Super gun god

Chapter 10 Betting on an Ice Cream
At two o'clock in the afternoon, a group of three people came to Lao Lintou's "distant shooting training ground".

After Gao Shengnan completed the formalities, Yang Ying took her to make preparations.

Yang Guang was called down by Old Lin, who raised his eyelids and stared at Yang Guang and said, "My account received a sum of money for no reason, you transferred it."

Yang Guang said frankly: "I'm going to start training with live ammunition now. I can't even give you the money for the ammunition."

Old Lintou chuckled and said, "That's unnecessary, I'll just become a spear fighter in the future and help me promote this poor place.

I will accept this sum of money for the time being, don't give it to me in the future, just fight for me...

By the way, that tall girl just now was your classmate?Planning to fall in love just after turning 18? "

Yang Guang said angrily: "The classmate is right, I just brought her here for fun, she said she wanted to compete with me in marksmanship, don't talk nonsense.

...By the way, the gun you gave me yesterday was a birthday present, right?Thank you. "

Old Lin hummed for a moment: "It's also a reward for you, have you forgotten what I said six years ago?"

When Lao Lintou said this, he couldn't help recalling the original situation.

A young man with a pale face who had just recovered from a serious illness sincerely asked to come to him for firearms training.

"Grandpa Lin, please teach me marksmanship!" The young man said with firm eyes, "No matter how hard it is, I can persevere."

This is a good seller!

At that time, Lao Lintou was a little excited, and he found that there was a fire in the child's eyes.

But to be honest, Lao Lin didn't expect Yang Guang to be able to practice to the point where he could unite a gun with a man.

This kid is so smart, usually smart people like to take shortcuts.

And Lao Lintou's training method is most suitable for a single-minded fool, and Lao Lintou himself was once such a fool.

When he found out that Yang Guang was a good seedling, Lao Lin also had the idea of ​​giving it a try and asked him to try this training plan.

Unexpectedly, this kid has been holding a gun for six years, training for more than six hours a day.

Lao Lintou helped him record the time. In the past six years, Yang Guang has accumulated nearly [-] hours of training.

It is difficult for most people, especially teenagers, to be so persistent.

In fact, there are many talented people who did not persist for a week in front of such training.

He used to lament that the Gun Road had fallen.

Originally, I wanted to train a few young people who could inherit my skills after retirement.

But he was disappointed again and again.

Yang Guang was a big surprise to him.

In his life, besides accomplishing this feat by himself, Lao Lintou only met Yang Guang and another boy.

It should be said that he was a teenager more than 30 years ago...

Yang Guang also recalled the past, feeling quite emotional.

When he came back to his senses, he saw that Lao Lin hadn't spoken for a long time, and seemed to be thinking about something else, so he asked, "Is there any other orders for the old man?"

"Oh, you go and play."

Lao Lin came back to his senses and waved his hand.

Yang Guang couldn't wait any longer, and rushed to the shooting range with the semi-automatic rifle he had just received.

Gao Shengnan was also warming up with a semi-automatic rifle. Yang Guang saw that her movements were very standard, raising the gun, aiming and shooting in one go, and she was also very experienced in handling the recoil.

Yang Ying ran over sneakily, and said to Yang Guang, "Second brother, don't be careless, this eldest sister is very accurate with marksmanship."

"Well, I see."

After Yang Guang loaded the magazine, he pressed the start button of the movable target.

When the target appeared, Yang Guang raised his gun and shot.

boom!
The target fell.

"Wow! It's amazing."

Yang Ying looked at the second brother's style of shooting, and seemed to shoot without much aim. It felt a little more chic than Gao Shengnan's marksmanship, but he didn't know how many times the shot could hit just now.

Yang Guang glanced at the small words that floated out with satisfaction: 10 rings, EXP+3
The gun target appeared again, and Yang Guang shot 10 rings into the soul again.

After ten shots, there are only 2 rounds and 9 rings, and the condition is very good.

After one round of shooting, he gained 28 experience points, and the experience bar became 96/500.

Another fourteen or five rounds of moving target shooting can upgrade to 3 stars.

Yang Ying pressed the scoring device, and after seeing the high score of 98 points, she couldn't believe her eyes.

This result can win the shooting world championship!
It seems that the efforts of the second brother over the years have not been in vain.

Yang Ying recalled the past few years, and even had the urge to cry.

That skinny boy in his teens had some kind of miraculous power in his body that supported him until now.

In the past few years, for training, the second brother didn't even have a few friends to play with.

Be strict with yourself like an ascetic.

The vigor of the second brother also gave Yang Ying a lot of encouragement, and she is secretly working hard now.

If the second brother becomes a warrior in the future, she, Yang Ying, will have to catch up with him.

Gao Shengnan came over, "How is it? Have you finished warming up?"

Yang Ying quickly reset the scoring device to zero, rolled her eyes, and said to Gao Shengnan: "Do you have any bets on the game? I can't be a witness for nothing."

"Oh? From this point of view, you are more optimistic about your brother?"

Gao Shengnan didn't know Yang Ying's little thoughts, she asked with a smile, "What do you want us to bet on?"

Yang Ying rolled her eyes a few times, thought for a while, and then suggested: "The loser treats me to ice cream, it's a fun little bet."

Yang Guang couldn't help laughing and said: "You think beautifully, no matter who wins, you will definitely eat ice cream."

Gao Shengnan readily agreed, "Okay, let's bet on this."

"Okay!" Yang Ying's treachery succeeded, with a smile on his face, he set the rules and said: "That's it...you each play three times, and the total score will be judged."

Gao Shengnan said: "Okay... This can better reflect the real level, I agree."

"No problem, let's get started."

Yang Guang had already loaded the magazine and was eager to try.

Soon, gunshots rang out one after another in the moving target shooting range, and the smell of gunpowder filled the air.

The game was over in less than 3 minutes.

Yang Ying first looked at Gao Shengnan's score: 285 rings.

That's a high score, averaging over 8.5 points per shot.

It is not easy to achieve this result with a moving target. Gao Shengnan does have the capital to be proud.

However, when Gao Shengnan saw Yang Guang's score, he was immediately shocked.

296 rings!
The moment Gao Shengnan saw this result, he almost thought that Yang Guang was cheating.

But she immediately denied this idea, because she saw that Yang Guang was shooting the fourth round.

His shooting movements were like flowing water, fast and resolute, without any hesitation or unnecessary movements.

She had no doubt that if the frequency of the moving target was doubled, Yang Guang would be able to achieve the same results.

Gao Shengnan asked himself that he had seen many gun masters, including gun fighters.

But she can conclude that Yang Guang is the most powerful marksman.

(End of this chapter)