Chapter 58
Sunday.
Falcon Shooting Club!
Wang Teng parked the supercar at the gate, threw the car keys to the doorman, and asked him to park the car, while he walked into the club lobby.
Falcon Shooting Club is a premium shooting club!
It is very famous in the East China Sea, and many rich and famous ladies who like to play with guns mostly use it as their first choice.
The more people play, the less attributes will definitely be lost.
Although many people are playing tickets and focusing on experience and entertainment, some of them must have real skills.
Wang Teng went to the front desk to go through the formalities, paid the money, and became a member of the club directly.
The staff was immediately respectful——
Members, you are so arrogant!
Led by a beautiful woman in a black hip-wrapping skirt, Wang Teng came to the shooting range, glanced inside, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.
There are many attribute bubbles floating on the ground!
One, two, three...
Wang Teng knew that he did not come in vain this time, nor did the members charge in vain.
After the beautiful woman in the hip-wrapping skirt explained, Wang Teng let her go, and started walking around by himself.
【Spearmanship*2】
【Spearmanship*1】
【Spearmanship*1】
...
Seeing the continuous growth of spear skills, Wang Teng almost laughed out loud.
Various shooting techniques kept popping up in my mind, and at the same time, my body became more and more familiar with firearms, my eyes became sharper, and my accuracy improved.
He felt that as long as he held the gun, he could easily perform some difficult skills, and he could easily hit objects a hundred meters away.
This feeling is simply not too cool!
With the continuous improvement of spear skills, Wang Teng suddenly felt a little itchy when he saw others playing so vigorously.
So he ran to the staff to get a gun, found an empty position, and had a good time.
Wang Teng was familiar with the gun in his hand.
This is a [Falcon Series] rune gun, with a rough and handsome shape, and a wild beauty, which can only be appreciated by those who love guns.
He raised his gun and took aim.
The movements are done in one go, extremely proficient, like a veteran who has played with guns for several years.
Boom!
Pull the trigger.
The body of the gun shook. An ordinary person might not be able to control the recoil, but Wang Teng's hands were steady and did not tremble at all.
Bang bang bang!
He didn't stop, and then fired a few more shots, and his movements didn't seem to change during the period.
But if you are a sharp-eyed person, you may notice that every time he shoots, his arms and wrists are slightly adjusted, and they are not the same.
ten rings!
Wang Teng put down his gun, feeling a little unsatisfied.
The difficulty is too low to be fun to play.
He continued to pick up attributes, and occasionally shot a few shots, covering up a little, so as not to look too different and attract attention.
...
"Good! Good marksmanship!"
Suddenly there was a loud shout from the front.
Wang Teng walked over and found a group of people gathered around to watch a middle-aged man shoot a gun.
This man had a cropped cut, his face looked a little resolute, and his body revealed a faint military temperament.
At this time, he was shooting a moving target, and he shot from time to time, hitting ten rings every time.
Amateurs next to me can't help applauding.
"Finally came across a promising one!" Wang Teng's eyes lit up, he squeezed away from the crowd, moved closer, and picked up a few air bubbles on the ground.
【Spearmanship*10】
【Spearmanship*7】
【Spearmanship*13】
...
Niubi!
For the attributes dropped by this man, Wang Teng had to pick up at least a dozen amateur attributes to make up enough.
Master!
Must be a master!
This is the difference between a master and an amateur.
Wang Teng looked at the attribute panel, and the marksmanship attribute finally jumped from small to great, and the power increased greatly!
"Brother, you are a god of marksmanship!"
Seeing the short-cut man shoot, someone immediately went up to chat.
"I'm sorry, my marksmanship is accurate at best, but I can't be called a god!" said the man with a cut head modestly.
"You're not a god yet, so how can you be considered a god?" The people next to him were a little unbelievable.
"Don't you believe me, I once saw a man with superb marksmanship, and he is called a god!" The man with a short cut seemed to be recalling something, and his face was filled with emotion.
"How magical is that?" someone asked curiously.
"Have you ever seen a sharpshooter that can turn?" the man with a short cut said mysteriously.
Wang Teng was attracted by their conversation, and he planned to continue picking up attributes, but now he couldn't help but stop.
Bending marksmanship? !
Is it so mysterious?
Are you making a fantasy film?
No, although it's not a fantasy movie, it's a martial arts drama!
In the age of martial arts, everything is possible!
The rhetorical question of the man with the cut head made everyone look at each other in dismay. A group of amateurs and people with good marksmanship have never seen a few of them seriously, let alone super gods.
The man with a flat-cut head was lost in memory, then sighed, and said: "I have seen him before, that man is a true marksman, and his marksmanship is as good as a god, but unfortunately he was too conceited, fell into someone else's trick, and killed him with his most proud marksmanship. His most beloved woman!!"
What he said surprised everyone. Seeing the pity on the face of the cut-cut man, even if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they felt that the man was very pitiful.
"Tsk!" Wang Teng smacked his mouth, not knowing what expression he should have.
"Then what happened next?" the person next to him couldn't help asking.
The others were also staring at the man with a cropped head, full of curiosity, wanting to know the follow-up development.
"Later, he couldn't bear the blow and had a mental breakdown, and now he is in the Western Suburb Mental Hospital." The man with a short cut said regretfully.
"what!!"
Everyone really didn't expect such a result, and they sighed again!
"Western Suburb Mental Hospital!"
Wang Teng muttered the name of the place, his eyes sparkled, and he didn't know what the hell he was thinking.
...
After lunch at noon, Wang Teng went straight to the Xijiao Mental Hospital.
The place is not difficult to find. Follow the navigation and drive to the western suburbs, and you can easily find your destination.
Wang Teng stopped the car and got off.
In front of me is an old building with gray and white as the main tone. The walls are mottled and surrounded by iron railings. The paint on the surface has peeled off, showing rust, and the corners are covered with weeds, as if no one has taken care of it for a long time.
Wang Teng was a little surprised at the dilapidation of the mental hospital and the desolation nearby.
It stands to reason that in modern society, shouldn't mental hospitals pay more attention to the environment?
Why does this place look like a haunted house in a movie!
If you live in this kind of place for a long time, you will get sick if you don't get sick!
Feeling puzzled, Wang Teng walked into the mental hospital. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt chilly inside.
As a warrior, his hearing is much stronger than that of ordinary people.
Standing at the door of the mental hospital, he seemed to be able to hear the sound of someone wearing slippers running in the empty corridor.
blah blah...
hiss!
Wang Teng couldn't help shivering, Eggy, I don't know if it was the right decision to come to this mental hospital?
Falcon Shooting Club!
Wang Teng parked the supercar at the gate, threw the car keys to the doorman, and asked him to park the car, while he walked into the club lobby.
Falcon Shooting Club is a premium shooting club!
It is very famous in the East China Sea, and many rich and famous ladies who like to play with guns mostly use it as their first choice.
The more people play, the less attributes will definitely be lost.
Although many people are playing tickets and focusing on experience and entertainment, some of them must have real skills.
Wang Teng went to the front desk to go through the formalities, paid the money, and became a member of the club directly.
The staff was immediately respectful——
Members, you are so arrogant!
Led by a beautiful woman in a black hip-wrapping skirt, Wang Teng came to the shooting range, glanced inside, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.
There are many attribute bubbles floating on the ground!
One, two, three...
Wang Teng knew that he did not come in vain this time, nor did the members charge in vain.
After the beautiful woman in the hip-wrapping skirt explained, Wang Teng let her go, and started walking around by himself.
【Spearmanship*2】
【Spearmanship*1】
【Spearmanship*1】
...
Seeing the continuous growth of spear skills, Wang Teng almost laughed out loud.
Various shooting techniques kept popping up in my mind, and at the same time, my body became more and more familiar with firearms, my eyes became sharper, and my accuracy improved.
He felt that as long as he held the gun, he could easily perform some difficult skills, and he could easily hit objects a hundred meters away.
This feeling is simply not too cool!
With the continuous improvement of spear skills, Wang Teng suddenly felt a little itchy when he saw others playing so vigorously.
So he ran to the staff to get a gun, found an empty position, and had a good time.
Wang Teng was familiar with the gun in his hand.
This is a [Falcon Series] rune gun, with a rough and handsome shape, and a wild beauty, which can only be appreciated by those who love guns.
He raised his gun and took aim.
The movements are done in one go, extremely proficient, like a veteran who has played with guns for several years.
Boom!
Pull the trigger.
The body of the gun shook. An ordinary person might not be able to control the recoil, but Wang Teng's hands were steady and did not tremble at all.
Bang bang bang!
He didn't stop, and then fired a few more shots, and his movements didn't seem to change during the period.
But if you are a sharp-eyed person, you may notice that every time he shoots, his arms and wrists are slightly adjusted, and they are not the same.
ten rings!
Wang Teng put down his gun, feeling a little unsatisfied.
The difficulty is too low to be fun to play.
He continued to pick up attributes, and occasionally shot a few shots, covering up a little, so as not to look too different and attract attention.
...
"Good! Good marksmanship!"
Suddenly there was a loud shout from the front.
Wang Teng walked over and found a group of people gathered around to watch a middle-aged man shoot a gun.
This man had a cropped cut, his face looked a little resolute, and his body revealed a faint military temperament.
At this time, he was shooting a moving target, and he shot from time to time, hitting ten rings every time.
Amateurs next to me can't help applauding.
"Finally came across a promising one!" Wang Teng's eyes lit up, he squeezed away from the crowd, moved closer, and picked up a few air bubbles on the ground.
【Spearmanship*10】
【Spearmanship*7】
【Spearmanship*13】
...
Niubi!
For the attributes dropped by this man, Wang Teng had to pick up at least a dozen amateur attributes to make up enough.
Master!
Must be a master!
This is the difference between a master and an amateur.
Wang Teng looked at the attribute panel, and the marksmanship attribute finally jumped from small to great, and the power increased greatly!
"Brother, you are a god of marksmanship!"
Seeing the short-cut man shoot, someone immediately went up to chat.
"I'm sorry, my marksmanship is accurate at best, but I can't be called a god!" said the man with a cut head modestly.
"You're not a god yet, so how can you be considered a god?" The people next to him were a little unbelievable.
"Don't you believe me, I once saw a man with superb marksmanship, and he is called a god!" The man with a short cut seemed to be recalling something, and his face was filled with emotion.
"How magical is that?" someone asked curiously.
"Have you ever seen a sharpshooter that can turn?" the man with a short cut said mysteriously.
Wang Teng was attracted by their conversation, and he planned to continue picking up attributes, but now he couldn't help but stop.
Bending marksmanship? !
Is it so mysterious?
Are you making a fantasy film?
No, although it's not a fantasy movie, it's a martial arts drama!
In the age of martial arts, everything is possible!
The rhetorical question of the man with the cut head made everyone look at each other in dismay. A group of amateurs and people with good marksmanship have never seen a few of them seriously, let alone super gods.
The man with a flat-cut head was lost in memory, then sighed, and said: "I have seen him before, that man is a true marksman, and his marksmanship is as good as a god, but unfortunately he was too conceited, fell into someone else's trick, and killed him with his most proud marksmanship. His most beloved woman!!"
What he said surprised everyone. Seeing the pity on the face of the cut-cut man, even if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they felt that the man was very pitiful.
"Tsk!" Wang Teng smacked his mouth, not knowing what expression he should have.
"Then what happened next?" the person next to him couldn't help asking.
The others were also staring at the man with a cropped head, full of curiosity, wanting to know the follow-up development.
"Later, he couldn't bear the blow and had a mental breakdown, and now he is in the Western Suburb Mental Hospital." The man with a short cut said regretfully.
"what!!"
Everyone really didn't expect such a result, and they sighed again!
"Western Suburb Mental Hospital!"
Wang Teng muttered the name of the place, his eyes sparkled, and he didn't know what the hell he was thinking.
...
After lunch at noon, Wang Teng went straight to the Xijiao Mental Hospital.
The place is not difficult to find. Follow the navigation and drive to the western suburbs, and you can easily find your destination.
Wang Teng stopped the car and got off.
In front of me is an old building with gray and white as the main tone. The walls are mottled and surrounded by iron railings. The paint on the surface has peeled off, showing rust, and the corners are covered with weeds, as if no one has taken care of it for a long time.
Wang Teng was a little surprised at the dilapidation of the mental hospital and the desolation nearby.
It stands to reason that in modern society, shouldn't mental hospitals pay more attention to the environment?
Why does this place look like a haunted house in a movie!
If you live in this kind of place for a long time, you will get sick if you don't get sick!
Feeling puzzled, Wang Teng walked into the mental hospital. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt chilly inside.
As a warrior, his hearing is much stronger than that of ordinary people.
Standing at the door of the mental hospital, he seemed to be able to hear the sound of someone wearing slippers running in the empty corridor.
blah blah...
hiss!
Wang Teng couldn't help shivering, Eggy, I don't know if it was the right decision to come to this mental hospital?
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