Chapter 247 I'm just sitting here sitting here sitting here
"Why is it that when you come to me, the dog is lost but you don't need to look for it, you just adopt a Bai Bufan?" Ding Sihan said angrily, holding the imitation gun hanging on his waist, and stepped forward to press against Lin Li's temple and started firing.
Bai Bufan, who was also preparing to attack Lin Li, turned his head and looked at Ding Sihan: "?"
No, sister, you are also hurtful. The two words "only" are a bit too much, right?
Compared with Lin Li, am I so bad? It's just that Lin Li is a little richer, taller, more handsome, better at sports, better at studying...
"..."
Damn it
, Lin Li, Lin Li! Lin Li!! A guy who is too bad to be described!
Bai Bufan, who was not adopted by anyone, decided to hide in the corner and draw a circle to curse Lin Li.
"Okay, you're almost dressed, right? Let's go out and choose a gun?" Lin Li and Bai Bufan simply took goggles and earmuffs as the most basic protective measures, and then said to the two of them.
"Okay."
"There are so many, I don't understand, Lin Li, help me choose, it's all up to you." Chen Yuying took a look at the densely packed menu and various parameters, frowned, and then just gave up, leaving the right to choose directly to Lin Li.
"Okay." Lin Li nodded, and according to the coach's suggestion just now, he chose a pistol and an air rifle.
"The air rifle sounds very weak, give me the most powerful one, preferably the one that can kill you with one shot."
Ding Sihan, who was standing aside, snorted twice when he heard this, staring at Lin Li's head with ill intentions.
It seems that the tapping of Lin Li's temple has made her a little addicted.
"Air guns are weak? I have to tell you about this. There is news abroad that a man perfectly escaped the attack of an adult male brown bear with just an air gun, and he was unharmed. Don't look down on air guns." Lin Li heard this and immediately defended the reputation of air guns seriously.
"Really? That was a brown bear, which is more difficult to slide than a tiger. I remember that although air guns have lethality, they are not particularly high, right? Is it really useful for brown bears with thick skin and flesh?" Bai Bufan on the side questioned.
The attack and defense of brown bears are very high, and they can be regarded as the king of beasts.
"Really, but there is also a luck factor. After all, the news also said that the man's friend who was hit in the knee was not as lucky as him, and finally had a grand funeral." Lin Li nodded and finished the story.
Bai, Chen, Ding: "?"
Wait.
What is a friend who was hit in the knee.
"After all this time, the muzzle of the air gun was not aimed at the brown bear but at one of our own people! It's better to let your friend die than to let me die!" Bai Bufan widened his eyes.
"Just tell me whether you got rid of the brown bear's attack? That guy escaped without any injury." Lin Li was surprised by Bai Bufan's surprise.
If you put yourself in his shoes, Lin Li must have aimed his gun at Bai Bufan at the first time.
Isn't this human nature?
"What are you thinking about?"
Feeling Lin Li's gaze on his knees, Bai Bufan narrowed his eyes.
"Bufan, if you meet a brown bear in the future, it's better if I'm not around." Lin Li patted Bai Bufan on the shoulder and said sincerely.
"Fuck!"
Bai Bufan sighed, repaying the favor with hatred, and gave Lin Li a thumbs up: "But meeting a powerful existence like you, which is equivalent to two bears without ears, I feel that the brown bear will be more unlucky."
Lin Li narrowed his eyes.
Bai Bufan would not brag about himself, especially this kind of words with a prefix.
There must be a problem.
Brain, think!
Haha.
"You fucking called me 2B again, right?" Lin Li grabbed Bai Bufan's collar fiercely and sneered.
"Damn, you still found it." Bai Bufan was a little unwilling.
"Lin Li, apply for translation." Ding Sihan, who was listening to the crosstalk, raised his hand in a standard manner.
"The word for bear is Bear. Without ears, it becomes B, which is equivalent to two bears like me, 2B." Lin Li sneered.
"I see."
"Yingbao, what are you doing? Take notes." Ding Sihan, who had also figured it out and learned new knowledge, urged Chen Yuying to stay indifferent.
Chen Yuying: "..."
Because the two of them were also going to share a gun to help Lin Li save money, Lin Li finally placed an order for a pistol, an air gun, and a rifle.
"Okay, everything is ready, the four of you come over." Not long after placing the order, Coach Lu left and came back with Coach Shi, waving to the four people.
The four people soon arrived at the shooting range.
The shooting range consists of rows of shooting platforms, separated by explosion-proof glass.
The shooting range is very long, with mechanically controlled lifting targets at different distances, cameras on the ground, and screens next to the shooting platforms, which seem to be able to see the status of the targets in the first time and determine the number of hits.
There is a glass door that can be closed before entering the shooting range.
Coach Shi and Coach Lu led the four people to the adjacent shooting ranges in pairs.
"Bufan, have you noticed that the targets in the shooting range are all black?" Coach Shi was about to introduce the pistol without a magazine in his hand when he heard Lin Li speak.
"Lin Li, have you noticed that the American Olympic champions in shooting events are basically white, and the champions in long-distance running events are basically black?" Bai Bufan immediately drew inferences from what he said.
"Yeah."
After the two finished speaking, they looked at each other and nodded in mutual sympathy.
"Don't be racist." Coach Shi said helplessly and amusedly.
"We don't want to either. I have always had a dream, which is to eliminate discrimination. I hope I can do it in the future." Lin Li heard the words and shook his head at Coach Shi.
Coach Shi: "..."
I didn't see it.
"Little-known fact, the fundamental way to eliminate racial discrimination is to eliminate race. Lin Li's dream is to protect everyone like Xier." Bai Bufan added, and subconsciously raised his right arm 45 degrees, fingers together and forward.
Coach Shi: "?"
Which Xier are you?
Coach Shi took a deep breath. Money is hard to earn and shit is hard to eat. He smiled, put aside these topics, and began to introduce the gun in his hand:
"Okay, you two, let's get back to the topic. Let me introduce this. This is what you are going to experience next. It is our classic self-produced pistol-Type 92 pistol.
"First of all, the Type 92 pistol is divided into two calibers: 9mm and 5.8mm. I would like to add that there is no 5.56 caliber in China. Today we use the 9mm version, which has moderate recoil and is very suitable for novices to experience. Its magazine capacity is 15 rounds, which is relatively high among pistols, and the firepower is good. "
You see, its design is very ergonomic, the grip is very comfortable, the grip feels solid, and it is very stable when shooting. It weighs about 760 grams, which is not too heavy, but it feels heavy in the hand, and you can feel a sense of 'control'." "
The shooting accuracy of the Type 92 pistol is also very high, and the effective range is about 50 meters. Our shooting range is suitable for 10-meter targets and 30-meter targets. The 50-meter target is a bit difficult, but considering that each of you will only try five shots, I personally suggest that you only need to focus on the target of about 10 meters..."
Coach Shi was introducing the firearms in his hand as a template. He saw Bai Bufan suddenly raised his hand:
"Teacher, I have a question."
"You ask." Coach Shi paused his explanation and looked at Bai Bufan.
"Then if I stand 51 meters away from the muzzle, can I catch the bullet with my hand?" Bai Bufan asked.
Coach Shi: "? "
Of course not. Let me explain this. 50 meters is the effective range, or in layman's terms, the distance that can be aimed. In fact, a 9mm bullet is still lethal even at 1,400 meters." Coach Shi explained seriously.
"Teacher, I have a question." Lin Li raised his hand.
Coach Shi's heart skipped a beat, and he looked at Lin Li and swallowed: "You ask."
"Then if I stand 1,401 meters from the muzzle, can I catch the bullet with my hand?" Lin Li asked.
Coach Shi: "???" "
Shit!! I knew it!!
Coach Shi took a deep breath, opened the glass door to the shooting range, and looked at Lin Li with a smile: "Why don't we experiment?"
"Okay, coach, I just think shooting at fixed targets is boring." Lin Li nodded expectantly and reached out for the gun.
Coach Shi: "? "
No, why do you assume that I should be the one to catch the bullet at this time?
Coach Shi took another deep breath and said with a smile: "Indeed, according to what you said, there must be a position where one can catch the bullet with bare hands, but let's not explore this issue, shall we? The situation is too difficult to determine."
"Coach, this is wrong, you shouldn't use "all", someone can't catch it." Lin Li raised his hand again after hearing this.
"Who?" Coach Shi asked subconsciously.
Lin Li: "Jesus, he has holes in his hands."
Coach Shi: "?"
Bai Bufan: "Venus can't do it either, she has nothing on her hands."
Coach Shi: "..."
Coach Shi covered his face with his hands, sighed to the sky, and then lay on the wall next to him, gently but continuously knocking his head against the explosion-proof glass.
Money is hard to earn!! Shit
is hard to eat!! Who the hell said that the birth rate in the country is low now! ?
Where the hell is it low? See two at once!!
At this time, next door.
Coach Lu, who was explaining to Ding Sihan and Chen Yuying normally, was attracted by the sound coming from the side. He looked up and saw his colleague hitting the wall with his head with a look of despair and a look of wanting to die.
If the gun in his hand had not had a magazine, Coach Lu even suspected that he would shoot himself in the next second.
A common man is angry, a whole anger, not two angers, not three angers, but one anger.
"What is this...what happened?" Coach Lu said puzzledly.
But Coach Shi didn't hear it through the glass and was still knocking.
Chen Yuying blinked, looking at Lin Li and Bai Bufan who were chatting happily behind Coach Shi with innocent faces, and smiled at Coach Lu a little embarrassedly: "It's okay, it should be normal."
"That's right, but Sister Lu, you'd better persuade Coach Shi to go for psychological counseling later." Ding Sihan echoed on the side.
Coach Lu: "?"
She also looked at the two guys.
What kind of god?
Coach Shi adjusted his mentality with difficulty and smiled again.
"Who will go first?" He skipped the original lengthy introduction, opened the glass door, and asked.
Lin Li and Bai Bufan looked at each other. With their bond, there was no need to say more. They nodded tacitly and stepped forward: "I go first."
Coach Shi: "..."
He thought the two would give way to each other, but it seems that he thought too much.
The two looked at each other, and there were sparks in their eyes.
"Fuck!" Bai Bufan suddenly shouted.
No, why did I feel like I was electrocuted by something just now?
Lin Li, who can attack remotely, is well-known for his merits.
Finally, adhering to the principle of human priority and fist priority, Lin Li went first.
Lin Li and Coach Shi walked in and closed the door.
Coach Shi returned to work and began to demonstrate the correct standing and gripping posture.
"Pay attention when shooting. Although the recoil is not particularly large, you still need to maintain the correct posture. Hold the gun with both hands, stretch your arms, lean forward slightly, and keep your eyes, sights and target in a straight line. Remember, be steady when pulling the trigger, don't be too anxious."
Coach Shi began to demonstrate the standard posture.
Lin Li was staring at it and preparing to learn, and then suddenly remembered that he had another ability.
[Imitation].
[Imitation: Specify a behavior pattern, talent, or ability that you have seen in person within the past month when using it. One hour after using it, you will imitate 50% to 150% of the behavior pattern, talent, or ability. The specific ratio depends on your physical fitness and ability when using it.
This ability can accumulate a use opportunity every 48 hours, and the upper limit of the imitation ability storage is 2. ]
With a thought, Lin Li hoped... that he could imitate Coach Shi's ability in firearms?
[Imitation successful, imitation ratio "150%". 】
Seeing the system's prompt, he not only successfully imitated it, but also surpassed Coach Shi by a large margin.
But Lin Li found that his brain did not react at all. Knowledge about firearms and the like did not pour in like the "Melee Soul".
"Okay, now you can try it." Although he noticed that Lin Li was absent-minded, Coach Shi just sighed in his heart, tied the pistol to the safety rope, and then reminded:
"Remember, safety first, the muzzle is always pointed in the direction of the target, and your finger should not be on the trigger until you are ready to shoot.
The shell cannot be taken away. Before any large movements, such as picking up something or bending over, you must report to me first, otherwise I may be stressed and knock you down directly."
"Okay, I know."
Lin Li nodded and took the gun from Coach Shi.
His hand subconsciously aimed at the target ten meters away in a more standard movement than Coach Shi just now.
Lin Li raised his eyebrows. So the body directly imitated muscle memory without going through the brain at all?
"Okay, you can start anytime. This is your first time shooting, so make sure you don't miss the target--"
"Bang! Bang!"
Before Coach Shi finished speaking, Lin Li had already fired.
To be honest, the gunshot was much louder than Lin Li had imagined, and even with earmuffs on, he could still feel a buzzing sound.
After firing, Lin Li looked at the screen confidently.
Two bullet holes at a very short distance formed a bullet hole in the middle of the ten-meter target.
"Coach, help me adjust the thirty-meter target."
Coach Shi: "?"
No? Did you fire it, buddy?
It's not difficult to hit the ten-ring on the ten-meter target, but in the case of continuous shooting, two ten-rings are not easy, let alone a pure novice?
This kid... is very tough!
"Is this really your first time? Haven't you shot it secretly at home before?" Coach Shi asked in confusion while controlling the ten-meter target to fall and the thirty-meter target to rise.
"Shoot with a pistol once every two days, and once a day if you're addicted." Lin Li said shyly after hearing this.
Coach Shi: "..."
What the hell are you talking about shooting with a pistol?
"Young people should exercise moderation and not wait until middle age to sigh in despair that there are no more well diggers in the world." But Coach Shi is worthy of being a coach. He has rich teaching experience in all kinds of pistols.
Lin Li: "?"
What the hell are you looking at? There's so much water.
But for me, who has a lot of yang energy, I was a little too worried.
"The 30-meter target is set." Looking at the screen, the picture has been switched. Coach Shi raised his head to signal.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Lin Li raised his hand and shot three shots in a row almost without stopping.
Ten rings, eight rings, nine rings.
Coach Shi opened his mouth and was speechless for a long time.
If it could be said that it was luck just now, it can only be strength now.
And it has reached a level that even I can hardly do.
Lin Li also looked at his own results, no, to be precise, it was 150% of Coach Shi's results.
It seems that the coach's level is a bit average - this is the limit of 150% Coach Shi, and he can't hold it down later. In addition, there is a dispersion in the trajectory, so he can't hit all ten rings.
Eh?
Lin Li suddenly thought of a question.
The ability to imitate doesn't seem to say that you can only imitate other people's abilities?
At present, my ability to shoot a pistol has also been noticed by myself, so can I imitate it?
[Imitation successful, imitation ratio "150%". 】
Lin Li raised his eyebrows. Your mother is really good, and it is an extreme ratio.
This is multiplication, which means that my shooting skills in the next hour are already 225% of Coach Shi's?
The feeling of holding the pistol is indeed a little different.
The range of [Imitation] is what I have seen with my own eyes within a month. Does that mean that as long as I [imitate] "myself" once every month, this ability will be permanently retained and can be activated?
And it will become stronger and stronger, until I can only imitate my own [100%] and become stable.
No, as long as I am practicing and strengthening my body, my physical fitness should be stronger than the last time I use it. Maybe it will be [105%] or [110%] each time?
Lin Li thinks it is feasible.
Moreover, Lin Li's comprehension is still good now, and isn't the "body-on-body" teaching in front of him more beneficial to learning than hand-to-hand teaching? Teaching
by example is not as good as teaching by ghost.
Although Lin Li didn't have many new things in his mind, he would definitely improve his own firearms ability by relying on his memory and understanding to remember this physical feeling.
Thinking of this, Lin Li was very satisfied. He put the pistol flat on the table and prepared to leave to let Bai Bufan come in.
"Lin Li, do you want to shoot 18+ guns?" But Coach Shi suddenly stopped Lin Li.
Lin Li: "?"
"Want to masturbate? Want to masturbate? Want the collision of blood and flesh, want the sound of screams? Want to play everything a man desires? All of them are 18+ projects!" Coach Shi now said excitedly, like a pyramid scheme.
But this couldn't fool Lin Li, who narrowed his eyes:
"Coach, conscription means conscription."
(End of this chapter)
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