"Learn to sniper, you must have good eyes. This is why I am willing to teach you!" After An Qiushui said that, he aimed at it symbolically and said casually.

Jiang Ning looked at the sniper rifle in his hand carefully. It was almost the same as a rifle, except that there was an additional aiming system and the muzzle was lengthened a lot.

"You originally wanted to learn this kind of marksmanship. I want to train your strength, reaction ability and other things. But except for some theoretical things, you are basically much better than normal people!" An Qiushui told the truth that in addition to being unfamiliar with guns, Jiang Ning did even sigh for herself. Moreover, Jiang Ning's feeling was surprisingly good. An Qiushui has already learned about it in the past two days.

"You try to fire a shot first?" An Qiushui did not intend to tell Jiang Ning too much about something rare, but instead led Jiang Ning to a relatively high terrain and asked Jiang Ning to turn on the scope.

Jiang Ning nodded, and An Qiushui had more than a dozen simple targets placed about 300 meters away.

Jiang Ning stood still and held the sniper rifle flat on his chest, put his eyes in front of the scope, and a crossed double line suddenly appeared in front of Jiang Ning.

An Qiushui didn't care about what Jiang Ning was doing at all, but secretly marveled at the stability of Jiang Ning's hands. You must know that due to the weight of the sniper rifle, many people have to place the sniper rifle at a certain support point to attack more stably. However, Jiang Ning used the power in his hand to keep the sniper rifle motionless, at least it was a movement that could not be seen by the naked eye. However, she did not speak loudly and did not say anything at all.

"Touch!" Jiang Ning fired a shot, and the muzzle moved rhythmically. Jiang Ning suddenly felt a force coming up. This force was not small, but it did not have much impact on Jiang Ning.

The target didn't move at all. Jiang Ning frowned. He was looking for the center of the sight. Why did such a big target shoot off the target?

"Many people think that sniper rifles are just aiming at the target, but this is a fatal misunderstanding!" An Qiushui said lightly from the side.

"Look at it!" An Qiushui signaled Jiang Ning to look at him and demonstrated the standard movements for him. An Qiushui was unable to directly support the sniper rifle with his hands. She half-squatted and made a support point. The lines of her body were suddenly tensed tightly, with an indescribable beauty.

Jiang Ning noticed that An Qiushui did not use the scope, but instead removed the sniper lens and just aimed with the sight.

"Touch!" After aiming for about three seconds, An Qiushui fired the gun directly. From Jiang Ning's sight, he could be surprised to find that a bullet hole was clearly on the target at the center of the ten rings.

"The bullet is out in a parabola. Every place on the cross line may be the footing of the bullet. Generally, sixty or seventy meters are not obvious, but as long as it exceeds a hundred meters, you need to pay attention to many factors that need to be paid attention to, air resistance, humidity, wind speed, etc. You don't need to know these for the time being. What you need to do now is to cultivate your senses."

"One more shot!" An Qiushui said to Jiangning.

Jiang Ning nodded, followed the place where the bullet just landed, gently adjusted the sight position of the sniper rifle, breathed, and then fired another shot without hesitation.

"Off-target!" An Qiushui said again.

Jiang Ning was a little unbeliever because according to An Qiushui, three or four hundred meters are just a starting position for sniper rifles. Many snipers have to perform missions at a distance of one thousand or even two thousand meters. At such a short distance, Jiang Ning even took three shots off the target. This is indeed a bit indescribable for Jiang Ning, who has always been arrogant.

"Bang bang bang!" Several times of sound.

An Qiushui was silent on the side, repeating two words like a robot.

"Off-target!"

An Qiushui did not disturb Jiangning from continuing to shoot. An Qiushui taught Jiangning some basic things that actually require talent and physical conditions to snipe. Whether Jiangning is adapting or not, An Qiushui and others can basically determine at night.

Hard work pays off. At around the 20th gun, Jiangning's bullet finally landed on the target, not even a single ring.

"Huh!" Jiang Ning breathed. After several experiments, Jiang Ning seemed to have found some vague rules.

An Qiushui's eyes were slightly brighter. She had been observing Jiangning's bullets. Starting from the first shot about 3 meters away from the target, Jiangning would move the bullets regularly about twenty centimeters toward the target. What surprised An Qiushui the most was that the movement distance was like a ruler, and it was difficult to find errors with his eyes accurately.

An Qiushui looked at Jiang Ning's firm eyes unconsciously, and suddenly thought of what his instructor Li Chaoyang said.

"Some geniuses can ignore all factors and easily hit the deadly part of the target by feeling alone. This feeling is like the god of death. The military field calls this feeling the seventh sense!"

An Qiushui clearly remembers the feeling of Li Chaoyang when he said this. Some people work hard for life and are not as natural as others, and Mu Qiu is the person with the seventh sense.

An Qiushui suddenly felt a little jealous. She was so hard when she first learned sniping, but it was still something that An Qiushui couldn't believe when she was able to hit the target so quickly. However, she didn't show any signs of it. Her face was cold and there was no change at all. Seeing that Jiang Ning's eyes gradually became clear, An Qiushui just hit lightly: "Stap the bull's eye first!"

Jiang Ning seemed to have a wonderful feeling in his heart. He didn't know that his inexplicable confidence in his heart is the feeling that many snipers dream of. He felt that the bullseye was not far from him, and he gently adjusted the angle of the muzzle.

"bump!"

"Sixth Ring Road!" An Qiushui became more and more surprised. If she guessed correctly, Jiang Ning would definitely hit the target with the next shot.

Sure enough, Jiang Ning adjusted the angle again this time and suddenly fired one after another.

An Qiushui clearly saw from the telescope that the bullseye of the first target was shed, the second target had six rings, and the third target had eight rings!

"You really haven't learned sniping before?" An Qiushui asked suddenly. Her surprise made her ask involuntarily. After asking, she realized that she was out of control. She was Jiangning's gun technique teacher. Jiangning knew best if she had learned it before.

"No!" Jiang Ning shook his head, but instead said thoughtfully: "No!"

He quickly picked up the sniper rifle again, bang bang bang bang bang! Several shots were shot in succession, each shot was only a short ten seconds, and the centers of the three targets were easily penetrated.

He then stood up straight, clapped his hands and said, "This time it's okay!"

Seeing his satisfied look on his face, An Qiushui couldn't help but hit: "This is just the starting distance of the sniper. Are you proud?"

"If the sniper is just like this, I naturally have a reason to be proud!" Jiang Ning said with a smile.

"Hmph!" An Qiushui left her position without hesitation and placed the target to 800 meters.

"You will know what sniper is after you run out of luck!" An Qiushui said coldly.
Chapter completed!