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"You brat …"
Tangcheng took a long time to recover. He patted Qin Fang's shoulder and wanted to say something, but his mouth didn't seem to know what to say.
"Let's try other things …"
After hesitating for a long time, Tangcheng still didn't know what to say. However, Scar grabbed Qin Fang again and pulled him to try disassembling other guns.
However, the result was naturally the same. No matter which gun was in Qin Fang's hands, it was like a mouse seeing a cat. Qin Fang's hands trembled, and the whole gun instantly turned into a pair of parts.
"What a fast hand …"
During this process, Scar and others watched Qin Fang's every move very carefully.
Skills were skills, but the process wasn't so mysterious. It was Qin Fang's hands that completed the disassembly of several key parts in a very short time, so it gave people the illusion that he disassembled the gun in one second. The actual time was still a little longer.
This repair skill was the same as other skills. It was traceable. It shouldn't have such a fast disassembly speed. However, Qin Fang noticed that his hands were moving so fast. It was the only passive skill he had now – the proficiency of One-Handed Weapon Mastery – that was increasing.
"This also counts?"
When he discovered this, Qin Fang couldn't believe it himself.
One-Handed Weapon Mastery. He did have a weapon in his hand – a gun, but the problem was that he used his hands to disassemble the gun, not other tools. However, such a situation happened, which made him a little confused.
However, since the system determined so, he was also happy to accept it.
"Try assembling the gun again …"
Such a quick dismantling of the gun made Knife Scar and the others who were watching from the side dumbfounded. They were not convinced, but they had witnessed the whole process with their own eyes. Knife Scar's brain turned quickly, and he immediately expressed his opinion.
"This … I'll try!"
Compared to disassembling the gun, Qin Fang didn't assemble the gun that fast. He looked at the parts in his hand and then assembled it bit by bit.
"Fortunately, it's still acceptable, otherwise …"
Seeing that Qin Fang spent a lot of time assembling the gun, everyone was a little relieved. In the end, Qin Fang didn't continue to be a beast. Otherwise, they would really drag him to be dissected for research.
"The speed of assembling the gun is not very slow!"
However, Tangcheng still quietly watched Qin Fang reassemble the gun. As for the time spent, it was less than a minute. It was absolutely amazing for a novice.
"Alright, let's stop here. Stop fooling around!"
After watching Qin Fang's disassembly and assembling the gun, Qin Fang's monstrous performance was basically seen by Tangcheng. Not only did he not have the slightest disappointment, but he also added a little joy.
"Xiao Qin, let's go. Brother will take you to target practice …"
With such an order from Tangcheng, Scar and the others no longer made things difficult for Qin Fang. They immediately pulled Qin Fang over.
"Seeing that you are so skilled in disassembly and assembly, this is your reward. Play with it as you wish …"
Scar was very generous. He directly threw a Type 81 rifle and a box of bullets to Qin Fang. He watched with a few comrades at the side. It seemed that he wanted to see Qin Fang's marksmanship.
"That … how do I open it?"
It was just that Qin Fang held the gun and looked at the bullets, but he was stunned for a while. After that, he asked very embarrassedly.
It was really his first time touching a gun. Before the instructor said how to shoot, he was directly pulled here.
"You really don't know how to shoot?"
After seeing Qin Fang's magical disassembly and assembly, Scar and the others would never believe that it was really Qin Fang's first time touching a gun. Without a long period of training, it was absolutely impossible to have such speed.
But Qin Fang didn't even know how to shoot …
"Brother Scar, I really don't know. It's my first time touching a gun today …" Qin Fang smiled bitterly, but in order to be able to really feel good, Qin Fang had to express it.
"Kid, you are really a monster …"
Brother Scar was angry for a while. In the end, he could only express helplessly. "Come, I will tell you how to use a gun …" So Scar simply taught Qin Fang how to open the safety, load, and shoot.
"Yes, just like that. Hold your shoulder well. The recoil of this gun is not small. If you don't hold it well, your shoulder will suffer … Yes … Yes, aim, you can, shoot!"
With Brother Scar's command, Qin Fang's movements gradually became proficient. Almost at the moment Scar said "shoot", Qin Fang pulled the trigger of the Type 81 Automatic Assault Rifle in his hand.
Da ~ ~
A shot was fired. The target was a distant target. As for the accuracy … it was obviously off target.
"Learned skill: Shooting. Skill level: primary. Proficiency: 0%."
"Shooting: Using firearms, crossbows, and other weapons to carry out long-range attacks.
Shooting accuracy increased with the increase in proficiency.
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Almost at the same time Qin Fang fired this shot, such a prompt immediately appeared in his mind. It was an expected prompt, and it was also a skill that Qin Fang had been looking forward to for a long time.
"Hehe, the first shot was off target. Fortunately, you didn't continue to be a monster …"
From a long distance, Knife Scar and the others clearly saw that Qin Fang missed the target with his first shot. They didn't ridicule him at all. Instead, they felt relieved. At least this time, Qin Fang saved some face for them, the veteran ruffians.
Da da da ~ ~ ~
But they seemed to be happy too early. With this skill, Qin Fang immediately aimed at the distant target again and fired continuously.
"F * ck …"
This time, Scar and others, who were just a little bit lucky, didn't have time to celebrate. There were several shots hitting the target over there, and they couldn't help but swear.
After a few consecutive shots, the magazine of bullets was used up. Qin Fang had a free time to reload the bullets, and Scar and others turned the target over.
"Seven out of ten … In addition to the first shot being off target, the remaining nine shots actually hit the target …"
Facing such a result, Scar and others couldn't help but be surprised. "What kind of monster are you, kid? Disassembling and assembling guns is fine, but even shooting is a technical job. You can even have a 70% hit rate on your first try …"
People who have played with guns know that beginners are lucky to be able to find the target. It is absolutely incredible luck to be able to hit the target two or three times out of ten shots.
But Qin Fang, this monster, could actually hit seven out of ten shots, and he was shooting continuously. The recoil on his shoulder was not able to shake his shooting point …
Da da da ~ ~ ~
Just as Scar and others were complaining, Qin Fang began a new round of shooting. This time, he seemed to have learned a lesson from the last time. After taking a deep breath, he immediately fired another ten shots.
"F * ck, I have nothing to say. All ten shots hit the target …"
And this time, the results were even more incredible. All ten shots hit the target, and not a single one was off target. There were even one or two shots that hit the bullseye of the target.
And to achieve such a result, Qin Fang only used 20 bullets from start to finish.
What could 20 bullets do?
If they were thrown to the recruits, it would probably just be a series of gunshots. If they were lucky, they would hit the target. If they were unlucky, they wouldn't even be able to find the target.
But when it came to Qin Fang, all of them hit the target, and not a single one was off target. This was no longer something that could be explained by luck. It was completely a manifestation of strength and level.
If it were other people, Scar and others would suspect that Qin Fang was deliberately pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger. But from Qin Fang's initial clumsy way of holding the gun, and his performance of not even knowing how to turn on the safety, it was enough to prove that it was really the first time Qin Fang fired a gun.
"Boss Tang, you are deliberately pulling this kid over to bully us …"
Seeing that Qin Fang was defying the heavens again, Tangcheng walked over. Scar and others had a bitter smile on their faces. They pulled Tangcheng over and complained there.
"Who told you to not train properly … If you don't behave next time, I will bring him over to trample on you!"
Tangcheng was quite good at pushing the boat. While pulling Qin Fang away, he didn't let him fiercely despise his group of subordinates who seemed to be somewhat free and undisciplined …