fifth form

Chapter 455 Special Training
Just like Zhang Weimeng and Song Fengying's tirelessness.

When Zhang Xuezhou lost the orderly time to enter the other world, he also showed an untiring state in the real world.

This is no different from him staying awake all the time traveling back and forth between different worlds.

Only when his body is tired, Zhang Xuezhou needs to take a short nap to let his body relax.

On the fourth day after returning to the real world, he appeared in the Song family's shooting range.

Even Zhang Xuezhou has practiced firearms for two full days.

"The Sequencer event allows the use of firearms. Although the power or bullets have been modified, their power should not be underestimated. Once they are hit in a fatal part, they will suffer a lot!"

There is still nearly a year to go before the Sequencer event, but the private pre-competition training for Zhang Xuezhou and others has already begun.

Proficiency with firearms is a required course.

He can use firearms, but he must know enough about firearms to take proper precautions against opponents holding firearms.

This is also the possibility that one who is good at deterrence fighting skills needs to guard against the most.

Compared with many fighting techniques that require deception and close-range strikes, firearms have an extremely long range, which is also the easiest tool to achieve victory over the strong with the weak.

With a white handkerchief, Professor Song Buer wiped his clean lips again and again, saying some words over and over again.

Song Buer's entry was successful, but he fell into the problem of cleanliness.

Clean the toilet at home and keep it extremely clean outside.

Compared to Qin Wenhan who learned to sing and whistle when he had nothing to do, Song Buer's obsession with cleanliness did not affect his normal life too much.

"The moment the other party aims a gun at you and presses your finger, that is enough time for you to react and deviate from the shooting center. They are all moving. The gunman still needs to rely on foreign objects to trigger strikes. Why can't you get away from him? The aiming point of the shot."

When Zhang Xuezhou raised the electric energy gun again, the words Song Buer had taught before came out of his mouth again.

"Because we are not familiar with guns, most of us are afraid of guns, but in front of those who are really familiar with guns, holding guns is no different from other weapons, and even far inferior to the threat posed by genetic weapons!"

Song Buer is not just talking in plain language, he is really a master who can dodge bullets with himself.

Looking weak, Song Buer can always dodge just right at the moment of shooting.

Unless it was caught off guard by a large area of ​​firepower coverage, in this case it was possible to kill and injure Song Buer with firearms. At other times, firearms did not pose a threat to Song Buer.

People like Song Buer are not unique, many high-end sequencers have this kind of ability.

"If you really want to be covered by a large area of ​​firepower, except for some good defenders, or those with the genetic ability to delay injuries, few people can escape!"

Song Buer quietly spoke about the advantages of firearms.

"But if you end up in that kind of situation, it doesn't matter whether you are good at genetic combat or firearms, you won't be able to survive intact."

The unstoppable Luo Zhong could lose his life, and if he were to be gang-beaten by others, no one would be able to avoid accidents.

"Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for us to fall into such a dangerous situation. This is the same as the ability to survive underwater at a depth of [-] meters when learning to swim. It is a super-class problem."

Song Buer spoke again and again, and Zhang Xuezhou nodded again and again.

"And firearms are not useless to those who are good at genetic abilities. Using this kind of external force just right can avoid a lot of troubles, and even achieve victory over the strong with the weak. This is why you not only have to learn to hide from firearms, but also to learn from firearms!"

Song Buer raised his head, looked at Zhang Xuezhou's red right hand, and then at the bull's-eye that hit nine out of ten shots.

Zhang Xuezhou's shooting aim was extremely high, but Zhang Xuezhou's hand was not too steady, and a slight shaking caused the shooting to deviate from the most central bull's-eye.

But this also belongs to the extremely talented master Song Buer met when he taught shooting with his own hands.

As long as Zhang Xuezhou's hand is a little steady, the opponent must be a master of firearms, and may even threaten high-end sequencers.

Zhang Manqian, who was learning to shoot at the same time, also performed very well. She was very fast in getting her hands on firearms, but she was afraid of comparison in everything. Compared with Zhang Xuezhou's rapid improvement in shooting level, Zhang Manqian was undoubtedly inferior.

As for Zhang Weimeng, Song Fengying, and Wang Li, the three practitioners who waste ammunition, it doesn't matter.

Song Buer was by Zhang Xuezhou's side, and he stared at Zhang Xuezhou's eyes aiming at the bull's-eye.

Zhang Xuezhou only practiced shooting the fixed target for less than an hour, and the moving target is the focus of Zhang Xuezhou's current shooting.

This is the shooting method that is closest to actual combat. Zhang Xuezhou's level of hitting repeatedly is already extremely good, and it is enough for the juniors.

But Zhang Xuezhou still had some palpitations about practicing dodging firearms, even though Song Buer had demonstrated it twice, he still didn't feel at ease.

"Try?" Song Buer invited.

"My body is really fragile!"

Zhang Xuezhou took a deep breath.

The reason why he aimed almost every shot was very simple. Zhang Xuezhou had the ability to lock in magic power after his cultivation reached the True Spirit Realm, which was more than a hundred meters away.

When locked on to him, he can easily guide the shot, even if he squints his eyes.

This also allowed him to go from mediocre to extremely talented.

But Zhang Xuezhou is aware of his ability.

If it is said that he can be tricky in shooting, dodging requires a real response from the body.

Zhang Xuezhou felt that he should be able to keep up with his heart and eyes, but his hands and feet couldn't keep up with the rhythm.

Compared with a fourth-sequence person like Song Buer, or even a sequencer, Zhang Xuezhou's body is too weak and too lacking in sensitivity.

"I don't know if Zhige can evade metal bullets, and if lightning can prevent stun guns!"

Zhang Xuezhou undoubtedly prefers to develop his strengths rather than develop his weaknesses.

"I loaded a special rubber bullet, and the impact force was reduced to one-tenth. It won't kill you. If you didn't dodge it, it would be just a pain in your body," Song Buer said.

"Actually, I'm afraid of pain!"

Unable to bear Song Buer's repeated reminders, and his own training request to Ren Sheng, Zhang Xuezhou had to wear the thickest bulletproof vest.

"We gradually adapt to this kind of dodging. If you can finally have the instinct to dodge firearms, it will be an amazing ability. I will shoot your left foot, watch my gestures, three...two...one!"

Bang!
There was a gunshot, accompanied by a scream.

"My brother is wearing a bulletproof vest, why not shoot the part where he is wearing the bulletproof vest?"

Zhang Manqian made incomprehensible complaints again.

"I'm used to beat hands and feet!"

Song Buer responded dryly.

The chest and abdomen are important places for normal people to greet with firearms. These places have a wide range of shooting, are easy to aim, and have a high fatality rate.

But most Sequencers like to wear bulletproof vests, which also makes shooting at these parts empty talk, and they may even be counterattacked by the opponent because of this shooting behavior.

Few people wear bulletproof equipment on their feet, and their feet have become a key area for shooting.

Restricting the hands and feet, this can almost take away most of the opponent's genetic fighting skills.

"I will aim at the chest and abdomen this time, so that you have a gradual adaptation process!"

Song Buer took aim again with his gun.

When Zhang Xuezhou took a few steps back and stood firm, Song Buer pointed to the butt of the gun, indicating that he would shoot again in a few seconds.

"Look at my hands clearly, pay attention to the simultaneous dodge, three...two...one!"

Gunshots rang out as soon as the countdown ended.

Bang!
Amidst the crisp gunshots, a louder explosion sounded, even shaking the indoor shooting range a bit.

"Oops!"

Song Buer's expression changed.

He no longer cared about the special training for Zhang Xuezhou.

The white handkerchief held in the palm of his left hand wiped the slight sweat that appeared on his forehead instantly. With a gloomy face, Song Buer quickly picked up a stun gun and ran towards the outside.

(End of this chapter)