Delta: Who are you saying has suffered a loss of strength?

"Teach me, please~" Xiaobai's voice was very soft. It seemed that she didn't need to do it deliberately to say those words that sounded like she was being coquettish.

Han Che stopped and glanced at Xiao Bai's gun-holding posture. After thinking for a moment, he said, "The human eye can only focus on one point at a time. It's normal to not see one clearly. Don't keep switching your visual focus back and forth."

"When aiming, keep your eyes open and focus on the target. Make the out-of-focus red dot in the sight float on the target like a sticker, and you can aim accurately."

"Also, don't use the sights to 'chase' a swaying target. The correct way is to keep your upper body steady, use your waist to rotate the muzzle, keep your line of sight locked on the target, and let your body rotate like a turret, instead of using your wrist to forcefully turn the gun."

As he spoke, he picked up his Asval rifle, lowered his body slightly to reduce his center of gravity, and with a gentle twist of his waist, the muzzle smoothly traced a small arc. His movements were fluid and steady, without the slightest unnecessary wobbling.

Xiao Bai imitated the movement and twisted his waist. Sure enough, he felt that the muzzle was shaking less than before. "Ah, that's it. The reason my gun muzzle was always shaking was because I was using my hands to turn it."

"That's part of the reason, and also your gun, let me see it."

Xiao Bai handed the Tenglong to Han Che. Han Che glanced at it briefly and said, "There are some problems with the modifications. This grip doesn't provide good stability for wrist support, and the recoil suppression is also weak. Use mine instead."

As he spoke, Han Che turned slightly to the side, pretending to bend down and rummage through the backpack at his feet, but in reality, he took out a few accessories from the system space.

In front of Xiaobai, he unscrewed the old grip and replaced it with a new one, and also replaced the muzzle with a more suitable one.

"This is better." He patted the gun as he handed it back to Xiaobai. "Try it."

Xiao Bai took it, picked it up, and tried it out. He immediately noticed the difference.

The wrist support after changing the grip is completely different from before, the muzzle weight is also more balanced, and there is much less heaviness at the front when raising it.

She looked down at the label on the accessory and her eyes widened: "You have extra accessories? Wow, this accessory is expensive, just one grip costs seventy or eighty thousand, you're really generous."

Han Che couldn't help but laugh. "A rich woman like you is worried about such a small amount of money? And have you forgotten how we met?"

Xiao Bai reached out and tucked her wind-blown hair behind her ear, then smiled, her lips curving into a smile: "Hey, even rich women have to be careful with their money. You can't always rely on your family's money to start your own business."

"Then why did you give me and Qi Yuzhe so many bonuses?" Han Che said. "The money arrived a couple of days ago, and that guy was so happy he couldn't sleep. He tossed and turned until almost dawn, making a lot of noise."

Xiao Bai laughed heartily, then wrinkled his nose as if he were worried about the money: "Really? As long as you're happy. You two are top players and star operators now, you have to pay this appearance fee even if you have to sell your pots and pans."

Han Che was amused by Xiao Bai's little expression. "Alright, I'll earn more for you in the future."

"Okay, thanks then, arms dealer Boss Han." Xiaobai reattached the sling. "I'll settle the payment for those accessories when we get back."

The two walked leisurely down the main road, encountering Asara soldiers along the way, which were much easier for Xiaobai to deal with.

It seems Xiaobai deliberately sought out many topics.

She started by talking about trivial things at home, saying that her parents would take turns lecturing her every time they called. They were so busy that they could only talk for a few minutes at a time, and most of the time they were lecturing her.

Speaking of weapon accessories, I used to use green and blue accessories. Now that there are high-level purple accessories, I haven't studied their performance combinations. I just equip whatever is purple quality. I only realized that this was inappropriate when Han Che pointed it out today.

They talked about everything from everyday family matters and complaining about his parents to his recent work and club activities, and even weapons and firearms.

Han Che listened from the side, not saying much, but he also didn't keep a straight face and remain silent like before.

The incessant chatter continued intermittently in his ears, yet he didn't find it annoying at all.

At least for now, he wasn't thinking about those problems that had been troubling him, and instead began to enjoy the scenery along the way.

"Shh!" As Han Che walked onto the road south of the administration building and approached the intersection near the substation, he suddenly stopped.

He raised his right hand and stretched it out in front of Xiaobai, blocking her way with his palm facing outwards.

Xiao Bai's face instantly turned serious, and he raised his gun in a defensive stance.

Han Che sensed an unusual aura, but when he looked around, he found no one there.

Han Che suddenly turned his head and looked into the large substation from the gate. He saw a fiery red figure on the second-floor balcony of the substation. Their eyes met in mid-air, hundreds of meters apart.

A moment later, the red figure took a step back and then disappeared into the shadows.

"Han Che, what's wrong?" Xiao Bai looked around but didn't find anything unusual. She followed the direction Han Che was staring at but didn't see anything either.

"It's alright, let's quicken our pace, they've probably arrived already," Han Che said, turning his gaze away.

"Okay." Xiaobai nodded and stopped thinking about it.

What does that mean? Han Che thought to himself, that figure was clearly Said.

Was he waiting for me?

……

As Qi Yuzhe walked, his gaze fell on the long, black "fire poker" on Qiu Ying's back.

He glanced at it twice, then asked curiously, "Oh? Sister Qiuying, what weapon did you bring? Is that an R93 sniper rifle?"

Before Qiu Ying could reply, Mule chimed in smugly, "You don't know, Yu Zhe, Qiu Ying is our club's number one sniper!"

After he finished speaking, he half-covered his mouth, turned to the side as if to whisper, but his voice didn't decrease at all, "Parentheses, before Han Che and you came, reverse parentheses."

He said the second half of the sentence specifically for Qiu Ying to hear.

Qiu Ying wasn't annoyed. She turned to the side and patted the stock of the black sniper rifle on her back: "I'm not used to rifles, so I prefer this. It shoots farther."

As she spoke, she paused, her gaze falling on Asara's soldier standing next to a dead tree in the open space ahead.

The person seemed to be stuck in place, standing motionless, as if they were idling.

Without hesitation, Qiu Ying stopped, took the R93 from her shoulder, held it steadily in the crook of her shoulder, and aimed the muzzle at the red head.

boom!

A gunshot rang out in the open field. The Asara soldier's head flew backward as if struck by something, and he fell to the ground.

Qi Yuzhe couldn't find anything wrong with this shot; the action was standard, the aim was precise, and the firing was swift. If he had to nitpick, it would be that the firing speed wasn't fast enough.