"Kirilenko, Feng, are the both of you ready? Are you all going to play with pistols first? "Brother Ke walked over and asked.
"Brother Ke, Kirilenko wants to bet with me. He said that I can win even if I use 2 bullets." Feng Yu quickly confirmed this to prevent Kirilenko from regretting.
"The both of you want to compete? Bring me along. Lev, why don't you join us? "
When Brother Ke heard this, he became interested. Since Kirilenko dared to say this, then Feng Yu's marksmanship must be lousy. Brother Ke felt that his marksmanship was better than Kirilenko's, and he also wants to play with him.
When Brother Ke saw Feng Yu, Kirilenko, and Lev choosing the same pistol, he also gave up his most familiar pistol and chose the same pistol as Feng Yu and the rest. I can't beat Lev, and you all? Just because I play here often, I can shoot better than you all with any pistol!
"Since no one wants to go first, then I will go first." Kirilenko put on the anti-noise earmuffs and loaded the gun. Click! The bullets were loaded, and at the same time, he aimed at the target in front of him.
Bang, bang, bang ~ ~ ~
After 6 consecutive gunshots, Kirilenko put down his pistol and gestured to Brother Ke to go first.
Brother Ke also loaded 6 bullets, and Feng Yu was the third with 8 bullets. Instructor Lev was the last with 6 bullets.
When everyone was done, the recorder's voice came from the speaker in the corner. "Number 1, six shots on target, 50 points. Number 2, six shots on target, 51 points. Number 3, six shots on target, 26 points. Number 4, six shots on target, 59 points."
Wait, why were there only 6 shots on target? Damn! Two of them had missed the target!
Feng Yu blushed. This pistol does not look difficult to shoot, and 20 meters was not far. How come he could not hit the target? Even if he had hit the target, his average was only slightly more than 4 points. This result was terrible.
Feng Yu felt that he was not prepared. He did not know the recoil from the pistol was so strong. It was lucky that he did not hit the ceiling.
Kirilenko looked at Feng Yu provocatively: "Feng, do you still want to compete? I'm also a soldier! "
"Compete? Why aren't we competing? Isn't it still a pistol? I'm just not used to it! "Feng Yu said stubbornly.
What made Feng Yu almost vomit blood was that Kirilenko and the rest only loaded 5 rounds of bullets at the same time!
Damn you, you're looking down on me too much. Although I've never played with a pistol before, I've played with one just now. You guys are digging your own graves, sending your faces to be smacked by me!
Well, although he didn't miss the target this time, Feng Yu lost again.
He only scored 31 points with 8 bullets. Kirilenko and Brother Ke scored 46 points, and Instructor Leo scored 50 points!
"This pistol is not interesting at all. Change to a rifle and go out for target practice. I want to play with an AK-47!" Feng Yu was furious. He had taken the initiative to provoke Feng Yu, but he had been beaten up twice. He could not play with this pistol anymore.
Instructor Leo walked over and passed the remaining bullets to Feng Yu. "This is your first time shooting, and you didn't pay attention to the main points. Actually, it's not difficult to shoot at fixed positions if you slow down and maintain your posture. Come, look at my posture. Hold the gun with my left hand, tilt your body a little, and raise your arms. Don't fire continuously. Try again. "
Feng Yu imitated Instructor Leo's posture and fired again. He was more accurate, and his average score was 5 points.
Feng Yu switched to another pistol and fired. He felt good, and he picked up the binoculars. This time, he had hit 10 points!
Feng Yu immediately removed the magazine: "Come, let's compete on this shot. I scored 10 points, and I hit the bull's eye. It's your turn!"
Kirilenko: "… …"
Brother Ke: "… …"
Instructor Leo: "… …"
No one said anything. It was obvious that they were afraid. Feng Yu was satisfied as he finished the last round of bullets. He then shook his hands. The pistol's recoil was quite painful. How would he be able to use the AK with a stronger recoil later?
Tut, tut, tut, tut, tut ~ ~
Feng Yu hooked onto the trigger and did not let go. He finished the magazine of bullets in no time.
Nice!
After the announcer finished, Feng Yu was speechless again.
Damn. What's going on? Out of 30 bullets, only 3 hit the target? Did you see it wrong?
Feng Yu looked through the binoculars. Fine. Out of the 3 bullets that hit the target, the best was only 2 points!
What kind of lousy gun is this? They must have given me an inaccurate gun. This gun is not calibrated!
"Brother Ki, no. Instructor Leo, I want to exchange guns with you. My gun is inaccurate!" Feng Yu snatched Instructor Leo's gun and gave him his gun.
Instructor Leo had a helpless look on his face. Just now, the muzzle of your gun was almost pointing up to the sky. I feel blessed to be able to hit the target 3 times!
Tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut ~ ~
Another magazine of bullets was emptied, but most of them missed. Only 5 bullets hit the target.
All of them looked at Feng Yu. What excuse do you have this time?
"The wind is too strong."
All of them looked at the flag not far away. The flag was drooping on the pole. There was no wind at all!
"Didn't you all feel the wind just now? My hat was almost blown off my head. It was just a coincidence that the wind stopped. "
Instructor Leo said: "Feng, the recoil of the AK-47 is too strong, and the accuracy is not high. You can choose to fire 3 times in a row. Lower the muzzle slightly, and it will be more accurate. "
"Really? Why didn't you tell me earlier? Brother Ki, pass me your gun. Instructor Leo's gun is also inaccurate! "
Kirilenko: "… …"
Tut, tut, tut, tut, tut ~
This time, Feng Yu only missed 3 shots. Feng Yu was very satisfied with this result.
Look, I have improved a lot. From hitting the target 3 times to missing 3 times, I only used 3 magazines of bullets. I am a genius!
If Instructor Leo knew about this, he would be speechless. In his place, there were still some who missed the target after 3 magazines of bullets. He would punish them to frog jump at least 100 times. This kind of soldier is a waste of bullets on the battlefield!
After Feng Yu finished playing, Kirilenko and the rest also fired a magazine of bullets. Feng Yu did not lose his confidence when he saw Kirilenko and Brother Ke's results. But when he saw Instructor Leo's results, Feng Yu was speechless.
Didn't you say that the accuracy of the AK-47 is not high? Then why are you shooting at least 7 rings? And you are shooting at 9 and 10 rings?
"Let's not play anymore. This is not fun. Change to the Mosin rifle. "Feng Yu does not believe that he can miss the target with a scope.
Bang, bang, bang ~ ~ ~
After firing all his bullets, Feng Yu did not wait for the target to be announced. He took out the binoculars and looked at the target.
Damn! What's going on? I saw all the bullets hit the target. How come the target is still clean? There is not a single bullet hole? This is impossible!
Feng Yu shouted that they must have swapped his targets. If not, how could the target paper be so clean when he was using the Mosin rifle, and the distance was only 50 meters?
Instructor Leo took the binoculars and looked at the target. He turned the binoculars and told Feng Yu a piece of bad news. He had hit the wrong target!
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