The beauty with the ponytail felt disappointed, took the check, twisted her sexy waist and went away. After a while, she brought back a thick folder.
Xu Shu opened the folder and flipped through it quickly, knowing that he had come to the right place.
Information shows that the level of shooting instructors here is indeed extremely high, and there are even players who have won rankings in national shooting competitions.
Soon, Xu Shu's attention was attracted by a shooting coach in his fifties.
This coach named Wang Shao has no outstanding shooting results and has not even won a ranking in any shooting competition.
But Xu Shu fell in love with him at first glance: "Let's hire this coach Wang Shao."
What he was interested in was coach Wang Shao's twenty-year military career.
In any case, if a person can spend twenty long years in the military camp, there must be something special about him.
Moreover, Wang Shao's information shows that he participated in almost all the foreign wars of the Zhou Dynasty in the past twenty years.
The beauty with the ponytail looked embarrassed: "Sir, with all due respect, you should change your coach. This coach Wang was introduced to Junjian just this year, but he has an eccentric personality, excessive drinking, and has had many incidents with guests. Quarreling. The shooting department is going through the process of firing him, so..."
"So, Junjian no longer puts the needs of customers first."
"I'm sorry, Mr. Xu, please wait a moment."
Ten minutes later, a skinny little old man was brought to Xu Shu.
He had hair wax on his head, his formal clothes were obviously too big, his complexion was sallow, and his eyes were dull. He was brought to Xu Shu by the beauty with ponytail, frowning and saying nothing.
The ponytailed beauty secretly winked at him, but he turned a blind eye.
"Madam, I don't need your services here anymore. I will ask you again if necessary."
Xu Shu was ordered to be kicked out. He didn't like the supporting characters who always added drama to him.
Ponytail's eyes filled with mist, and he left obediently.
Xu Shu asked Wang Shao to sit down: "Coach Wang, if you feel uncomfortable with your neck, you can loosen your tie. I will tell them that this is my request."
Xu Shu could tell at a glance that Wang Shao seemed to have been trying hard to fight against this outfit, and there was no energy in him.
Coach Wang ignored Xu Shu's overtures: "You want to practice shooting, do you have the foundation?"
"Zero-based."
"The purpose of practicing shooting? Competition or entertainment?"
"Eliminate violence and bring good peace."
Coach Wang's eyes changed dramatically: "You want to practice killing guns?"
"Otherwise I wouldn't have chosen you from so many coaches."
"You?" Wang Shao was startled, "I haven't heard this word for a long time, especially in a place like this."
"Those who preach and teach art deserve respect."
"Well, I've been here for a long time and haven't received a single guest. Before I leave, if I receive one, it won't be in vain for someone to introduce me to Junjian."
Ten minutes later, Xu Shu was taken to the shooting gallery by Wang Shao. Before he entered the door, he heard a bang.
Entering the hall is the shooting range, where more than 20 people are already practicing shooting.
Xu Shu spotted a purple-haired beauty at a glance. Her marksmanship was so good that she could hit the bullseye on a fifty-meter moving target, attracting many people to watch.
"This kind of marksmanship should be enough for you to stand on stage and receive awards. If you want to eliminate violence and keep good people safe, it is more than enough to deal with ordinary gangsters. But it may not be enough to deal with real desperadoes."
Wang Shao commented in a low voice.
Xu Shu said happily: "I'm about to see what Coach Wang is capable of."
Five minutes later, Xu Shu was led to a small shooting range.
Wang Shao asked him what kind of firearm he used, and Xu Shu said "Northwestern Black Tiger" without even thinking about it.
The so-called Northwest Black Tiger is the famous gun m913 imported from Haixi. When it was first introduced, it was not taken seriously because the recoil was too large and the shooting accuracy was difficult to control.
In the 16th year of Jin'an, there was a white wolf bandit attack in the northwest, causing trouble to the three counties.
When the Guards marched to suppress the enemy, the wolf cavalry flew like the wind, gathering and dispersing at times. The Guards had to be divided into small units to suppress the enemy.
For long-distance attacks, m913s with long range and high power are equipped in large numbers.
In the majestic and desolate northwest Gobi, m913 performed well, killing people and horses, traveling across mountains and rivers, proving its power and reliability.
During the eradication of the white wolf banditry, m913 made extraordinary achievements. In order to win the reputation of the tiger over the wolf, the name "Black Tiger of the Northwest" spread.
Wang Shao said: "The Northwest Black Tiger is certainly a good gun, but it pursues range and power too much, has huge recoil, low accuracy, and is very unfriendly to beginners."
Xu Shu said: "Try it first, if it doesn't work, then change it."
Wang Shao stopped trying to persuade him, and soon a beautiful waiter brought two handfuls of Northwest Black Tiger.
Xu Shu fell in love with the Northwest Black Tiger, which was similar to the Desert Eagle.
"If you want to learn step by step, you'd better use my own method."
Wang Shao picked up a handful of black tiger and wiped it carefully.
Xu Shu said: "I ask you to teach me skills. You are my master. How you teach me is entirely up to you."
Wang Shao ordered the beautiful waiter to get a hundred rounds of ammunition and then arrange the shooting range according to plan No. 3.
Soon, a pack of blank ammunition was brought in, and obstacles such as low walls, sandbags, and green nets were added to the shooting range.
Wang Shao and Xu Shu entered the shooting range. Wang Shao asked him to make meat as a target and asked Xu Shu to shoot him with live ammunition.
Xu Shu knew that Wang Shao deliberately showed off his skills. He took out the bullet and pressed it into the magazine, but he didn't know how to disassemble the magazine.
In the end, a beautiful waiter outside the shooting range came forward to help, and he successfully pressed the bullet into the magazine.
Wang Shao, who was not far away, shook his head. Since joining Junjian, this was the first time he encountered a customer with a bad temper. He wanted to teach his skills, but he didn't expect to meet him like this.
After loading the magazine, Xu Shu rushed into the shooting range, raised his hand and fired, and the bullet flew past Wang Shao's shoulder.
Wang Shao was secretly shocked. The first shot had such an effect, which only showed that this guy was incredibly powerful and could withstand the huge recoil of the Northwest Black Tiger.
Xu Shu fired while walking, and the huge explosion aroused the blood and pride in his heart.
When Wang Shao smelled the familiar smell of gunpowder, he seemed to be rejuvenated. He hid like a fox, ran like a rabbit, and moved freely through the rain of bullets.
In a blink of an eye, a hundred rounds of bullets were fired, and Wang Shao didn't even wipe off a piece of oily skin.
Xu Shu took it orally.
"The shot is fast and stable. He is a good prospect." Wang Shao finally had a smile on his face, "How does it feel to have shot so many times?"
Xu Shu touched the black tiger in his palm: "Although I still can't control it, it feels a little familiar."
Wang Shao nodded: "In a hail of bullets and in a desperate situation, the guy in your hand is your only friend. In this state, the potential of the human body is stimulated, which can greatly speed up the mastery of gun skills."
Xu Shu said, "I was the one who shot you, now it's you who shoots me."
Wang Shao stared at Xu Shu blankly, wondering if he was joking or telling the truth.
Xu Shu said: "You also said that it is easier to get familiar with the characteristics of a gun in a hail of bullets. I want to try it. The main reason is that I believe in your ability and will not hurt me."
Wang Shao said excitedly: "Don't worry, I'll wipe off a piece of your skin and I'll give you my life."
After saying that, he asked the beautiful waiter to get the blank ammunition.
"What's the point of a hail of bullets if you use blank ammunition? Coach Wang doesn't have any confidence in himself, right?"
Xu Shu really wanted to challenge the feeling of facing a bullet.
The beautiful waiter covered her mouth in surprise, and Wang Shao's face lit up with excitement: "Have you thought about it?"
He hadn't fired live ammunition for a long time, and he was recommended to join Junjian.
In addition to making money, the more reason is to be able to work with guns and ammunition in Junjian again.
But since he joined the company, he has never really served a customer, and he has never had the opportunity to fire live ammunition.
Xu Shu's suggestion made his blood boil.
The two of them were ready and re-entered the shooting range. Wang Shao raised his hand and fired, causing a big hole in the clothes on Xu Shu's chest.
The bullet grazed his chest, and for a moment, he felt as if his soul was about to leave his body.
After the shock subsided, he shouted happily.
In less than ten minutes, Wang Shao fired hundreds of bullets. No matter how he dodged, Wang Shao raised his gun and Xu Shu's short-sleeved T-shirt was torn into tatters by the bullets.
Wang Shao's amazing marksmanship amazed Xu Shu.
He humbly asked for advice, and Wang Shao gave him all he had.
He originally thought that Wang Shao would always use this unique training method, but clinker Wang Shao had to teach him from scratch.
"...Different firearms naturally lead to different postures for holding the gun. There are three recognized suitable postures...
Temperature and humidity, those are the details that you should pay attention to with a sniper rifle. What you practice is mainly a pistol. When performing precision shooting, you need to pay attention to the wind speed...
My marksmanship was developed in a hail of bullets, which was determined by the reality of the cruel war at that time... It does not mean that evil methods can defeat scientific training methods... The biggest difference between shooting in the competition and shooting on the battlefield is the state of mind. Shooting champion, if he meets me on the battlefield, he will definitely die..."
Wang Shao is a good coach, at least Xu Shu thinks so.
Coach Wang doesn't talk much, but when he speaks, there is absolutely no nonsense.
He is also rich in experience, familiar with all kinds of firearms, and has excellent patience. He never tires of giving advice.
However, in Wang Shao's view, Xu Shu was not a good student, but a rare genius student.
