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Chapter 55

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Changing the topic, the Spear King said, "If you have martial senses, you will naturally have gun senses."

Gun King sighed as he looked at Qin Fen. "Your older brother, Qin Zhan, is the person with the strongest gun and martial senses I have ever seen. Unfortunately, he's not that passionate about guns … "

Speaking up to this point, the Gun King thought for a moment and shook his head. "He doesn't seem to be passionate about anything, but he's fine with anything."

Qin Fen's blood began to boil once more when he heard about his older brother's matters, especially when he was praised by the valiant Gun King and Butcher from before.

She couldn't let her brother's reputation weaken when it came to her! Qin Fen secretly made a decision. At the very least, he would let others see him say, "Not bad! As expected of Qin Zhan's younger brother. "

Gun King tossed a gun to Qin Fen at this time and said, "Hit the target in the distance."

Qin Fen took the gun and glanced at Gun King a bit hesitantly.

"Don't worry! This is a good gun. "

Having been assured, Qin Fen raised his eyes and looked at the bullseye in the distance. The twenty-five-meter target seemed no different from being in front of his eyes under his super eyesight.

Pull the trigger … click …

"Do you really believe what I say? Pig brain! "Gun King was very dissatisfied and said," Can't you check it yourself? "

Was I fooled again? Qin Fen didn't make any excuses. He held the gun in his hand and looked at it. He studied how to disassemble it so that he could find the problem with the gun.

"Dismantle it like this." Gun King lightly flicked his wrist, and the complete Nighthawk T3 instantly turned into a pile of spare parts that fell onto the table.

Gun King pointed at the Nighthawk T3 that had been turned into spare parts and asked in an extremely irresponsible manner, "Do you understand now?"

Qin Fen furrowed his brow in concentration. Roughly ten seconds passed before his wrist, which held the gun, gave a light shake. The movement was even smaller than Gun King's by half a beat.

Hua la …

The gun in Qin Fen's hand immediately turned into a pile of parts and fell on the table.

"…"

Gun King's arrogant face froze in an instant. He stared blankly at the parts on the table. He had only seen it once, and he completely understood how to disassemble the Nighthawk T3? Furthermore, the magnitude of the trembling was even more precise!

"Damn it! The elder brother is a beast, and the younger brother is also a pervert! "

Gun King cursed, but his face was filled with excitement. "Kid! Take a look at these parts and see where the problem lies. "

The two completely identical guns were dismantled on the two tables. Qin Fen looked at every component in detail. For a rookie who had never touched a gun before, it was far too difficult for him to distinguish them clearly. However, Gun King looked as if it was a matter of course.

"You can't master a gun just by practicing hard." The Gun King smiled proudly. "You also need talent. Otherwise, as long as one trained hard, wouldn't the world be filled with spear kings? If I can't find any problems, you're at most an expert with a gun. I have no interest in teaching such trash. "

"This." Qin Fen held the T3 recoil spring cap. "There's a problem with this."

"Interesting." Gun King, who had just climbed onto the table, jumped to the ground and said happily, "Kid, congratulations! You've passed the test and are qualified to be my disciple. "

"Oh." Qin Fen nodded. He didn't look too excited.

His expression made the Gun King choke. It was known that many people in the recruit camp had relied on their connections to get in. They all wanted to ask him to teach them some design techniques. If they could become his disciple, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he could make others faint on the spot from excitement.

The King of Spears! He was known as the number one gun in the Federation!

Though it was just a title, his strength could be seen.

Qin Fen didn't know anything about the King of Spears. Naturally, he wouldn't be as excited as others.

"Okay, okay! You brothers are all freaks anyways. This expression is quite in line with your Qin Family's style. "The King of Spears placed his hands flat on the table and said," Next, I will teach you how to assemble a gun. Though every gun is different, the general principle is the same. The reason? They are all called guns! "

The rude and unreasonable way of explaining allowed Qin Fen to gradually begin to understand the personality of his master, the King of Spears. Everything he did was right.

"Watch closely!"

The moment his voice fell, the King of Spears used his hands to show Qin Fen what it meant to be a King of Spears!

The King of Spears didn't just have a fierce shot. Everything about the gun was fierce. Only then could one be called a King of Spears!

In the blink of an eye, a gun that had been disassembled was once again assembled in the hands of the King of Spears.

The instant the gun was formed, the King of Spears didn't even turn around. He casually raised his hand and fired several shots. The sound of bullets exploding exploded in Qin Fen's ears for the first time at such a close distance.

The paper target was transmitted through the automatic system. There wasn't a bullet in the bullseye, but the paper target had a bullet hole in each of its four corners.

The distance between the four bullet holes and the four corners was exactly the same!

"Stop looking, kid. Assemble the gun!"

Qin Fen fell silent once more. He recalled all of King of Spears' movements when assembling the gun. When he moved again, his speed was actually no worse than the King of Spears!

As a martial artist, his eyes and hands were quick. His strength was accurate, and his position was accurate. These were the most basic of basic skills. Though Qin Fen didn't dare claim to be number one in the Federation in basic skills, he was still a very outstanding person. Plus, the stimulation from the fusion metal ball to his entire body caused his body to inexplicably strengthen once more.

The gun was assembled. Qin Fen didn't have the ability of the King of Spears to casually shoot without turning his head. He turned to look at the target and fired again and again.

With his superb eyesight and stable arm, he didn't fire a series of ten rings.

The King of Spears tossed a row of bullets over. "Again."

"Again."

"Again."

"Again."

The number of ten rings gradually increased. All the way until the last few shots were all ten rings. Only then did the King of Spears nod in satisfaction. He asked, "Understood?"

"Understood." Qin Fen nodded. "Trajectory is more important than aiming."

"Excellent." The King of Spears stretched his body. "Being indoors is different from being outdoors. There's no wind here. Outside, the environment will be different, and the trajectory will change. Aside from that monster of a brother of yours, other talented people need to practice more. Throw away the gun and remember today's feeling. You can go eat now. "

* — * — *

The recruits practically all went to bed early from the high-intensity training.

In the evening, Du Peng dragged his tired body back to the living quarters from the gravity room. He hurriedly took a shower and fell asleep on his bed.

Qin Fen was still immersed in excitement. Butcher's fighting style and the guidance of the King of Spears had given him a new direction to learn.

Martial arts could kill. Aerial combat could kill. Guns were created for killing!

Since they were all created for killing, then one could comprehend martial arts in aerial combat. What about guns?

PS: It's Saturday. According to the old rules, there will be updates from Sunday to early Monday morning. At the same time, I will continue to add refinement. I hope I can maintain this habit of adding refinement. Guys who have tickets from Sunday to early Monday morning, remember to leave them for me. Friends who wake up on Monday morning, give them to me as well. Yep! Today's recommendation tickets are mine too. Haha!

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