Chapter 201: Target shooting experience

Chapter 201 Target Shooting Experience

 Flying Eagle Shooting Gallery, the oldest and largest shooting gallery in Lancheng, is located in the western suburbs of Lancheng, connected to Jun Muye's horse farm. It covers a large area and has many weapons that cannot be seen in other shooting galleries.

The people coming and going are all the second generation celebrities who are looking for excitement. Lian Yu is obviously a regular visitor here. Someone greeted him as soon as he entered the door.

"Master Yu, you haven't been here for a while." The person who spoke was the coach of the shooting studio that Lian Yu was familiar with.

He looked at the pretty girls next to Lian Yu and understood. Mr. Yu brought beautiful women to play today. Men, no matter their age, always like to show their heroic side in front of the opposite sex. He understands.

“Master Yu, are you still at the previous venue today?”

"Yeah." Lian Yu nodded. He likes to be quiet when shooting and doesn't like other people around. When he and Qin Cheng came here before, they directly booked a separate shooting venue.

“Sister Yun, let’s go and show you my marksmanship,” Lian Yu grew up in a training base, so his marksmanship is naturally good.

Yunsu nodded, "Okay." She hadn't touched a gun for a long time, and her hands were a little itchy.

The coach leading the way was a little confused. Why did Mr. Yu call her sister? Are they two siblings? Haven't you heard that the Lian family has a daughter?

"Sister Yun, you choose first." Lian Yu directly picked up his training gun. It had been a long time, and he wanted to feel the feel of it first.

Knowing guns does not mean knowing how to use them. Besides, the recoil of this gun is much stronger than that of Byleth. Looking at the thin Yunsu, he was afraid that she would hurt him.

 This gun is a gun that is almost always available in domestic shooting galleries. It is mainly because it is durable, easy to maintain, has high shooting accuracy and high stability. It is a good choice for beginners.

The coach was stunned. She actually knew what kind of gun this was? It seems that some preparations have been made. His outlook was slightly better.

"Okay." Since there was no need for it, he said no more and stepped aside. Yu Shao's marksmanship was good, and he might want to teach her himself.

"Miss Yun, you can try this gun. It's more suitable for beginners." The instructor took a pistol from the gun rack. Even though he was facing a vase for fun, he still dutifully gave the gun own suggestions.

Yunsu looked at his gun and raised his eyebrows, "Your gun is not bad."

“Sister Yun, how are you doing with your selection?” Lian Yu had already taken apart the gun in his hand and reassembled it several times.

"Glock 17." Lian Yu was startled, then realized, wasn't this the gun they met in the alley?

 “Do you need my guidance?” the coach asked thoughtfully.

The coach’s eyes widened slightly, what does that mean? Judging from Mr. Yu’s tone, Miss Yun is quite powerful, isn’t it?

“Sister Yun, do you use a pistol or a rifle?”

"No, I can just take a look at it myself, thank you." Yunsu interrupted him.

The coach looked at her interest and said, "Miss Yun, let me introduce you..."

 In a separate venue, rows of guns of different lengths and sizes quickly attracted Yunsu's attention.

"I, Sister Yun, am not a beginner." Lian Yu knew Yunsu well. When the two of them first interacted, Yunsu's skillful way of playing with a gun told him that she was not simple.

Although guns are prohibited in China, it is still possible to have your own dedicated gun in such a real gun shooting studio. Of course, it can only be used in the venue and must be accompanied by an instructor.

"OK."

 “This is it.” Yunsu picked up a gun.

The coach looked at her looking around and felt a little contempt in his heart. What could he tell by just looking at her like this? He hates people who don't understand and pretend to understand.

 Lian Yu: “No need.” It’s not certain who will guide whom.

Yunsu glanced at it and said, "Beret 87 is indeed suitable for beginners."

 “Of course, this is my treasure.”

He was guessing this in his mind, but he only saw Yunsu standing in front of the shooting position alone, and Yu Shao watched calmly with his fists in his hands.

Yunsu played with the gun in her hand. The cold black gun did not feel out of place in her white hands. She skillfully disassembled the gun.

The movement was not fast, but that was just for her. In the eyes of coach Lian Yuhe, Yunsu just fiddled with it casually. Before they could react, the gun in her hand had been dismantled into a pile of parts.

The coach was secretly shocked. This speed... Most of the coaches at their shooting range had retired from the army, but judging from the speed of dismantling guns, perhaps not even their best coaches could reach it. What on earth was this girl like? who?

For safety reasons, every shooting range has surveillance cameras monitoring it in real time. At this moment, in the monitoring room, Li Ying, the owner of the shooting range, looked at Yun Sugang's move and was so shocked that he forgot to drink the tea in his cup.

 He cut the picture of the Yunsu venue to the big screen.

 “Lao Li, this little girl is not simple.” A man wearing a Tang suit next to him exclaimed. "It's really not simple." Li Ying raised a smile. He hadn't seen such an interesting thing for a long time.

"Drink tea." A voice as cold as jade sounded. There was a man in the surveillance room. He twisted the purple clay pot with his slender hands and poured a cup of tea for the two of them. He looked at the girl in the surveillance room with a smile in his eyes. .

 “Sister Yun, you’re awesome!” Lian Yu couldn’t help but whistle, thinking that he was impressed by Yun Su’s skill in the first place.

 The coach no longer had any thoughts of contempt, and watched Yunsu's movements with good eyes.

This shooting gallery is truly wealthy. The longest target in the indoor shooting studio can reach 60 meters. The longest range of the gun in Yunsu's hand is 80 meters. A 60-meter target is more than enough.

She reassembled the gun that had been dismantled into parts and raised her hand to aim at the farthest target. Lian Yu's eyes widened in excitement, as he saw something good going on.

Yunsu stood in a relaxed posture. Unlike ordinary shooters, who strived for a standard shooting posture, she seemed to stand there casually, raising her hands with a relaxed expression, and pointing her right hand in a straight line at the target in front of her.

She looked forward and lightly pulled the trigger. There was a "bang" sound, and Yunsu's hand shook from the recoil.

“Five rings.” The mechanical sound of the electronic target report sounded.

Lian Yu turned his head and looked at Yunsu in disbelief. What's going on? If it were ten rings, he would definitely think it was expected, but five rings? How can it be? This shouldn't be the level that Sister Yun should be.

The coach was also stunned for a moment. Logically speaking, it was his first time to come to their shooting gallery. It was good that the first shot did not miss the target. Moreover, he was a girl. However, it may be because Yunsu's previous fierce operation had raised his expectations. It was raised too high, causing him to be a little unable to react now.

Yunsu didn't have any other expression, "It's my first time shooting this kind of target, so I'm still a little uncomfortable."

"What does it mean to hit such a target for the first time? What kind of targets have you hit before?" Even Yu turned this sentence over and over in his mind and didn't understand it.

Yunsu looked at him and said, "You don't want to know."

 “I don’t want to, I don’t want to.” Lian Yu laughed dryly.

Lian Yu is a person who has a strong sense of danger. He just saw a hint of murderous intent in Yunsu's eyes. He trembled. It must be an illusion!

Yunsu retracted her eyes. She didn't say anything nonsense. She had never hit such an indoor fixed training target before. All she had hit were living, moving humanoid targets.

She is now a top internal skill master who does not move mountains and reclaims seas, but uses her strength to penetrate a tiny pear blossom needle. Fortunately, she already knows how to adjust when the first shot is fired.

"This..." In the monitoring room, the man in Tang suit and Li Ying looked at each other, a little disappointed. They thought this little girl could bring a surprise.

Li Ying was about to cut the screen back.

"Don't worry, keep watching." The man who poured the tea just now smiled, and just a hint of a smile was as touching as the spring breeze on clear water. "I think the good show is yet to come."

Li Ying looked at him suspiciously, "Why do you have so much confidence in her?"

 The man still smiled and said nothing.

 The Glock 17 pistol has a total of seventeen bullets. One shot has been fired just now, and there are still sixteen bullets left.

Yunsu still had the same careless posture. She raised her hand and pulled the trigger without even aiming, "Bang!"

 “Ten rings!”

Lian Yu shook his head suddenly and stared at the target. The first shot had five rings, but the second shot had ten rings? What is this crossing speed? !

The coach, who had no thoughts at all, stood up straight in an instant.

Yunsu didn't give them any time to react. His face was calm and without any fluctuations, and he fired the third, fourth, and fifth shots...

 “Ten rings.”

 “Ten rings.”

 “Ten rings.”

　　　…”

The sound of the electronic target report sounded one after another without stopping, and could hardly keep up with Yunsu's speed of pulling the trigger.

Lian Yu looked suspicious of life. Could it be that the target shooter was jammed?

 (End of this chapter)