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Chapter 165: "Bald" Guan Zu? Peng Yixing: I hope you can defeat me
Peng Yixing narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Ye Wenxiao carefully, his eyes revealing his heartfelt admiration: "Your marksmanship is good, you are very talented."

"Thank you." Ye Wenxiao nodded, neither humble nor arrogant.

"Ah, so you were just pretending. Rick has never admired anyone for their marksmanship. Apart from Miao Sir, you are the second one." Watson looked at Ye Wenxiao in surprise.

Ye Wenxiao raised his eyebrows, realizing that the Miao Sir Watson was talking about was Miao Zhishun.

He has won two IPSC championships before, and he and Peng Yixing can be said to be sworn enemies in the Gun King.

"Mr. Ye, is this your first time to come to the IPSC training ground to assemble guns?" Peng Yixing asked.

"Yes, this is my first time assembling a gun. This Glock 17 is very comfortable to use and much better than the Black Star." Ye Wenxiao nodded.

Peng Yixing hooked his finger and gestured, "Give me the gun!"

Ye Wenxiao handed the gun to Peng Yixing, who disassembled the Glock into a pile of parts at an astonishing speed, which was breathtaking.

"Come on, can you assemble this gun?" Peng Yixing wanted to see the limit of Ye Wenxiao's talent.

"It should be possible. I just saw someone assemble it."

It was obvious that what Ye Wenxiao was talking about was Guan Zu who had just suffered a setback.

As soon as he finished speaking, he attracted many club members who came to practice shooting. Guan Zu, who was originally planning to pack up his backpack and leave, frowned and stopped.

You just watched me assemble it once, how could you possibly learn it? You’re just bragging!

Guan Zu came closer with a look of disbelief.

Peng Yixing pointed to the parts spread out on the table and said, "Assemble this gun within thirty seconds, and I'll teach you for free!"

"it is good!"

If Ye Wenxiao wanted Peng Yixing to learn real skills, he had to let him see that he had the strength to rival his own, so Ye Wenxiao agreed decisively.

Hearing this, the members around couldn't help but shake their heads.

Although it is not difficult to assemble this Glock 17, it is impossible to complete it within seconds without long-term training.

Guan Zu sneered, "I admit that your shooting skills are accurate, but it is a fantasy to assemble it within 30 seconds. If you want the gun king to teach you for free, save your energy!"

"Can we start?" Ye Wenxiao didn't bother to pay attention to Guan Zu and turned to look at Peng Yixing.

Peng Yixing nodded, picked up the timer in his hand and pressed: "Start!"

The moment he finished speaking, Ye Wenxiao grabbed the accessories of the Glock 17 on the table one by one with both hands.

Barrel, cover, recoil spring, magazine
The order of assembly is not very similar to Guan Zu’s, it is exactly the same.

Moreover, the speed is amazing!

Click click click.
Before everyone could react, Ye Wenxiao had assembled the Glock 17 in just a few breaths, without any mistakes!
"12.6 seconds!"

As Peng Yixing said the time required for assembly, everyone around was stunned.

There were little stars in Cindy's eyes.

"It was so fast. I saw him assemble the gun clearly."

"Amazing! He is truly a genius. Is IPSC going to produce another top shooter?"

"Only Rick could have done it in such a short time."

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Only Guan Zu's face turned pale. Compared with Ye Wenxiao, he was completely crushed in all aspects.

"Fuck! Is this kid pretending to be cool?" He pulled a handful of hair in annoyance, with disbelief in his eyes. Even if he assembled this gun, it would take at least 20 seconds at the fastest speed.

Guan Zu was speechless. Compared with Ye Wenxiao, he was completely crushed in all aspects. The next second.

He soon realized something was wrong and wondered why his hair was pulled out in an instant.

Then he pulled it gently again, and the hair fell down in clumps.

The system is very efficient. At the moment of designating the target, all the side effects accumulated by Ye Wenxiao are transferred to Guan Zu.

Guan Zuren was dumbfounded.

What's going on? Why is my hair falling out so much?
He didn't dare to pull it any further, otherwise his forehead would be bald.

It’s better to go see a doctor first.

Thinking of this, he could only leave the training ground quickly without even bothering to get the assembled gun back.

Fortunately, everyone's attention was focused on Ye Wenxiao, so no one noticed Guan Zu's embarrassed appearance.

Peng Yixing patted Ye Wenxiao on the shoulder: "You are very good, you are indeed a genius!"

Although practice makes perfect in disassembling and assembling firearms, being as fast as Ye Wenxiao is not something that can be achieved by just practicing every day.

A person with average talent may have to practice thousands of times just to improve by one second.

Peng Yixing knew that Ye Wenxiao was able to reach this level in his first experience of assembling a gun. In addition to his photographic memory, he must have also developed a "gun sense!"

After a while, he took Ye Wenxiao to a separate competition training room.

"Mr. Ye, I will teach you all the techniques without reservation." Peng Yixing said seriously.

“No need to be so polite, just call me Axiao.” Ye Wenxiao waved his hand.

"it is good!"

Peng Yixing's eyes flashed with heat. He picked up a Beretta pistol and handed it over, then began to explain to Ye Wenxiao some essentials of using a gun.

"Ah Xiao, come and try this gun and see if you can tell the difference between it and the Glock we just used."

Ye Wenxiao put on goggles, put one hand in his pocket, raised the gun with the other hand and pulled the trigger at the target.

Bang bang bang!
"The accuracy of this gun seems to be a little worse than the Glock just now, but it is lighter and has less recoil." Ye Wenxiao commented after the bullets were fired.

Peng Yixing nodded, "You have a keen sense, which is a rare talent. Most people find it difficult to detect the difference between these two guns at first. The fact that you can easily feel the difference shows that you have a sense for guns."

Seeing Ye Wenxiao's puzzled look, Peng Yixing continued to explain: "This is an intuition beyond the senses. You can understand it as the sixth sense of some women. It can accurately predict what is going to happen. This is a necessary ability for top shooters."

"You can sense their presence even before they shoot you."

"A shooting expert who walks out of a shooting range is only an expert in theory. Once he enters a real combat situation, how much strength he can exert depends on the shooter's psychological quality and other abilities."

Peng Yixing longed for a worthy opponent, and taught Ye Wenxiao all his years of experience in using guns without reservation.

Although it was said in a very profound way, Ye Wenxiao still understood the key points and nodded as if he understood.

after an hour.

Almost everything that should be taught has been taught. Ye Wenxiao already had a foundation and was able to absorb many things.

"Ah Xiao, I have high hopes for you. There will be an IPSC competition in two months, and we can compete against each other then."

"Okay, I also want to experience what it feels like to be a gun king." Ye Wenxiao said with a smile.

Peng Yixing shook his head, confident and hopeful: "To be honest, I really hope you can defeat me, but it's absolutely impossible."

(End of this chapter)