Vol 2 Chapter 680: Elements of shooting

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On the tenth floor of the gold medal shooting hall, Xiao Ran held an air rifle, aimed and fired.
A small black spot suddenly appeared near the center of the target ten meters away.
"Nine rings." The electronic speaker started.
Xiao Ran shook his head and was very dissatisfied with the result. Now he is basically fine with the Ninth Ring.
But for the tenth ring, it basically means the probability of three shots and one shot.
This has to be placed elsewhere, even in the Chinese shooting team, which is considered to be a good result.
However, this result can not satisfy Xiao Ran, because as long as it is not full, the championship position is not stable.
Without a champion, it doesn't make any sense to him.
"Take a break first, Xiao Ran, you are a bit too anxious." He Meng stood behind Xiao Ran. As a professional athlete, his basic skills are still very solid.
At this moment there were only two of them in the room. Mo Yuning's girl went to Murong Ai to play, saying it was to not disturb them.
It sounds weird, but Xiao Ran knew she didn't mean it.
Xiao Ran nodded, then ordered two cups of tea, and he sat on a garden chair and wiped his sweat.
"Xiao Ran, you haven't received formal training." He Meng sitting opposite Xiao Ran looked at Xiao Ran and said.
Xiao Ran nodded. He did not receive formal training. One was no time. The other was that he generally used the system to help improve his quality and achieve his level of improvement.
"You may not know that training is very important in shooting. Is it not that training will bring you any improvement? Of course, this is also a big aid. The role of training is, in my opinion, the fastest You will adjust your condition. "He Meng said.
"Status?" Xiao Ran sat upright.
At this time, the waiter also brought the tea, a pot of good Longjing, two delicate white porcelain cups.
Xiao Ran got up and turned into a tea set, then gave He Meng a cup in person.
Longjing's faint tea smell makes people smell very comfortable, and He Meng is also a person who likes to drink tea, naturally he is very happy.
He sipped the tea lightly, He Meng continued; "He told me when Mr. Wang was leaving, he didn't know how long it would take you to go to Paris. It is best to master the concentration of shooting. Another is stability. Good stability is a necessary factor for victory. "
"Well, I do have some instability now. Sometimes I clearly aim at the tenth ring, but I just can't hit it." Xiao Ran nodded.
"So it can only be hard training." He Meng shrugged.
"Then start." Xiao Ran stood up, full of fighting spirit.
"Well, you go to practice." He Meng nodded.
"Aren't you with me?" Xiao Ran wondered.
"Of course not, more practice is your only way at the moment. As for me, I just need to guide me." He Meng laughed.
"I'll definitely give you some coffee next time." Xiao Ran narrowed his eyes.
"Ahem." He Meng suddenly became embarrassed.
Yes, Xiao Ran has already seen it, this guy just can't bear the pot of good tea.
Of course, that's what it says, Xiao Ran continues to practice.
At least in recent days.
In fact, He Meng could not teach Xiao Ran much, but it was too difficult, so Wang Yifu decided to let He Meng stay to teach Xiao Ran for five days.
After five days, I can't learn much.
Now Xiao Ran is in a lawsuit, so he is not sure about time now, which is annoying.
Fortunately, there is the consolation of Miss Mo Yuning every day. Xiao Ran's life is a little hopeful.
From the beginning of training, Xiao Ran officially entered the desperate mode.
Every day from 9am to 12pm and 1pm to 8pm, Xiao Ran was all in the shooting hall.
At night, he went shopping with Mo Yuning to watch a movie, and sometimes Murong Ai and Xiao Qinger came over.
Carrying the United States is still very good.
However, Xiao Ran was still a little annoyed. Until the eighth day, the little assassin who had killed him had not yet caught, and even found no clues.
In desperation, Xiao Ran could only propose to Xiao Qinger that he was going to see the stunned little punk.
At that time, Xiao Qinger and Murong Ai were eating. Mo Yuning's vacation was over. Even if he didn't want to leave, he could only return to school.
When Xiao Ran heard this proposal, Xiao Qinger thought he had heard it wrong.
However, Xiao Ran repeatedly stated that he was not wrong, and after being mentally normal, Xiao Qinger determined Xiao Ran's words.
Xiao Qinger was curious about why Xiao Ran made such a proposal, but Xiao Ran had repeatedly confirmed that she could only take him there.
Xiao Ran's training is basically over. Lao He has not instructed him in training. One is not necessary, and the other is a restaurant thing.
Mo Yuning has already signed a contract with him. Lao He has become the only cooperative takeaway supplier of Capital University of Physical Education. There were originally people who opposed it. After all, the interest relationship was quite large.
However, Mo Yuning was not a vegetarian, and soon fell down.
Lao He should take advantage of this period of time to find all the personnel, and then start to take out food, or even if Xiao Ran did not agree with them, Lao He's wife would have to drive back from Paris.
For ordinary people, playing is a pastime, and business is the most fundamental.
Without Lao He, Xiao Ran had no training. After all, what Lao He should have said in the past few days, the master led the door and practiced personally. He was also going to get the job done and then go to Paris.
In the afternoon, Xiao Qinger took Xiao Ran to the morgue, and Xiao Ran also saw the guy who was frozen into a popsicle.
"Qinger, you go out first, girls, don't stay here for a long time." Xiao Ran wanted to support Xiao Qinger ~ EbookFREE.me ~ What do you guys want to do? "Xiao Qing'er was very smart, and naturally understood what Xiao Ran meant.
Xiao Ran was helpless, and talking to smart people was sometimes more troublesome.
He looked around, mysterious and mysterious, and a few seconds later he tickled Xiao Qing'er.
"What do you want to do, there is monitoring here." Xiao Qing'er held his chest in his hands, seemingly afraid of Xiao Ran's rough movements.
Xiao Ran rolled his eyes. Where this girl wanted to go, even if she was rough, it wouldn't be in the morgue. He didn't have that habit.
"Beauty, have you heard of Amway ... No, have you heard of Captain Gold?"
Xiao Ran came to Xiao Qinger and said in a very low voice.
"Touch Captain Jin ..." Xiao Qing'er opened his eyes wide. "You want to steal these bodies!"
"Mom sells batches," Xiao Ran said.