An Qiushui quickly walked back and signaled Jiang Ning to continue. She wanted to see what surprise Jiang Ning could give her. Eight hundred meters is already within the scope of professional snipers. At this distance, some subtle deviations can change a lot of things. If Jiang Ning can hit it again, An Qiushui admitted that Jiang Ning is a genius.

Jiang Ning nodded and continued to aim.

The cross world in the sniper scope this time was a little different, and the target seemed to be much smaller, which made him feel illusion that he would not hit, which made him uncomfortable, so he pulled the trigger immediately.

"Off-target!" An Qiushui's voice repeated again.

Jiang Ning ignored it and continued to observe carefully.

"Bang bang!"

This time it was not that simple, and Jiangning still had difficulty finding a real feeling. The rules became much more difficult and complicated when they reached this distance.

"Come again!" An Qiushui looked at the instruments in her hand. The wind speed and air humidity were shown on it, but she did not remind her that some snipers needed at least two groups, but some excellent snipers did not need observers. For example, An Qiushui relied on her own to perform sniper missions, and her instructor Li Chaoyang was the same. She naturally believed that Jiang Ning would be alone. And the reason why she did not remind Jiang Ning was to see if Jiang Ning felt so accurate. If this distance, Jiang Ning could hit the sniper rifle with her hand alone. Even if An Qiushui tied him up, he would tie Jiang Ning back to Shangjing City. When someone came to the place, he would naturally deal with this kind of thing.

Jiang Ning seemed to be trapped in a mud, sinking inside, and trying to jump out, but the feeling of being like a shadow was almost visible, but there was just a lack of something, just a layer of paper, and if it was pierced, the clouds and the fog would disappear.

The bullet flipped up a piece of soil again. Jiang Ning closed his eyes and then opened them again. His eyes were still confident. This kind of heart made An Qiushui, who was beside him, nodded secretly.

"Sensation is feeling. You don't need to be influenced by some complicated rules, nor do you need to be influenced by the theoretical knowledge you have learned these days. Believe in yourself!" An Qiushui reminded in a deep voice.

Jiangning gradually fell into a wonderful sense, and the target seemed to be getting closer and closer, and became bigger until it was so big that Jiangning could easily feel it.

"Bump!" The bullet tore through the air, and the Type 95 sniper rifle made a dull sound, and a piece of the center of the target suddenly disappeared.

An Qiushui clenched his fists tightly in one place, and his voice trembled, "I'm hit!"

Jiang Ning smiled and said, "I said this is a slight meaning to me!" After saying that, he fired a few more shots, but his condition was obviously unstable. The feeling just now disappeared, and the two shots were off the target without exception!

"I'll come here first. There are still many things you need to train. Now you are only the most basic dead objects. When you pick up the sniper rifle and you can shoot any moving things at any time, you will be qualified!" An Qiushui said without waiting for Jiang Ning to speak. She still clearly remembered that Mu Qiu accurately used a sniper rifle to kill the driver through the opaque bulletproof glass. This kind of shooting technique without eyes is really terrifying.

Jiang Ning didn't wipe the excitement on An Qiushui's face at all. He just thought he had no talent and said a little regretful: "I didn't hit such a big target?"

An Qiushui wanted to vomit blood. You should know that only a very small number of new recruits can encounter sniper rifles. Jing Ying, who plays snipers, must have emerged from those very small number of people. Jiang Ning has such a record in less than three hours when he touches sniper rifles. He is actually still sighing?

An Qiushui wanted to punch Jiang Ning with a helpless handsome expression. After hesitating for a long time, he said: "Go and hit a wild animal, we will eat here at noon!"

Jiang Ning nodded, took out a crossbow from behind, and quickly entered the forest. When An Qiushui saw Jiang Ning disappear, he made a mark without any trace under his feet and nodded in his heart. Jiang Ning's thoughts were much more delicate than he thought.

...

"Tighten your abdomen and straighten your chest!" Jiang Ning punched the black bear in the abdomen. The black bear suddenly shuddered and said with a bitter look on his face: "I can't hold it!"

For three days, Jiangning taught An Qiushui to fight with the black bear in the morning, and in the afternoon, An Qiushui taught Jiangning gun skills seriously.

An Qiushui has a relatively high level of xing, while Black Bear has a great physical advantage, so both of them have made great progress, especially Jiang Xianwen, who also comes to give advice to the two of them a few times in his spare time, which will benefit greatly.

But Jiang Ning is undoubtedly the one who benefits the most. He has been familiar with the target shooting these days. An Qiushui placed the target one thousand meters away. Jiang Ning shot thousands of bullets until he could easily hit the target one thousand meters away.

"If you can't hold it, continue to hold it!" Jiang Ning smiled strangely. The black bear's belly was not too prominent, but it was as hard as iron, so it was indeed difficult to hold it.

"Forget it, change another move!" Jiang Ning smiled and patted the black bear on the shoulder. The black bear's eyes faintly showed a little gratitude, and it flashed by. He was indeed grateful. He always thought that Jiang Ning was just to deal with fighting, but Jiang Ning's seriousness these days was indeed very competent, especially when Jiang Ning's identity was still so different. Through these days, Black bear did regard Jiang Ning as an instructor-like figure. Although Jiang Ning was very young, his attainments in fighting were probably only Li Chaoyang Neng in the entire military region.

Jiang Ning did not talk about any systematic martial arts to the two, but just told them some of the jing wise he understood. Fighting is different from routines, and it emphasizes the most effective lethality and how to use it simple. The Jeet Kune Do of the generation of martial arts master Bruce Lee was a very direct fighting technique, and he was able to take action afterwards.

"You fist at me, and I reach out to block it and use the elbow to attack. This move is just a word fast. As long as you are fast enough, you will be able to turn defense into attack. Even if you are neat enough, it is very simple to hurt the enemy! I named this move [Attack on the verge]." After Jiang Ning said that, he signaled to Hei Xiong and An Qiushui to practice.

Jiang Xianwen kept watching his grandson teach the two to fight at the door, without anything passed down by Jiang's family. Jiang Ning taught all the moves that Jiang Xianwen heard. They should have been created by Jiang Ning. They were simple and sharp. Jiang Xianwen was also a little happy while regretting that his martial arts were finally unrecognizable in Jiang Ning's hands. He was happy that Jiang Ning saw through the routine and perfectly matched the routine with practical combat.

"Old man, let's do it!" Jiang Ning turned around and saw Jiang Xianwen, and couldn't help but smile and say hello.

Tang Xiaodie was watching all the time, and he couldn't help but whisper: "Be careful, grandpa is so old!"

Jiang Ning blinked at Tang Xiaodie and smiled and said, "Don't worry, grandpa is getting stronger. Do you believe that black bear is so big? Grandpa can solve it with one hand!"

The black bear jumped, but he didn't dare to refute it for half a sentence. He still remembered that the old man who looked thin two days ago, knocked him one meter away with one hand, less than three moves.

"Hahaha!" Jiang Xianwen couldn't help laughing out loud and said, "The wings are hard, I want to see what you have learned?"

After saying that, Jiang Xianwen walked over, put his shirt on the table aside, straightened his back slightly, and his whole body changed suddenly, his face became much rosy, and his eyes became extremely bright.

Jiang Xianwen and Qin Shuilan rushed out when they heard the movement and stood side by side. Qin Shuilan was still a little worried, and Jiang Hanzhao comforted him twice before he could recover.

However, Jiang Yu has become much closer to Jiang Hanzhao these days and shouted: "Come on, grandpa, help me beat Jiang Ning!"

An Qiushui and Heixiong several special forces looked at Jiang Xianwen and Jiang Ning without blinking. The battle between these two made them most look forward to, especially An Qiushui had seen Jiang Ning and Mu Qiu's recent career with her own eyes, but because she was nervous that time, she couldn't remember anything at all, so she seemed particularly interested this time.

"Grandpa is getting stronger!" Jiang Ning smiled slightly and bullied himself without warning.

Jiang Xianwen smiled and said, "I also attacked my grandfather. I taught you your little tricks!"

"Hehe, I can beat my grandfather and use sneak attacks!" Jiang Ning said without any pressure.

"Ah!" Jiang Yu originally thought the two were joking, but he didn't expect Jiang Ning to punch so quickly, and he didn't seem to be holding back at all. Of course, this is the opinion of outsiders. Jiang Hanzhao and a few people who understand it better seemed that Jiang Ning would probably only use three points of strength at most.

"I'm still playing tricks with my grandfather!" Jiang Xianwen said with a smile, and his upper body suddenly moved his clothes, and his arm was unreasonable and lightning-like. The speed was amazing, twice as fast as Jiang Ning's.

Jiang Ning knew that Jiang Xianwen was very good, but when he tightened his wrist, he still knew that he was not qualified to hold back in front of Jiang Xianwen. However, he reacted quickly. When his arm was retracted, he immediately wanted to withdraw his offensive.

Jiang Xianwen smiled and relaxed, saying, "Go out!"

Jiang Ning's power to recover suddenly stopped. Before he could react, he felt a greater force coming. The two forces were superimposed, and Jiang Ning couldn't control himself and took five or six steps in a row. His face turned red. It took him a long time to react and said, "The old man is the old man, and his grandson is far from an opponent!"

Jiang Xianwen immediately smiled, shook his head lightly and said, "You are still playing tricks with grandpa. You cooperate so much just to make grandpa happy. Grandpa has received this intention!"

Jiang Ning also smiled relaxedly. Although he would not use any threatening moves with the old man, Jiang Xianwen's reaction and kung fu have indeed become more advanced in recent years. Jiang Ning believes that even if he is willing to fight with the old man, he may not be sure of winning or losing. Even if he has the advantage of youth, he will not be sure!

An Qiushui and others were naturally disappointed, but it was understandable that such a thing happened. After all, can the two of them still compete with each other as their enemies? This is strange!

"These people are all good, treat them well!" Jiang Xianwen looked at An Qiushui and Hei Xiong and said to Jiang Ning in a low voice.
Chapter completed!