There is no guarantee for the lottery? So what?

The shooting range was very large, enough to accommodate 20 classes training simultaneously.

"Attention!"

At Wen Jing's call, the students, each holding their carefully chosen gun, lined up.

Although every gun was the same, they all felt that the one in their hand was the best.

Wen Jing stood on a high platform, holding her teaching-专用 gun, and said:

"What you have are training guns with very little destructive power. Every part of them uses very light materials, reducing the weight.

Moreover, when used with these rubber bullets, the recoil is very small, making them very suitable for you novices to train with.

Later, when your physiques become stronger, you can switch to heavier guns, guns with better power and range.

I'll first explain the structure of the gun to you."

Then, Wen Jing introduced every part of the gun and the holding posture to them.

The students, posing with their guns, were itching to use them.

Holding the gun in their hands but not being able to use it was truly unbearable.

Wen Jing knew that they were about to lose control of their restless hearts, so she prepared to let them shoot a bit.

"You can freely shoot at the targets over there to familiarize yourselves with the feel of using firearms."

As Wen Jing spoke, she picked up the gun in her hand and fired a shot at the very center of the target.

Bang!

Right in the bullseye.

Then she fired nine more shots, all hitting the mark.

"If you can do what I just did, hitting the bullseye ten out of ten times at this distance, you can receive a firearm proficiency certificate, also known as a gun license.

With it, you can use firearms in combat in the academy and in other worlds.

Begin."

Qi Jing estimated that the distance from here to the target was about 100 meters.

He followed the posture the teacher had just taught, three points in a line, fire!

Nine rings!

Nice!

Too easy!

Qi Jing continued to fire several shots in a row.

Ten rings, nine rings, ten rings, ten rings, miss!

The last shot missed because it hit Tan Zuoyin's bullseye.

Because everyone had never touched a gun before, their hit rate was not high. If their hands shook, they would hit the ground or someone else's target.

Only a few talented people could hit the target.

Tan Zuoyin was also like that. After firing a clip of rubber bullets, only one hit her own target.

And one hit Qi Jing's target.

Qi Jing shot Tan Zuoyin's bullseye when she fired her last bullet.

"Look! You hit it, ten rings!"

Tan Zuoyin rolled her eyes:

"Do you think I'm blind? It was clearly you who shot it."

Qi Jing fired a few more shots at Tan Zuoyin's target: "I just wanted to make you happy."

Tan Zuoyin said in a monotone and emotionless voice: "Hahaha, I'm so happy."

"You're so cold, you..."

At this time, Wen Jing said with a loudspeaker:

"Everyone has finished firing a clip of ten bullets, right? How does it feel?"

The students below immediately threw out their questions:

"Teacher, why can't I hit the target even though I'm aiming?"

"Teacher, this gun is too big, I can't hold it."

"And and, there are too few bullets, only ten, Old Pig hasn't even tasted it yet."

… …

After listening to the students' questions, Wen Jing recited her lesson plan that she had been saying for several years:

"This is the first time everyone is using firearms, it's normal to not be used to it.

Shooting is not just about aiming at the target, you also have to consider many factors, such as your posture, breathing, trigger control, and so on. Before each pull of the trigger, take a deep breath, and then gently pull the trigger while exhaling, keeping it stable.

As for the size of the gun, if you think the gun is too big, you can try adjusting your hand grip and posture to find the one that suits you best.

As for the bullets, you can go there and change to a new magazine. Use one and then change to another, don't shoot randomly."

Wen Jing pointed to the large box containing magazines at her feet and continued to explain patiently:

"Moreover, shooting also requires sufficient practice and experience accumulation.

Don't be discouraged, everyone has a learning process.

Today, we will focus on training your basic shooting skills, including the correct stance, gun-holding method, and aiming method.

With the right training, you will improve quickly.

Everyone continue, shoot a few hundred more rounds and you'll get the feel for it."

Anyway, the shooting range hired someone with the "bullet manufacturing" ability. These bullets can be generated infinitely as long as there is soil, so there's no need to worry about running out.

After listening to the teacher's words, the students began to practice seriously according to the teacher's guidance.

Wen Jing observed the movements of each student from the side, giving guidance and encouragement from time to time.

Cen Xi also picked up a gun that she hadn't used for a long time and tried it out.

Bang!

Ten rings.

The feel was still there.

Wu Tianxin saw that Cen Xi was also trying out the gun, so she ran over to ask her for advice.

Teaching students shouldn't count as talking nonsense, right.

So, Cen Xi pulled a bunch of girls and opened a "class within a class" here.

Tan Zuoyin also went over.

Leaving Qi Jing here to shoot alone.

With no woman in his heart, his gun naturally becomes divine!

After using up two magazines, Qi Jing could hit the bullseye every time.

Feeling extremely lonely, he found Yan Cheng and his three friends and showed off for a while.

Every time they fired their guns, he would hit their bullseye.

This behavior did indeed cause them to chase him away:

"Get out, get out, get out of here. Don't think you're great just because you can shoot accurately."

Yan Cheng really couldn't stand Qi Jing's bragging, and said:

"If you have the ability, shoot with your eyes closed! If you can hit it, I'll admit you're awesome!"

Hearing this, Qi Jing got excited.

He closed his eyes and activated his Observation Haki.

Seeing Qi Jing like this, Song Jiang and Miao Kui also put down the guns in their hands and quietly waited for Qi Jing's performance.

Qi Jing calmed down and sensed the aura of the target a hundred meters away. As his attention focused, the blurred shape gradually became clear.

Now!

Bang!

Qi Jing opened his eyes, ten rings!

Song Jiang's mouth opened wide: "What the f***, it's a miracle!"

"It's fake, it must be fake, my glasses must be dirty, I saw it wrong." Yan Cheng took off his glasses and wiped them with his sleeve.

After putting his glasses back on, Yan Cheng said to Qi Jing: "Do it again, I didn't see clearly just now, it doesn't count."

"Again, then again."

This time, Qi Jing closed his eyes and fired three shots in a row, all hitting the mark.

"How is it? Your glasses aren't dirty this time, right?"

"Not dirty, not dirty." Yan Cheng was really envious of Qi Jing now. How could he shoot so accurately!

"You can hit it with your eyes closed, how did you do it?"

Qi Jing smiled:

"I guessed, do you believe it?"

"Believe you, my big head! You animal, you're very bad."

"Actually, my mental power can already see everything within a hundred meters."

"What? Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Song Jiang also said: "That's right, that's right. You just put on the mental strength sticker this morning, and you can see a hundred meters in the afternoon? We haven't even felt what mental power is yet."

Qi Jing felt that it was necessary to show off his strength, so he said:

"If you don't believe me, shoot me with a gun, I guarantee I can dodge it."

The most important function of Observation Haki is to predict the enemy's attacks. Today, Qi Jing tried it at noon, and Tan Zuoyin's little fists couldn't hit him with his eyes closed.

How dare Yan Cheng shoot Qi Jing with a gun? Although these were rubber bullets, how could bullets that could fly a hundred meters in a straight line have little destructive power?

"Forget it, I'm afraid I'll kill you."