On a mountain ridge, Yang Hao took out a modified Ying Qiqi.
"Da ~""Hua La ~""Da ~"
He immediately went crazy for a minute in front of Bob.
All 29 bullets hit the human-shaped target 200 meters away within a minute.
" Unbelievable!" Bob turned to look at Yang Hao." The world record is 32 shots in a minute. No one has done it for half a century. You can actually hit 29 shots?"”
"What's your furthest shooting range?”
"900 meters ~" Yang Hao said regretfully,"I missed ~"
"Okay ~" Bob looked at the "British 77" in Yang Hao's hand and snatched it away."Forget about this." You won't be able to use it from tomorrow onwards ~"
There were many guns in Bob's house, most of which were shotguns and sniper rifles.
Yang Hao would not be dissatisfied just because it was a hunting rifle, because he knew that the accuracy of many hunting rifles was actually higher than that of sniper rifles.
Many military sniper rifles were simply modified from high-precision shotguns.
For example, the R93, known as the " European Sniper King," was designed and sold as a hunting rifle. It was just that it was adopted by the army.
As for the Barrett M82A1, which was known for its long-range power, the designer originally only wanted to design a weapon that could take down a deer from a long distance.
" M700, a weapon that most people in this country use." Bob handed Yang Hao a Remington M700.
"The most important thing is that you can get it easily all over the world ~"
“YES!”
In the next few months, Yang Hao's world was filled with nothing but guns.
Of course, it wasn't just guns. There was a lot of training for normal physical fitness, combat, and reaction.
Because he had spent money, Bob did not hide anything.
Moreover, bullets were cheap in America. He shot hundreds of bullets every day as if it was a game.
Four months later, when he was able to shoot a human target 300 meters away with a naked gun, Bob decided to teach him how to snipe.
"Alright! Let's test it today!" On this day, Bob took Yang Hao to a training ground.
"Veterans Club?" Yang Hao glanced at the signboard.
"That's right." Bob introduced him."This place was opened by our comrades in the Marine Corps. It's specially for the retired soldiers to relieve their stress ~"
Bob found a spot and handed Yang Hao a handgun.
"Take it!" Bob didn't say much and handed Yang Hao an M700.""30 minutes, full marks! We can start learning how to snipe in the future!”
On the hillside, Yang Hao lay on the ground and twisted the multiplying knob.
400 meters ~
"Bang!" A long wait ensued.
"Why aren't there any targets?"
The 30 minutes were up, but the target had yet to appear.
Just as Yang Hao was about to give up, a notification sounded.
“E?!”500 meters away, a half-human target appeared.
" Crash!" Pulling the bolt, Yang Hao quickly pulled the trigger.
" Bang!" The moment the target fell, he hit it.
"OK~" Bob put down his binoculars."Barely qualified ~"
" You're not testing my shooting skills, you're testing my patience!"
"That's right!"
Bob admitted," As a sniper, you must first be able to endure loneliness.”
"Sometimes, you have to lie low for a few days just to guard a target. People without patience can't be snipers ~"
"No matter how good your marksmanship is, you can only become an accurate shooter ~"
"Overall, your performance was not bad! We will proceed to the next training!"
In four months, Yang Hao had made up for his lack of systematic training.
In addition, he had actual combat experience and had gone to university. He did not need the knowledge that many snipers needed to study in university, so Bob decided to teach him real sniping.
This was what Yang Hao had always wanted.
When he came to this world, Yang Hao had already inquired about the time from the people around him. At that time, Bob had just retired for two years.
The incident in the plot happened three years after he retired from the army. It could be said that the system had left him a year of training time.
According to the plot, that incident happened in winter, and it had just entered summer, which meant that he still had half a year to train.
"Alright, now follow me to choose a gun ~"
Bob brought Yang Hao to the club's sales center. In addition to shooting training, guns were also sold here.
"Tom, pick some good guns for my students ~" Bob said to the manager.
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