Descent

Tong Yu likes to read some remote learning since he was a child. Compared with others, his personality is very weird, his temper is not very good, he seldom laughs, and occasionally there will be a childish innocent look on his face, that kind of devil and angel intertwined The complex feeling of being together is scary and charming.

When his peers were tossing toys, he had already started to study hieroglyphics. When others drew colorful animals, he wrote a series of symbols and characters that others could not understand on the white paper neatly.So he is always regarded as a different kind and treated differently by others. For Tong Yu who was a child, this is a different kind of harm.

It's just that he never thought that he still carries such a big secret on his body, so maybe he has found an explainable reason for all the differences.

Ye Jin was holding a booklet in his hand, standing next to Tong Yu, "Master, the next few days will be a systematic training arrangement, please read it over."

Tong Yu took over, and couldn't help frowning after glancing at the catalog, "Extreme physical training, shooting training, unconscious memory training, anti-psychological warfare training, airborne, underwater skills training..." He glanced at Ye Jin and said: "Is this trying to train people to be spy killers or Superman?"

Ye Jin pursed his lips, and seemed to be speaking carefully, "This is Yan Ling's arrangement. It is said that to a certain extent, there are specific ways to practice superpowers. The training in the early stage is to stimulate physical fitness, and it will not be used in the future." It's such a blessing, and more importantly, once other factions know about you, young master, there will be various dark forces following, and you need a stronger and more complete self-protection ability."

Tong Yu supported his forehead, and looked through the specific training details in silence. He believed that these things would not trouble him, but he felt that it was unnecessary, especially for physical training. Smart people don't know how to fight in person, and don't need to pat their chests The muscles on his body prove his strength to others, and he pays more attention to skills and overall planning.

Pulling out the pen clipped in the booklet, he crossed out the section on physical training without hesitation.

"Master, where is... where is Yan Ling?"

"You don't need to report this kind of thing to him one by one!" Tong Yu frowned and looked at Ye Jin with dissatisfaction, and there was a hint of coquettishness in Ye Jin's eyes.

Ye Jin shook his head helplessly, "Yes...everything has been prepared, the training will officially start this afternoon, and Ji Hao and Shen Siping will be in charge at that time."

"Xiao Shen?" Hearing Ye Jin talk about Shen Siping, Tong Yu remembered that he hadn't seen Shen Siping for a while. Shen Siping was the one he picked up. He grew up with him and was the only one around him who didn't treat him as a different kind. Although the person is weak, but now he has learned good medical skills.

Ye Jin nodded slightly, and explained: "During the training process, for the sake of safety, the company of a doctor is essential."

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the weather was fine, and Shen Siping rushed to the back of the manor with a first-aid kit. The anticipation of seeing Tong Yu soon disturbed his heart pounding. After living together for ten years, the more As he grew up, he became more and more aware of his shady thoughts, but he could only hide them in his heart. Shen Siping knew very well that there was a person hidden in Tong Yu's heart.

The back mountain has been transformed and turned into a temporary shooting range. You can see a row of fixed targets, and there are several moving targets to be used next to it. About [-] meters behind the shooting targets, there is a wall made of steel plates and rubber. Thick bombarded walls.

Shen Siping stood in the observation area and looked at his watch. It was only ten past three. The original time was 03:30 in the afternoon, but he couldn't take his time and came here earlier.

A few minutes later, Ji Hao also arrived, holding a beautifully crafted mahogany box in his hand.Shen Siping greeted Ji Hao politely, and Ji Hao glanced at him, but said nothing.

Shen Siping was a little wronged. Ever since he realized the feeling of love and love, and realized that he liked Tong Yu, he felt that Ji Hao had a strong hostility towards him. He was very panicked for a while, afraid that Ji Hao would see it. His mind has always been restrained, and he is definitely not a person who will let his feelings go.

The two stood at a distance of two meters, and both intentionally or unintentionally glanced in the direction of the main house.

At 28:[-], Tong Yu finally swayed over. He raised his head and squinted at the still blazing sun while walking, clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction, and then glanced at the two people standing upright like logs in the observation area.

"Xiao Shen, isn't there a seat?" Tong Yu walked into Shen Siping's side, reached out and stroked his hair, with a naive and slightly doting look on his face.

Shen Siping's eyes flashed, "I'm not tired."

Ji Hao next to him took a step forward, and said in a strong voice: "Master, let's start, today's shooting training is one hour." He said while handing the mahogany box in his hand to Tong Yu.

Tong Yu took it and opened it. It was a classic six-inch wheel gun with a finger-grooved walnut grip. Although he had no actual combat experience in firearms, he had a lot of theoretical knowledge.

Hold the gun lightly in your hand and feel its weight, "Is this the classic boa constrictor famous for its precision and power?"

Ji Hao said seriously: "It's no problem to knock down a big bear with one shot."

The muscles on Tong Yu's face tensed, he raised his hand, turned around and walked to the shooting position, and took a basic shooting position, "Let's start."

Ji Hao followed closely, "The height of the gun is at the same level as the eyes. When holding the gun, it should be moderately tight. Excessive force will cause the hand to tremble and the index finger to become stiff, which will affect the accuracy."

Tong Yu slightly squinted one eye to aim at the fixed target, Ji Hao added: "Open your eyes as much as possible to aim."

"Reason?" Tong Yu retracted his posture and lowered his gun.

"Because there is a busy spot on the outside of the human eye, closing one eye in battle will put you in a very dangerous situation."

"Then tell me the difference between theory and actual combat at once." Tong Yu simply put one hand on his hip.

Ji Hao nodded, and then said: "The gunner needs to see the notch of the front sight clearly when aiming accurately, but the aiming method of focusing on the notch of the front sight is impossible in a highly tense combat environment, so Most of them only need to aim vaguely, do not look at the gap in the sight, but directly look at the target, relying on muscle memory, peripheral vision and the feeling of the firearm to shoot at the target."

"To put it simply, it's based on feeling?" Tong Yu's mouth pulled down, noncommittal.

"We call it gun feel."

"Gun feeling?"

"Yes, our training is mainly to cultivate the sense of guns. Once you get used to the weapon in your hand, you will be able to produce a natural and comfortable psychological and physiological reaction when you hold it. So, young master, don't consider the results when training , but to concentrate on feeling the impact of the gun on the body at the moment of the gunshot, the direction of the muzzle swing and the change of the hand.”

"I understand." Tong Yu signaled Ji Hao to back off, raising his gun for training.

In less than half an hour, Tong Yu was already drenched in sweat, and the training that required a high degree of concentration was more physically demanding than imagined. Fine beads of sweat quickly gathered on his forehead, and his face looked abnormally fair because of sweating.

Shen Siping felt distressed and hurriedly handed water and towels.

Towards the end, Tong Yu looked at his grades, raised the corners of his mouth to express that he was not bad, he wiped the sweat around his neck and asked, "Ji Hao, is there anything else that needs attention?"

"You have to forget the habit of holding your breath when shooting that you have developed during practice, because in reality you have to shoot with the gun straight, and there will be no extra time to adjust your breathing."

Tong Yu pursed his lips and raised his eyebrows.

On the balcony of the guest room on the second floor of the mansion in the distance, Yan Ling and Ye Jin fought side by side. Yan Ling said worriedly: "Physical training is essential. The main power of the third eye is centered on mental power, but mental power is It takes a lot of physical strength to support it.”

"Okay, I understand. In future training, I will try my best to intersperse physical training."

Yan Ling pointed to the shooting range, "What's the situation with that doctor? He doesn't look right at Tong Yu!"

Ye Jin raised his eyes to look at Yan Ling, Yan Ling smiled and said, "Don't bully me because my old eyes are too dim to see clearly."

"They grew up together."

Yan Ling's eyeballs rolled around a few times, revealing a meaningful smile.