Krypton meat player

Chapter 75
After the team disbanded, Gao Jian went to shoot targets by himself.He also attended the class with Zhang Ziyan, a pure gunner. She didn't know where to start. Considering that Gao Jian's firearms rating is B, which is directly two levels higher than her D grade, she decided to choose Gao Jian. thigh.

"Gao Jian Gao Jian, are you going to shoot? What kind of gun? Can I go with you?" Zhang Ziyan followed Gao Jian's footsteps and asked in a low voice.

Gao Jian stopped and waited for Zhang Ziyan to catch up, and replied: "The Gauss gun is too floating, the arc impact gun is too fierce, and the hadron sniper rifle comes with a dislocation. Beam rifles are suitable for beginners. Go for the beam rifle first."

Although she had listened to Shen Jun's introduction, Zhang Ziyan still had no idea about these firearms, but since Gao Jian's analysis was straightforward, it was definitely right to follow him.

"Then go shoot the beam rifle."

The two walked to the fixed target of the beam rifle and chose an adjacent position. Zhang Ziyan lowered her head and looked at the large and sophisticated weapon, but Gao Jian who was next to her directly raised her gun and shot.

boom!
Boom!

After firing three shots in a row, Gao Jian has almost adapted to the feel of the Yuanli beam rifle. In fact, with the advancement of technology, Blue Star’s firearms today are much more friendly than Gao Jian’s in terms of difficulty and operability. The recoil is not weak, but it is also much easier to control than those firearms that Gao Jian came into contact with before crossing.

After familiarizing himself with the recoil of the beam rifle, Gao Jian's marksmanship began to soar rapidly. The first three shots were three rings, four rings and four rings respectively, but the fourth shot directly hit the eighth ring.

Zhang Ziyan next to her was taken aback. At first she thought it was Gao Jian's bad luck, but she didn't expect Gao Jian's performance to become more and more stable.

boom!boom!boom!
Eight rings!Eight rings!ten rings!

boom!boom!boom!
Nine rings!Eight Rings!Nine Rings!

"Damn..." Zhang Ziyan stared blankly at Gao Jian, unable to believe her eyes.

Could this be the level of B-level gun technology?Teacher Shen, don't lie to me!

But after thinking about it carefully, Gao Jian's first three shots were indeed inaccurate. He seemed to be quite good at firearms in the beginning.

But after three shots, Gao Jian suddenly seemed to be on the hook, and the lowest point of the next few shots was the eighth ring, which would smash the bullseye...

"Could it be that the Yuanli beam rifle is very friendly to beginners? One-shot entry, two-shot elite, three-shot master?" Zhang Ziyan thought innocently, and wobbled the beam rifle herself.

The operation of firearms in this era is not complicated. Normal people will shoot when they get a gun. Zhang Ziyan points out the source force beam rifle to aim at the target, and raises her hand to shoot.

boom!
The loud noise startled Zhang Ziyan, the sound of shooting by herself was much louder than that of Gao Jian next door.

At the same time, she felt the butt of the gun slam into her shoulder, as if someone had punched her hard.

"Ouch..."

Zhang Ziyan screamed helplessly, then raised her head to look at the target.

off target.

None of the rings.

"Tsk..." The little girl was quite unconvinced, she gritted her teeth and took another shot from the rifle.

boom!
This time, because she knew that the rifle would have recoil, she adjusted her posture specially. The butt of the gun was still a little uncomfortable in the shoulder socket, but at least the muzzle did not float as before.

"It should be better this time..." Zhang Ziyan looked at the target with joy.

But still off target...

Zhang Ziyan was about to cry, couldn't this target secretly hide by herself?I have already hit so steadily, why still miss the target?
And Gao Jian next to Zhang Ziyan was suddenly taken aback at this moment—huh?Why is there a hole in my target?
Looking back, Gao Jian almost didn't laugh out loud, his stupid and cute deskmate hit his target.

"At the same table, I can hit my target by myself, I don't need you to support the firepower." Gao Jian said with a mean smile.

Zhang Ziyan turned back with a gun butt and said, "How dare you laugh at me?! Goodbye!"

After the rant, he pulled Gao Jian's arm pitifully: "Tell me how to hit the target quickly, why my target seems to be able to hide by myself, no matter how I hit it, I miss it!"

Gao Jiandao: "It's not that easy to shoot a gun. Novices will miss the target at the beginning. If you are asked to shoot ten rings as soon as you come up, why are you still taking this course?"

Zhang Ziyan was very unconvinced after hearing this, and pointed at Gao Jian's target and said, "Then why did you become a sharpshooter after three shots? The minimum is eight rings?"

Gao Jian smiled brightly: "Because I'm a genius!"

Zhang Ziyan: "..."

If it wasn't for her bad marksmanship, she would have shot Gao Jian long ago.

Seeing the look of the doormat at the same table, Gao Jian decisively put down the beam rifle in his hand, walked over to help Zhang Ziyan adjust her posture, and said: "Forget it, forget it, I will personally pass on your experience this day. As the saying goes, a famous teacher produces a good apprentice. Sooner or later you will become a sharpshooter."

Only then did Zhang Ziyan calm down a little, and hummed in a low voice: "That's about the same."

Although everyone can shoot, the posture of holding the gun is not necessarily correct for everyone. Zhang Ziyan's holding the gun is very casual, sacrificing all other functions for the sake of beauty.

If Gao Jian hadn't discovered it early, there was no need for the Qiangzi sniper rifle, and the Yuanli beam rifle might have dislocated Zhang Ziyan.

After spending a long time getting Zhang Ziyan's posture right, Gao Jian finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, you can shoot."

Zhang Ziyan was also unambiguous, raising her hand was a shot.

boom!
Second ring!

"Great!" Zhang Ziyan almost threw the gun away in excitement, "It's on target! It's on target!"

Gao Jian didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Look at how promising you are..."

Afterwards, he helped Zhang Ziyan to consolidate her posture and asked her to continue practicing here. Gao Jian walked around and walked towards the moving target again.

Fixed targets are no longer a challenge for him, and moving targets are his real belonging.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he got to the moving target, before he had time to pick up his gun, a familiar figure came from not far away and walked up to Gao Jian.

The head teacher, Shen Jun, was looking at Gao Jian with a meaningful smile.

"Good advice, have you read the report card? Do you have any thoughts about your grades?" Shen Jun asked in a low voice.

"Ah..." Gao Jian was at a loss, wondering what kind of medicine Mr. Shen sold in the gourd?

"It's okay." Gao Jian reluctantly replied.

"It's okay..." Shen Jun shook his head lightly, and said earnestly, "Good advice, I told you on the day of the preliminary test that from now on you will be the first genius in our No. [-] middle school. It's not easy to go, because everyone's standards for geniuses are very different from those for ordinary people..."

"Your report card, for ordinary students, it is indeed passable, but for a genius like you, it can only be failed!"

(End of this chapter)