The best perspective expert

Chapter 66

Han Zhenyang really didn't know why He Qianjun had so much confidence in him and let him, a rookie with a gun for the first time, challenge Wang Xiaohu, but how could he be cowardly at this time?
Not only can't he be cowardly, but he has to put on the airs of a master, so he smiled lightly at Wang Xiaohu, "Do you dare to compare?"

Wang Xiaohu was taken aback when he heard the words, but he hesitated a little. He didn't know whether Han Zhenyang was pretending or had real skills, and even wondered if he had misjudged him just now?But he is not an ordinary person after all, he picked up a [-]-style bang bang and shot ten times, the rhythm was very steady, and the result was also very good, all ten bullets hit the vital parts of the humanoid target.

After finishing the fight, he looked at Han Zhenyang triumphantly, meaning you are here.

Han Zhenyang smiled, lay down on the ground with the gun in his hand, and then tried to recall the points that the soldier brother had instructed before, aiming at three points and one line, breathing steadily, and then fired.

"Snapped--"

"Snapped--"

"Snapped--"

He shot a single point, which was as crisp as playing a small smashing cannon. As soon as he fired, he knew it was done, because this time he was mentally prepared, and he even used his aura.Reiki can't help him correct the trajectory of the bullet, but it can make his palm stronger, his heartbeat more stable, and his senses sharper. The moment he shoots the gun, the bullet can be ejected in the best state, ensuring the hit rate.

Sure enough, the first shot was right between the eyebrows of the humanoid target, the second shot was still between the eyebrows, and the third shot was still between the eyebrows.

At the end of the ten shots, there was only a big hole between the eyebrows of the humanoid target, which meant that Han Zhenyang's ten shots almost hit the same part.

Putting down the gun, he shrugged his shoulders towards Wang Xiaohu, and sighed deliberately: "Oh, this is the first time I play with a gun, I can't find the feeling, and it's a little bit off. It shouldn't be."

The faces of everyone present were covered with black lines, this is the first time your sister!Feel your sister!Missed your sister!It shouldn't be your sister!
Ten shots hit the same spot. If it didn't feel right, where would the sharpshooters in the army be?Where to put the face of the former soldier Wang Xiaohu?
He Qianjun patted Han Zhenyang's shoulder vigorously with a smile, "Okay, I really look good on my brother."

"How did you do it?" At this moment, Wang Xiaohu walked over with a straight face and asked straightforwardly.

Han Zhenyang twitched his lips, "It's not difficult, just hit it casually."

What's the problem?Just hit?If it was that simple to shoot a gun, everyone would be a sharpshooter.But in fact, ordinary automatic rifles have no accuracy beyond [-] meters without using sighting equipment, because people's vision is limited, and the target [-] meters away is a very small point. Most of the time, aiming is based on feeling, and this requires a very long time of training. A sharpshooter is definitely not something that can be practiced casually.

So Han Zhenyang's words made everyone have the urge to beat him up, especially Wang Xiaohu, his cheeks hurt from anger, but he could bear it, and apologized reluctantly, "I'm sorry brother, I was rude, Can you tell me how you did it?" After receiving this, he suddenly became excited, "I can be sure that this is the first time you touch a gun, and that reaction is definitely not fake, but your second shot hit directly Eyebrow, one shot can say you are lucky, but ten shots in a row, and the gun hits, this is not simple luck, so you have the knack, right?"

While talking, he leaned closer to Han Zhenyang, with a hopeful smile on his face, "If this technique can be popularized, all of our hundreds of thousands of soldiers will be sharpshooters. At that time, let's see which bastard dares to fight with us!" Spike?"

Wang Xiaohu's demeanor didn't seem to be fake. Looking at it this way, he was actually a good guy who was outspoken, had no scheming, and was very patriotic.

But how can Han Zhenyang have any shooting skills?He actually cheated, but his cheating device cannot be taught, so Wang Xiaohu's dream is destined to be impossible to realize.Moreover, Han Zhenyang didn't know what relationship Wang Xiaohu had with He Qianjun, so he could only smile lightly and rejected Wang Xiaohu's proposal.

Wang Xiaohu was very disappointed, but he didn't say much. Instead, he turned his head to look at He Qianjun, and snorted hostilely, "My sister went back to the capital yesterday, and I want to talk to you. I've passed it." After finishing speaking, he dragged Han Zhenyang to look at the shooting platform next door, "Come on buddy, let's compete again."

Han Zhenyang heard the conversation between Wang Xiaohu and He Qianjun, and noticed the helpless wry smile on He Qianjun's face. He immediately understood that this Wang Xiaohu was not an enemy, but there must be some misunderstanding between them. Jun has an opinion, the main reason should be his sister that Wang Xiaohu mentioned.

Realizing this, his heart moved, he nodded with a smile, "Yes, but there is one condition."

"What conditions?"

"Have you been a soldier before? Do you know how to fight? Do you have simple, direct and easy-to-learn fighting techniques?" Han Zhenyang said his purpose with a smile, "I will practice guns with you, and you can teach me some highly practical moves."

"Military boxing?" Wang Xiaohu rolled his eyes, "You are interested in fighting, go for a walk, follow me to the boxing ring." He threw down the gun and dragged Han Zhenyang to the indoor training ground of the military camp.

The barracks is fully equipped, and there are all kinds of equipment in the training ground. Wang Xiaohu is familiar with the wind field here, so he took Han Zhenyang straight to the locker room, asked him to change into a camouflage uniform, and then waved in a boxing ring, "Come on, come on, Let me see your fighting basics."

Han Zhenyang scratched the back of his head and hands, "I have no foundation."

"Then let's see how your physical fitness is," Wang Xiaohu said, suddenly swinging his fist, and went straight to Han Zhenyang's left ear.

It is true that Han Zhenyang has never practiced, but when it comes to physical fitness, he is really not bragging. Everyone present is counted as one, and all of them are rubbish, including the former soldier king Wang Xiaohu.So he didn't even move his feet, he just swung his head lightly and dodged Wang Xiaohu's move.

"Huh? The reaction is fast," Wang Xiaohu praised in surprise, and then came a combination punch, jab and right uppercut, all aimed at the head.

Han Zhenyang still tilted his head calmly, dodging the blow again.

"Not bad, the reaction is fast, and the eyesight is also very accurate," Wang Xiaohu's evaluation was raised to another level. This time, the moves were more complicated. After the continuous left and right swings, a ground sweep was added, and the connection between the moves was very smooth. , if it is an ordinary person, it is absolutely impossible to hide, either get punched, or be swept away by a leg.

But Han Zhenyang still didn't move, he bent his knees and hugged his head to protect his head, and took Wang Xiaohu's blow abruptly. After a few muffled "bang bang bang", Han Zhenyang remained motionless, with a faint smile on his face, as if he hadn't felt anything at all. Feel Wang Xiaohu's strong blow.

This time, Wang Xiaohu was really surprised. He looked up and down at Han Zhenyang with his eyes wide open, "Brother, your physical fitness is too good. The veterans in the army dare not take my punches hard. You have suffered!" How many times did nothing happen?"

(End of this chapter)