This posture is too close.
Hands and gun were restrained.
Jiang Xuelu's heart skipped a beat unexpectedly.
He suddenly felt that the air conditioning was not turned on in the shooting gallery, and the hot wind blew on his face, making his ears feel a little hot. Qin Julie held his hand, and Jiang Xuelv was like a puppet on strings, saying nothing.
The man clasped his gun and looked straight ahead: "Hold your wrist tightly, and keep your arm and gun in a straight line."
Jiang Xuelv noticed that the joints of Captain Qin's hands were extremely clear, and the five fingers were long and wide, extremely skinny, and the fingertips were covered with thick While holding the gun, he could hold the young man's slender hand in his palm.
Sensing his gaze, Qin Julie looked at him: "What's wrong?"
The man taught without any expression, his face was handsome and cold, and his natural aura covered him from head to toe, except for his breath. A hint of care.
Jiang Xuelu shook his head.
The young man lowered his head absentmindedly. He wanted to say, let's change to someone else. Teacher Qin taught him, but he couldn't learn it well.
Then why can't you learn? Jiang Xuelu's thoughts were a little confused, as if the cicadas were chirping and the breeze was blowing in the summer, and his heart was very vague and unfamiliar.
Qin Julie glanced at the absent-minded Jiang Xuelu, and he didn't know what to say.
He rubbed his brows and wanted to be taught by someone else.
Otherwise he would not be able to be cruel.
Thinking of this, he distanced himself a little without leaving any trace.
"Adjust your breathing."
Jiang Xuelu barely regained his consciousness.
Jiang Xuelu calmed down his breathing and looked straight ahead.
Qin Julie controlled his hand and straightened the opponent.
"You are a right-handed shooter." Jiang Xuelu is right-handed, so naturally his main hand when holding a gun is his right hand.
"When you were shooting just now, you pulled the gun-holding arm to the left, exposing too much of your body. In addition, when you raised the gun to your right eye, your head was slightly lowered. The gun-holding gesture was not precise enough, and the projectile naturally deflected. Low. "Missing the target is not an accident.
Jiang Seolyu's posture was never correct from the beginning.
"You also have to adapt to the recoil."
Jiang Xuelu suddenly remembered that when he fired the first shot, the recoil made his fingers numb and the palms of his hands numb. The vague pain caused half of his hands to tremble, almost as if human hands did not belong to him. Own.
It turns out that the barrel of the pistol is short, and the part that bears the recoil depends on the palm and wrist. If the palm and wrist are not strong enough, the recoil will be felt more strongly.
In order to offset this uncomfortable feeling, his body subconsciously reacted in advance and pressed down his wrist to resist the recoil. As a result, this time, the projectile deflected.
After Qin Julie pointed it out.
Jiang Xuelu knew that he couldn't avoid anything and prepare in advance, otherwise it would be counterproductive.
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