Just like Zhang Weimeng and Song Fengying who are not tired.
When Zhang Xuezhou lost the time to enter the other world, he also showed no fatigue in the real world.
This is no different from how he stayed awake before traveling back and forth between different worlds.
Only when his body is tired does Zhang Xuezhou need to take a short nap to relax his body.
On the fourth day after returning to the real world, he appeared at the Song family's shooting range.
Zhang Xuezhou has even practiced firearms for two full days now.
"The Sequencer Festival allows the use of firearms. Although the power or bullets have been modified, their power cannot be underestimated. Once they are hit in the fatal part, they will suffer a lot!"
There is still nearly a year before the sequencer event, but the private pre-match training for Zhang Xuezhou and others has already begun.
Firearms proficiency is a required course.
He does not need to use firearms, but he must know enough about firearms to take due precautions against opponents holding firearms.
This is also the possibility that those who are good at intimidation fighting skills need to guard against the most.
Compared with many fighting techniques that require close range strikes, firearms have an extremely long range, which is also the easiest tool to defeat the weak against the strong.
Wearing a white handkerchief, Professor Songbuer wiped his already clean lips again and again and said some words over and over again.
Song Buer's entry was successful, but he suffered from mysophobia.
Clean the toilet at home and keep it extremely tidy outside.
Compared with Qin Wenhan who imitates bird calls and whistles when he has nothing to do, Song Buer's mysophobia does not affect his normal life too much.
"The moment the opponent points a firearm at you and presses your finger, that's enough time for you to react and deviate from the center of shooting. They are all moving. The gun holder also needs a foreign object to trigger a strike. Why can't you get away from him? Aim point for shooting.”
When Zhang Xuezhou raised the electric energy gun again, the words Song Bu'er had taught him before came out again.
"Because we are not familiar with guns, we are mostly afraid of them. But in front of those who are really familiar with guns, holding a gun is no different from other weapons, and it is even far less threatening than genetic weapons!"
Song Buer is not just talking nonsense, he is a master who can really use himself to dodge bullets.
Although his body looks weak, Song Buer can always make the right dodge at the moment of shooting.
Unless a large area of fire is caught off guard, it is possible to kill and injure Song Bul with firearms. At other times, firearms do not pose a threat to Song Bul.
People like Song Buer are not unique, many high-end sequencers have this ability.
"If we are really covered by a large area of fire, except for some people who are good at defense, or those who have the gene ability to delay injuries, few people can escape!"
Song Buer quietly spoke about one aspect of the advantages of firearms.
"But if you end up like that, no matter whether you are good at genetic fighting skills or your firearms will not be intact."
Luo Zhong, who was unstoppable, could lose his life, and no one could avoid an accident if he really fell into a targeted group beating.
"Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for us to fall into that kind of dangerous situation. This is just like learning to swim, which requires the ability to survive under 10,000 meters of water. It is a super-class problem."
Song Buer spoke repeatedly, and Zhang Xuezhou nodded repeatedly.
"And firearms are not useless for those who are good at genetic abilities. By using this kind of external force just right, you can avoid a lot of troubles, and even achieve the victory of the weak against the strong. This is why you must not only learn to hide firearms, but also learn how to use them!"
Song Buer raised his head, looked at Zhang Xuezhou's red right hand, and then looked at the bull's-eye that hit nine out of ten shots.
Zhang Xuezhou's shooting accuracy was extremely high, but Zhang Xuezhou's hand was not very stable, and a slight shaking caused the shot to miss the center target.
But this also belongs to the fact that Song Buer met a very talented master when he personally taught shooting.
As long as Zhang Xuezhou's hands are a little steady, the opponent must be a firearms master, and may even threaten high-end sequencers.
Zhang Manqian, who was learning to shoot at the same time, also performed very well. She acquired the weapon very quickly, but she was afraid of comparison in everything. Compared with Zhang Xuezhou's rapid improvement of shooting level, Zhang Manqian was undoubtedly more than a step behind.
As for Zhang Weimeng, Song Fengying, and Wang Li, these three practitioners who wasted ammunition might as well not be mentioned.
Song Bu'er accompanied Zhang Xuezhou, and he stared at Zhang Xuezhou's eyes aiming at the bull's-eye.
Zhang Xuezhou only practiced shooting at fixed targets for less than an hour, and moving targets was the focus of Zhang Xuezhou's current shooting.
This is the shooting method that is closest to actual combat. Zhang Xuezhou's ability to hit consecutive hits is already extremely powerful, and it is enough for juniors.
But Zhang Xuezhou still had some palpitations about practicing dodging gun fire, and even though Song Buer demonstrated it twice, he still couldn't calm down.
"Try it?" Song Buer invited.
"My body is really fragile!"
Zhang Xuezhou took a deep breath.
The reason why his aim is almost perfect is simple. After entering the True Spirit Realm, Zhang Xuezhou has the ability to lock in mana. This distance is more than a hundred meters away.
As long as he is locked on, he can easily guide the shot, even if he squints his eyes.
This also made him go from mediocre to extremely talented.
But Zhang Xuezhou knew this about himself.
If he can be tricky when shooting, dodging requires a solid reaction from the body.
Zhang Xuezhou felt that he should be able to keep up with the rhythm with his heart and eyes, but his hands and feet could not keep up with the rhythm.
Compared to fourth-sequencers like Song Bul, or even compared to sequencers, Zhang Xuezhou's body is too weak and too lacking in sensitivity.
“I don’t know if Zhi Ge Jue can evade metal bullets, and whether Lightning Protection Jue can protect against stun guns!”
Zhang Xuezhou undoubtedly prefers to play to his strengths rather than developing his weaknesses.
"I filled it with special rubber bullets, and the impact force has been reduced to one-tenth. It won't kill you. If you don't dodge, it will only cause you physical pain," Song Buer said.
"Actually, I'm quite afraid of pain!"
Unable to bear Song Buer's repeated reminders and the training requirements he had initially put forward to Ren Shengsheng, Zhang Xuezhou had no choice but to wear the thickest bulletproof vest.
"We gradually adapt to this kind of avoidance. If you can finally have the instinct to avoid firearms, it will be an amazing ability. I will shoot your left foot. Look at 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?"
There are also Zhang Manqian’s difficult-to-understand complaints.
"I'm used to having my hands and feet beaten!"
Song Buer responded dryly.
The chest and abdomen are important areas for normal people to use firearms. These places have a wide shooting area, are easy to aim, and have a high fatality rate.
However, most sequencers like to wear bulletproof vests, which makes shooting in these parts empty talk, and may even lead to counterattacks by the opponent because of such 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 can almost remove most of the opponent's genetic fighting skills.
"I will target the chest and abdomen this time, so that you can have a gradual adaptation process!"
Song Buer took aim again with his gun.
When Zhang Xuezhou took a few steps back and stood still, Song Buer pointed to the butt of the gun, indicating that he would shoot again in a few seconds.
"Look at my hands clearly and pay attention to the synchronized dodges, three...two...one!"
Gunfire rang out at the end of the countdown.
Bang!
The crisp sound of gunfire was accompanied by a louder explosion, which even shook the indoor shooting range a bit.
"Oops!"
Song Buer's expression changed.
He no longer cared about special training for Zhang Xuezhou.
The white handkerchief clamped in the palm of his left hand wiped the slight sweat that suddenly appeared on his forehead. Song Buer's face was gloomy, and he quickly picked up a stun gun and ran outside.
