Before bringing Zhang Minghao and others to the shooting training hall today, Zhou Tianjue had of course already consulted Wang Yishen about some pistol shooting techniques in advance.

For example, one must have the courage to retract his vision when aiming, one must not be afraid of the shaking of the gun hand when aiming, one must be bold and fire naturally when pulling the trigger... In short, it did teach him a lot of design tips.

But for Wang Yisheng, these skills are all his own summary of experience or instinct when shooting. He hasn't taught a completely newcomer with no basics for a long time. Besides, Zhou Tianjue is not aiming to become a real shooting athlete, so simply talking to him about these experiences seems to be enough.

Although Zhou Tianjue was often mocked by Zhang Minghao as a master of human body outlining, he still firmly believed that it was only because he was good at shooting in the game - as for the whole set of off-target operations during the military training, he put it behind his mind and pretended that nothing happened.

This time when he came to the shooting hall, he specifically told Wang Yisheng in advance that he wanted to play with a pistol - the skills of using an air rifle seemed to be much more complicated than a pistol, and he even had to wear a shooting suit to help with support. So obviously a pistol is easier, right?

Besides, the target of a 10-meter air pistol seems to be bigger than that of an air rifle!

With this belief in mind, after observing for several days and asking Wang Yisheng for advice on relevant techniques, he finally confidently brought Zhang Minghao and others to the shooting training hall, ready to have some fun together.

At this moment, he stood at the shooting point, raised his right hand, and according to Wang Yishen's previous instructions, he quickly pulled the trigger after simply aiming.

"Bang."

“Bang, bang.”

“Bang, bang, bang…”

When Zhou Tianjue started to pull the trigger for the first time, Wang Yishen, who was standing not far away, suddenly had his eyelids twitched. Then he finally remembered that the techniques he had taught Zhou Tianjue did not seem to be very suitable for beginners.

At this moment, Zhou Tianjue was very brave in shooting, and even his shooting speed was very fast, but his accuracy was...

Wang Yisheng looked at Zhou Tianjue's actions with a helpless smile. Beside Zhou Tianjue, on the screen of the electronic target monitor, the target belonging to Zhou Tianjue did not move at all.

After Zhou Tianjue finished shooting a set of 10 shots, he still looked a little unsatisfied, but he remembered that he had originally planned to compete with Zhang Minghao with his score of 10 shots per set, so he stopped after shooting 10 shots.

"How is it, Brother Wang?"

Zhou Tianjue is a tall and strong man, and he usually looks rebellious during competitions. But now he is playing with an air pistol, and in a blink of an eye he looks like a child, which is very interesting to watch.

"Ahem." Wang Yisheng didn't want to hit him. After thinking for a while, he said, "After all, you have never played with a gun before, and you are not used to the feeling of holding a pistol..."

As soon as Zhou Tianjue heard what Wang Yisheng meant, he understood. His excited look like a big dog wagging its tail and raising its ears immediately turned listless, like a depressed husky.

Not far away, Zhang Minghao shrugged and turned to Su Zhe and Ye Jun and said, "What do you think? Am I right? This unfortunate kid still doesn't recognize his true nature as a master of human body outlining."

Without waiting for Su Zhe and Ye Jun to reply, Zhou Tianjue said angrily, "You are the master of human body outlining! I am not as incompetent as you say!"

Zhang Minghao rolled his eyes: "Did you hit the target just now?"

Zhou Tianjue glared: "If I didn't hit it, how can you hit it? How about you try it instead?"

Su Zhe and Ye Jun watched the two people quarreling, both with amused expressions.

These two guys usually have a very good relationship, but when they play games and mention Zhou Tianjue's shooting weakness, the two of them will start to verbally attack each other like elementary school students.

On the other side, Zhou Tianjue saw Su Zhe and Ye Jun, so he said again: "Little sheep, Brother Ye, you two should try it too? I told Brother Wang before that I would bring you guys to play together, so I made an appointment to come during the break in the shooting team's training."

The members of the shooting team were standing in groups of two or three at the side, and some walked away to sit down and rest. For them, it was quite interesting to watch amateur players playing shooting occasionally.

There were several members of the shooting team who had participated in the square formation training with Su Zhe and Zhou Tianjue. When they saw Zhou Tianjue calling Su Zhe, they also joined in the fun and smiled and asked them to try together.

Playing with guns is something that many people are interested in.

When Zhang Minghao, Ye Jun and Su Zhe followed Zhou Tianjue to the shooting training hall, they guessed that there would be a chance to touch a gun. Of course, they did not pretend to refuse. Instead, after thanking the shooting team members, they also came to Wang Yisheng's side and listened to Wang Yisheng explain to them the specific use of the air pistol.

Seeing that everyone wanted to join in the fun, Zhou Tianjue was still not satisfied with his previous record of zero hits, so he suggested that the four of them could have a novice competition.

"Tsk, since it's a competition, are there any bets, prizes or penalties?" Zhang Minghao added weight without hesitation when he heard the word "competition", as if he was sure that Zhou Tianjue would be the loser.

Zhou Tianjue obviously understood what Zhang Minghao meant, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Let's bet. Whoever loses today's game is a dog! The loser will post a series of "woof woof woof" on Weibo!"

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Hearing that Zhou Tianjue and Zhang Minghao had even placed their bets so quickly, Su Zhe and Ye Jun simply couldn't stop them even if they wanted to.

The members of the shooting team obviously heard what the two said, but this kind of joking bet was actually harmless, so everyone laughed happily and even brought stools to become spectators of the "National Track and Field Team's First Men's 10-meter Air Pistol Competition."

Wang Yisheng looked at his teammates who were watching the excitement and were not afraid of making trouble, and he was appointed as the referee of this "shooting competition" with a smile. Several other teammates also came over to them, ready to read out the numbers for Su Zhe and others on the spot.

Although this sudden competition looked like a game of counting numbers, the participants were all professional athletes, so a simple competition standard was given, which was based on the competition standards of the men's 10-meter air and gun. Each person shot 6 groups, with 10 bullets in each group, and the final score was the total number of rings after the 6 groups of shooting.

The time limit for the game will certainly not be as long as in a formal game. For the four people present, from the athletes' point of view, it will be just like Zhou Tianjue just now, and they will finish all six groups of shots in a very short time. Therefore, there is no additional timing standard for this.

Of the four people participating in the 'competition', except Zhou Tianjue who had just test-fired a group, the remaining three had never actually touched a pistol in real life, so when Wang Yisheng asked them if they wanted to try it first, Zhang Minghao and Ye Jun both nodded.

This competition was different from the previous military training for the track and field team. The guns used were naturally the standard guns used by the shooting team in the 10-meter airsoft competition, and the targets were naturally electronic targets that met the International Shooting Federation standards.

Although Zhang Minghao had complained about the size of the target when he was watching from the sidelines before, when he actually stood at the shooting point and looked at the target 10 meters away, his face turned pale for a moment.

Zhang Minghao turned around and asked Su Zhe who was touching the gun: "Hey, Azhe, can you see the target 10 meters away clearly?"

Su Zhe turned his head and glanced at the target 10 meters away, then shook his head very honestly: "I can't see clearly."

Zhang Minghao sighed: "Tsk, forget it, we still don't know who will imitate the barking of a dog in today's Weibo..."

At this point, Zhang Minghao's face turned into a look of sadness and anger.

Among the few people, the one who communicated most smoothly with Wang Yisheng was probably Ye Jun. He was about the same age as Wang Yisheng, and the two actually knew each other before. At this moment, Ye Jun was asking Wang Yisheng some basic questions about gun holding and shooting posture. At the same time, he also asked Wang Yisheng how to aim, including what matters need to be paid attention to from drawing the gun, loading the gun, aiming to firing, etc. He was also the one who was most serious in asking questions among the few people.

After Wang Yisheng finished instructing everyone, including Zhou Tianjue, they all took the guns to try out the feel of the guns. During this test shooting, Zhou Tianjue unexpectedly hit the target, which made his eyes light up immediately and he became excited again.

When several people were test shooting with air pistols, Su Zhe did not make any movement. He just held the gun in his hand and adjusted the position between his thumb and the gun grip.

"Azhe, why don't you try the gun?" Zhang Minghao saw that Su Zhe did not shoot, but was groping for the weapon. At the same time, he stood in front of the shooting point, seemingly adjusting his posture.

Su Zhe didn't say much, just smiled and said, "I'm trying."

Compared to the previous training in the training space, or the last time he played with guns during the track and field team training, this was the first time he really picked up an air pistol in real life and had to complete 6 relatively regular sets of shooting.

Although this competition was full of jokes, Su Zhe was still slightly excited in his heart. He couldn't help but start adjusting his state according to the pistol holding method and standard shooting stance that he had mastered in the training space.

Wang Yishen, who was standing on the side and helping several people adjust their shooting posture, also showed a slightly surprised expression when he saw Su Zhe's movements. After glancing at Su Zhe who had his left hand in his trouser pocket and holding the gun in his right hand, Wang Yishen felt in a trance that Su Zhe's posture was unusually standard and skilled, and he didn't look like a novice at all.

The players in the 'audience seats' were also a little surprised after seeing Su Zhe's movements. Although the other three people standing in the shooting position at that time also received guidance from Wang Yisheng, the athletes could see a clear difference in the proficiency and naturalness of Su Zhe and the other three in this shooting stance.

"Damn, Su Zhe looks like a veteran? Has he ever played with a gun before?" At the gathering point, an air rifle athlete turned around and asked his teammates.

"I haven't heard of him? Wasn't he in the entertainment industry before? I've only seen him sprint and compete in the 110-meter hurdles. With the amount of training he does on the track and field team, how could he have time to play with guns?"

The casual chat among the shooters naturally could not be heard by Zhou Tianjue and others who were preparing. After about 10 minutes of preparation and test shooting, in order not to waste the shooters' time, the game was announced to start very carelessly.

The team members present, including the co-coaches and staff, were very supportive of this game. As the game started, everyone smiled and applauded, cheering for the four people on the field.

At this moment, all four players on the field, except Su Zhe, have quickly raised their hands and started their first round of shooting.

Unfortunately, not only Zhou Tianjue, but also Zhang Minghao and Ye Jun were helpless when faced with the target that was 10 meters away and they could not see clearly even with squinting eyes.

The sound of gunfire continued on the field, but the athletes who were standing next to the players and helping to count only occasionally called out numbers like 1 or 2 after the three players had fired 10 shots each.

After Zhang Minghao and Zhou Tianjue finished their first set of 10 shots, they attacked each other and mocked each other for being masters of outlining. The only person who actually hit the target was Ye Jun, who had seriously learned the basic shooting movements from Wang Yisheng before the start of the game. But to be honest, luck also played a big role in his ability to hit the target.

After they took a break and were about to fire the second set of 10 shots, Zhang Minghao realized that Su Zhe seemed not to have fired a shot yet. He was about to ask Su Zhe what he was doing, but before he could say anything, the female shooting team member standing beside Su Zhe made a gesture to Zhang Minghao to keep quiet.

The female team member standing beside Su Zhe and saying that she would report the number of rings for him is a participant in the women's 10-meter air pistol event in this Olympics. She is also a veteran sharpshooter who has won an Olympic gold medal for the national team.

At this moment she took a few steps back and looked at Su Zhe in front of her. He seemed to have a very indifferent look, with his body slightly tilted to one side, his feet standing in an "eight" position, his left hand in his pocket, and his right hand holding a gun pointing directly at the target.

His head was facing the electronic target and was very stable, unlike some shooters whose heads would shake while their guns were looking for the best shooting point because their guns were not in the right position.

If before everyone was just joking about Su Zhe's posture looking very experienced, then now everyone couldn't help but hold their breath and remain silent when looking at Su Zhe's state - this is the attitude one should have when facing a shooter who has eliminated all distractions and concentrated on shooting.

Although this was Su Zhe's first time playing with an air pistol in real life, after he started holding the gun, he instinctively entered the state of being immersed in shooting training alone in the deserted shooting range in the system training space.

The air pistol the shooting team gave him was of course not the one he was used to using in the training room. Before the start of the game, he stroked the grip of the pistol and adjusted it to the most comfortable and natural grip that would allow him to pull the trigger.

He did not conduct a blind test shot before starting to shoot. While mastering the training techniques instilled by the system in the training space, he had already gotten used to clearing his mind of distractions and excluding everything around him into another world.

The surrounding noise, the sound of gunfire and even the chatter of the crowd were no longer within his ears. He calmly raised his right hand, closed his left eye, and used his right eye to look at the notch on the forced sight in his hand, from the notch, the sight to the shooting target point 10 meters away.

During actual shooting, athletes do not focus their attention on the target point, but rather on the horizontal relationship between the gun's front sight and the notch. The target is a truly vague existence for them.

In the real world of shooting, athletes rely more on a lot of practice to hone their shooting sense, rather than relying on their vision to see the number of rings on the target.

Su Zhe's right hand holding the gun was shaking slightly at this moment - this was a very normal phenomenon. Even the strongest and most stable athlete could not guarantee that his arm would never shake when he raised his arm.

What shooting athletes have to do is to use their intuition and instinct acquired through long-term training to accurately grasp the moment when their crosshairs are aligned with the highest ring number during the actual shooting process, and then pull the trigger without hesitation to allow their bullet to accurately hit the highest ring number!

"Bang!"

At a moment when no one noticed, Su Zhe pulled the trigger easily and firmly, and the bullet shot out and hit the electronic target 10 meters away in the blink of an eye.

"Lying down, this posture is very handsome!"

The members of the shooting team expressed their admiration for Su Zhe's shooting posture and movements. Amid the applause, everyone looked at Zhan Jingtian who was standing in front of Su Zhe's electronic target monitor.

"Hey, Tiantian, why don't you count? Su Zhe's shot definitely hit the target, right?"

Zhan Jingtian nodded when he heard this: "Yeah, it hit the target."

Next to her, Zhang Minghao heard this and since he hadn't started shooting the second group yet, he simply walked to the monitor and took a look at the number of rings on the target on the monitor.

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Zhang Minghao originally thought that it was okay for Su Zhe to hit the target, and that he should have only one or two rings like Ye Jun. However, when he saw the number of rings on the monitor, his eyes widened immediately.

"Damn, 9 rings?!" Zhang Minghao was stunned: "This guy Su Zhe is very lucky, right?"

Soon, he recalled Su Zhe's performance during the military training and muttered, "Oh, no, this guy was a sharpshooter before..."

Before Zhang Minghao could say anything more, Su Zhe had already completed the second shot. Soon, as Su Zhe seemed to have found his form, his shooting speed became faster and faster.

For Su Zhe, this competition was a rare opportunity for him to truly experience the thrill of shooting in reality. He was immersed in his own shooting world, from drawing the gun, loading the gun, aiming, and firing. The whole process was as smooth as flowing water. It was an instinct engraved in his body after countless firing practices in the system space.

Beside him, Zhan Jingtian stared with wide eyes, watching the number of rings on the monitor constantly jumping up, and he completely forgot to count. Wang Yishen also noticed Su Zhe's rhythm, walked over quietly, and after seeing the number of rings on the monitor, he also showed a look of surprise.

What could be more amazing than a member of the track and field team shooting such a professional and high-level score in the shooting team's training gym?

After Su Zhe started shooting, Zhang Minghao, Zhou Tianjue and Ye Jun also finished their 6 groups of 60 shots in total, and then they gathered behind Su Zhe and began to stare at the electronic target monitor in a daze.

9.1, 8.3, 8.9, 10.2, 7.9, 8.1…

Zhang Minghao was completely stunned when he saw Su Zhe's score list. He nudged Zhou Tianjue with his elbow and glanced at him, saying, "How is it? Did you see it? This is a true shooting genius."

Zhou Tianjue curled his lips and said nothing, but in the previous competition, they had all tried the difficulty of the 10-meter air pistol, so they certainly knew how difficult it was to achieve Su Zhe's result.

In fact, the most shocked people were not Zhou Tianjue and his group. It was Wang Yisheng who was truly shocked after seeing Su Zhe's environmental data.

For these professional shooting athletes, the performance of Su Zhe is simply unbelievable - this performance is not something that can be achieved by someone who has never touched a gun, and it is even difficult for many professional athletes to achieve.

What do you call this situation?

I thought everyone was just having fun, but the ace athlete of the track and field team achieved a result comparable to that of a professional shooting team member?

"Azhe's performance is almost up to the level of a professional shooter, right?" Zhang Minghao exclaimed exaggeratedly.

After hearing this, Zhan Jingtian and Wang Yisheng looked at each other, smiled bitterly, and swallowed back what they were about to say.

In fact, although this result may not seem as good as some top professional shooters, we should also look at the shooting time between each shot of other athletes.

After Su Zhe fired the first few shots, his subsequent shooting speed was extremely fast. It can be said that he relied largely on his own physical proficiency to fire the gun almost instinctively.

The fact that he can maintain such a high level of performance under such rapid-fire conditions is a miracle in itself.

After Su Zhe happily shot his six sets of shots, he suddenly realized that he had been having too much fun and forgot that he was not in the training space but in the shooting team's training hall.

Recalling his shooting state just now, Su Zhe turned his head a little embarrassedly, showing a smile as natural as possible, and silently recited the professional cultivation of an actor ten times in his heart.

"Wow, Ah Zhe, you're awesome!" After seeing Su Zhe put down his gun, Zhang Minghao immediately rushed to his side, grabbed his shoulder, and looked him up and down with a look of looking at a god: "Awesome, when we return to China, let's go to the shooting hall again! Then you can teach us how to shoot a gun?"

For young men, being a sharpshooter is an incredible halo. Now that Zhang Minghao discovered the sharpshooter beside him, it was like picking up a treasure. He decided to go back and hug Su Zhe's thigh and let him teach him how to use a gun.

After pretending to hesitate for a while, Zhou Tianjue coughed and told Su Zhe to remember to bring him along when the time comes.

After seeing Su Zhe finish 6 sets of shooting, the members of the shooting team came over to take a look at the final number of rings. Then, as Zhang Minghao boasted, "Our Azhe is really awesome," they all looked a little dazed.

After Zhou Tianjue and his friends happily thanked Wang Yishen and the shooting team members, everyone said goodbye to the shooting team and turned to walk towards the training grounds of their own track and field teams.

After watching Zhou Tianjue and his companions leave, there was an uproar in the shooting training hall. Everyone gathered around the electronic target monitor that Su Zhe had just used, looking at the numbers on it and staring at each other.

When the shooting team coach Zhou Shoufu walked into the shooting hall, he saw everyone looking at each other in confusion. He was a little confused as to what the players were doing. After glancing at the results on the monitor, he thought they were ordinary at first, but after seeing the total time, he thought the data was quite good.

After asking who achieved this result, Wang Yisheng hesitated for a moment and finally told the truth: "Well, it was Su Zhe from the track and field team."

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After hearing the answer, it took Zhou Shoufu half a minute to react.

However, these are just an episode before the Olympics.

After Zhou Tianjue and Zhang Minghao posted a series of "woof woof woof" on Weibo, time has quickly come to July 24, the day when the Olympic Games opening ceremony officially begins...

The author has something to say: _(:з」∠)_ I wrote about shooting, but there are too many boxes, so I'll quietly modify it.

↓The following is the post before the modification

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_(:з」∠)_Wuwuwu, there is no time to say anything today

Covering her face silently, Cai Cai will show you a heart shape with her hands =w=...!

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Shao Da Lao: ??? I can’t have a small theater today?

Caicai: ...But you have the qualifications to appear in the speech! =w= ...(He hides his head and runs away quickly)

Shao Da Lao: (explodes again)

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