Starting from a short stick, becoming the master of the universe

Chapter 153 Real gold is not afraid of fire

Jiang Cheng looked at the phone screen.

It shows that a fourth-level Force Warrior named Fenglai purchased one of his courses.

The expected times are now, tomorrow morning at 9am and afternoon at 2pm.

"Double happiness."

Jiang Cheng stretched his body.

Since you have just opened the first acupoint, you might as well go out and move your body around.

Besides, how can you refuse the money that is delivered to your door?

……

On the shooting range.

Many people surrounded a sturdy man with broad shoulders and a thick waist.

"No way, Brother Fenglai, are you really going to buy his course?"

"Yeah, two thousand dollars an hour. Wouldn't it be better to just buy the class from that level seven guy with these two thousand dollars?"

"Let me guess, Brother Fenglai, could it be that you did this on purpose?"

"Yes."

Feng Lai sneered and said, "I, Feng Lai, usually hate this kind of arrogant people the most. Two thousand yuan an hour, okay, I'll pay the two thousand yuan. I want to see if this kid's class is worth two thousand yuan."

As he was speaking, a notification sound came from the phone.

"The boy accepted it and will be here soon."

Feng took a look and the smile on his face became even wider.

"Oh my god, doesn't this mean that there will be something interesting to watch later?"

"Quick, quick, call everyone over!"

Word spread from one person to ten, from ten to a hundred, and within a few minutes, not only the people at the shooting range, but even people from other places came over.

"Damn it, I've been annoyed with that guy for a long time! Two thousand dollars an hour, he really dares to ask for that price?"

"That's right. We'll see later if he's as powerful as he says. If not, hmm, we'll have to teach him a lesson."

"She's still a newcomer, don't be too harsh." Someone said reluctantly.

"I'm coming."

Everyone looked towards the distance, and sure enough, a figure was walking towards them slowly.

"is it him?"

"It's him, the new guy, Canghai."

"That's him. He looks like a pretty boy."

Everyone was talking about it.

On the other side, Jiang Cheng had already noticed a large group of people at the entrance of the shooting range, with a playful look on his face.

He soon realized what was going on.

It seems that Feng Lai, who placed the order, might not want to ask me for advice on shooting, or it might not be just for this purpose.

If my shooting skills are average and I don't have any real skills to teach him, then my fate will be to become infamous and become a rat crossing the street in the headquarters, and everyone will want to kill him.

However, true gold is not afraid of fire.

He used this opportunity to prove his strength.

The distance between the two sides is getting closer and closer.

"This boy seems a little unusual. Is he really the new guy?" someone started to murmur.

How could he walk over here without changing his expression when seeing such a large group of people here?

Is it something a newcomer can do?
"Maybe it's not him?"

"Is it him? I clearly saw him yesterday."

As they were discussing, Jiang Cheng walked up to the crowd, glanced around, and asked loudly, "Which one of you is Feng Lai?"

"I am."

A sturdy man about 1.8 meters tall walked out from the crowd.

After looking Jiang Cheng up and down, he asked, "Are you Canghai?"

"it's me."

Jiang Cheng nodded.

"You bought one of my lessons, let's go." "Wait a minute."

Feng Lai stretched out his right hand, "It's true that I bought one of your lessons, but before you teach me, don't you want to prove your ability first?"

"That's right! You can't just charge 2,000 per hour for just anyone, right?"

"Boy, do you dare to agree? If not, leave as soon as possible."

The people around all had expressions that showed they were just here to watch the fun.

"How do you want me to prove it?"

Jiang Cheng looked at him calmly.

"I heard that you shot and killed a sniper with a pistol from a distance of 100 meters. I don't believe it. How about this? You complete the -meter rifle three-position. I don't require you to hit all ten rings. As long as your score is better than most of us here, I will admit that you are qualified to teach me. How about it?"

Everyone around nodded.

The 100-meter rifle three-position is considered the most difficult in shooting training.

First of all, the shooting distance of the three-position shooting is 100 meters, which requires the shooter not only to have a high degree of accuracy, but also to consider factors such as the ballistic drop, which increases the difficulty of shooting.

Secondly, the diameter of the target paper is 16 cm, which is equivalent to the size of a horizontal mobile phone, while the diameter of the 10-ring is only 1 cm, the size of a thumb nail. Even looking through the sight, the black circle in the target paper is only the size of a soybean. This shows that the shooter needs to make accurate shots at extremely small targets, which is extremely difficult.

Finally, and most difficult, as a three-position event, the shooter needs to shoot in three postures: standing, kneeling and prone. This not only tests the shooter's physical fitness and balance ability, but also requires stability and accuracy in various postures.

"can."

Jiang Cheng agreed immediately.

Such a straightforward attitude caused everyone, including Feng Lai, to feel a little shaken deep in their hearts.

Could it be that this guy is really capable?
Two or three minutes later, Jiang Cheng stood a hundred meters away, holding a rifle and aiming at the bull's eye.

There was a large group of people standing at the back.

Immediately, a gunshot rang out.

The bullet flew out in an instant, and the next moment, hit the bull's eye.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The gunfire continued.

Every bullet hit the bull's eye, even the same spot.

Feng Lai and others were stunned.

This?
What kind of marksmanship is this?
In more than ten seconds, Jiang Cheng emptied the magazine.

After throwing the empty magazine aside and loading another one, he knelt on one knee again and pulled the trigger.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Gunfire rang out again.

One sound after another.

Still hitting the bull's eye.

The location is slightly above and to the right of the previous bullet hole.

After emptying the magazine, Jiang Cheng lay down and pulled the trigger again.

This time, a bullet hole appeared in the upper left corner of the bull's eye.

Every subsequent bullet hit the same spot.

The people behind him were deeply shocked, as if they were under a spell, and they were all stunned in place.

Are they dreaming?

There is such a shooting skill?
How on earth did he do it?
Jiang Cheng stood up from the ground, patted the dirt off his body, looked at the stunned Feng Lai, and asked: "Now, am I qualified to teach you how to shoot?"

Feng Lai shifted his gaze from the target to Jiang Cheng.

Then he nodded vigorously.

"Yes, yes, yes! Master, teach me!"

His whole body was shaking with excitement.

Just imagine, if he had this kind of marksmanship, wouldn’t it be easy for him to hunt exotic animals in the wild?
Even if we encounter enemies, it’s no problem.

"Master, can you teach me too? I have money!"

"You're the only one with money? We all have no money?"

"That's right. I knew that the master was extraordinary. Since he dared to set such a high price, he must have real skills. Now I see that it is true!"

"Bullshit! That's not what you said at all!"

(End of this chapter)