After a turn of the topic, the Gun King said, "If you have a sense of martial arts, you will naturally have a sense of gun."

Looking at Qin Fen, the King of Guns sighed: "Your brother Qin Zhan is the person I have ever seen the strongest sense of guns and martial arts. Unfortunately, he is not so passionate about guns..."

Speaking of this, the Gun King thought for a while and shook his head: "He seems to be not passionate about anything, but he can do anything."

When he heard about his brother again, and was praised by the fierce gun king and the previous butcher, the blood in Qin Fen's body began to boil again.

You can't let your brother's reputation become weaker! Qin Fen's secret decision should at least make people look at him and say: "Not bad! It's worthy of being Qin Zhan's younger brother."

The Gun King threw a handful of hand to Qin Fen and said, "Tap the target in the distance."

After taking the gun, Qin Fen looked at the King of Guns with a little hesitation.

"Don't worry! This is a good gun."

After being guaranteed, Qin Fen raised his eyes and looked at the bull's eye in the distance. The twenty-five-meter target seemed to be in front of him with his super strong vision.

Pull the trigger...

"You believe it when I say you! Pig brain!" The Gun King said with dissatisfaction: "Don't you check it yourself?"

Had he been fooled again? Qin Fen did not make any excuses, held the gun in his hand and looked at it, studying how to disassemble it so as to find out what was wrong with the gun.

"Disasse this way." The gun held by the King of Guns gently shook his wrist, and a complete Nighthawk T3 instantly turned into a bunch of parts and fell on the table.

The Gun King pointed at the Nighthawk T3 that turned into parts and asked extremely irresponsibly: "Do you understand?"

Qin Fen frowned intently. After about ten seconds, his wrist holding the gun shook slightly, which was half a minute smaller than that of the Gun King.

Hurry...

The gun in Qin Fen's hand then turned into a bunch of parts and fell on the desktop.

“…”

The Gun King's face, which was still very stimulating just now, completely solidified in an instant. He stared blankly at the parts on the desktop. After only once, he fully understood how to decompose the Nighthawk T3? And the amplitude of the shaking just now was more accurate!

"Damn it! My brother is a beast, and my brother is also a pervert!"

The Gun King cursed, but his face was extremely excited: "Boy! Look at these parts, what's wrong."

Two exactly the same guns were disassembled on two tables, and Qin Fen looked at each part carefully. For a rookie who had never touched a gun, it was too difficult to distinguish clearly, but the Gun King looked as if he was right.

"The gun is not just a hard practice." The gun king smiled complacently: "You must also have talent. Otherwise, as long as you practice hard, you will not be the gun king all over the ground? If you can't find any problem, you are only a master who uses guns at most, and I am not interested in teaching such a waste."

"This." Qin Fen held the T3's re-entry spring cap: "There is a problem with this."

"It's interesting." The Gun King, who had just climbed onto the table, jumped to the ground and said happily: "Boy, congratulations! You passed the test and are qualified to be my apprentice."

"Oh." Qin Fen nodded, without any expression of excitement.

This expression choked the King of Guns. You should know that many people who came in with the recruits were asking him to give him some advice on design skills. If he could become an apprentice, it would be no exaggeration to be excited to faint on the spot.

The Gun King! It is known as the first shot in the Federation!

Although it is only known, it can also show its strength.

Qin Fen didn't know what Gun King was, so naturally he wouldn't be excited by others.

"Okay, okay! Anyway, you brothers are all freaks, and this expression is in line with your Qin family's style." The Gun King put his hands flat on the table and said, "Below, I will teach you to form guns. Although each gun is different, the general reason is still the same. Why? They are all called guns!"

The arrogant and unreasonable explanation method made Qin Fen gradually understand the character of the master Gun King, that is, everything was right.

"Optimistic!"

The sound fell, and the King of Gun once again told Qin Fen with both hands, what is the King of Guns!

The Gun King is not just a fierce gun. Only when everything in the gun is fierce can he be called the Gun King!

In the blink of an eye, a broken gun was once again integrated into the hands of the Gun King.

The moment the gun was formed, the King of Gun didn't even turn around, and raised it casually and fired several guns. The explosion of the bullet exploded so close for the first time, and it exploded in Qin Fen's ears.

The paper target was transmitted through the automatic system. The bull's eye did not have a warhead, but there was a bullet hole at each of the four corners of the paper target.

The four bullet holes are exactly the same distance from the four grids!

"Boy, stop watching, set up a gun!"

Silenced again, recalling all the actions of the Gun King when he formed a gun. When he moved again, his speed was no worse than that of the Gun King!

As a warrior, he has a quick eye and quick hand, accurate force and accurate position. This is the most basic skill. Although Qin Fen's basic skill is not dared to be the first in the Federation, he is also a very outstanding figure. With the stimulation of the fusion metal ball on the whole body, his body has once again been inexplicably strengthened.

The gun team is well, Qin Fen does not have the ability to fight casually without looking back, and turns around and looks at the target and shoots repeatedly.

His superb vision and stable arms did not produce a series of ten rings.

The Gun King threw a row of bullets: "Get another shot."

"Try again."

"Try again."

"Try again."

The ten rings gradually increased, and it was not until the last consecutive shots that the King of Gun nodded with satisfaction and asked, "Do you understand?"

"I understand." Qin Fen nodded: "Ballistics is more important than aiming."

"Very good." The Gun King stretched out: "The indoors are different from outdoors, there is no wind here. When you go out, the different environments will change. In addition to your monster brother, other talented people should practice this thing more. Throw the gun away and remember what you feel today. You can go to have a meal."

*—*—*

With the high-intensity training, the recruits almost all went to bed early.

In the evening, Du Peng returned to the barracks from the gravity room with exhaustion, took a hurry to take a shower, and fell to bed and fell asleep.

Qin Fen was still immersed in excitement. The butcher's fighting style and the Gun King's guidance on the Gun gave him a new learning direction.

Martial arts can kill people, fight in air, or kill people, and guns are created for killing people!

Since it is all created for murder, then can we understand martial arts and guns in air combat?
Chapter completed!