.

It's often the guy who has something on his mind that has this kind of subconscious reaction, so just keep it in mind.

He mainly received an old gun and learned how to operate it from the instructor here.

Load two thick red shotgun shells into the opened gun body, and then pull the two triggers in turn to fire different barrels.

The shooter also held his shoulders to prevent him from turning around, and together with the coach, he simply fired two shots at the empty mound in the distance.

The huge recoil, the surging air wave impact, and the pungent smell of gunpowder smoke made even Gai Qingyun hooked.

Yan Qing herself felt even better.

Surprisingly, no one came to ask him the strength of his glasses until now.

Wang Lijuan and the other boys and girls were taking photos and cheering on the side like fans. They were mainly responsible for sending the photos and videos they took immediately back to various eagerly awaiting groups.

The few long-distance runners who arrived at this time joined in without even breathing.

The shotgun instructor finally pointed to the concrete bunkers and ditches on both sides of the fan-shaped field and explained: "There is a target throwing machine inside, which throws clay disks at different frequencies and directions. Look, I will show you..."

Make a gesture and someone will immediately notify you via the intercom.

There was a sudden bang, and two black shadows popped up into the sky with a slight time difference from the center point.

The coach wearing a baseball cap methodically fired two gunshots, exploding the clay disk with colored powder in the air.

Yan Qing was stunned. If a hand crossbow is similar to a pistol, this one-meter-long shotgun is a real longbow, and it is a strong bow of more than three or four stones.

In fact, he had never played with a longbow. In the Northern Song Dynasty, longbows were strictly controlled military weapons.

But from the perspective of hunting, how can the fixed target in the shooting hall be closer to the familiar flying birds than the current gameplay?

Really fun!

The coach thought he was at a loss and grabbed the walkie-talkie: "Just try the directional single target at the beginning. Don't be anxious. The flying target from the No. 7 machine has been loaded and the gun is put on the shoulder. This is what you are ready for." Target signal..."

Before he even had time to explain that the clay plate could fly in the air for about four or five seconds, and how to choose the best shooting point and time, Yan Qing had already put the butt of the gun on his shoulder!

It's just different from the coach's flat end that is slightly upturned. The muzzle of his gun is pointed diagonally toward the ground, which made Coach Zhang who came from the sports academy even think of this young man's movements when he was shooting a sports pistol.

This is really full of action.

The gunman raised his shoulder, and the target disc flew out. However, it seemed that he had made a mistake with the coach's request. Two clay discs still flew out, and they still flew out from different target positions!

The coach was talking about the single-directional target, which is the simplest practice target for beginners that has no competitive meaning.

The one he shot was a dual-directional target. He knew which target drone would fly out from, with fixed directions but different heights and angles. It was an intermediate level of difficulty.

Now this is called a double multi-directional target. Different target drones fly out two target disks in different directions. This is the most difficult thing!

Even the Olympic Games is a high level of difficulty that was finally set as an official event.

After being launched, the gun must be fired within about 0.5 seconds.

The coach even subconsciously recited "1, 2..." in his mind.

Just as the disappointing thought of being late popped into my mind, the gunfire rang out.

Two colorful dust blooms in the air!
Yan Qing opened the chamber of the bullet and let the two bullet casings pop out gracefully and slapped them on the ground!
After seeing the coach do it just now, I felt that it must be handsome.

His idol baggage is also quite heavy.

(End of this chapter)