sports eagle

Chapter 134
Wang Feipeng practiced his military posture and physical fitness every day, and after half a month in the barracks, he was already insane!All of a sudden, he specially opened up a small stove for him, or his favorite firearms, unarmed combat and equipment fighting, and there are beautiful military flowers to accompany him. I just feel that happiness comes too suddenly and too fast...

The training started with firearms construction. There were a dazzling array of long and short guns on the table, and Wang Feipeng didn't know how to start.Yu Feixue picked up a pistol casually, "This is a Type 92 5.8mm semi-automatic pistol. The mass of the gun is 0.76kg, the length of the gun is 188mm, and the magazine capacity is 20 rounds. After penetrating the 50mm thick helmet steel plate at 1.3m, It can still penetrate 50mm thick pine boards, and its killing effect is better than that of foreign 9mm Parabellum pistol bullets. The pistol bullets are so powerful that their penetration and power are ranked first among military and police pistols in the world!"

Then he picked up a submachine gun, "This is a 05-type 5.8mm submachine gun. It is designed to replace the 85-type 7.62mm submachine gun. It is mainly equipped with our army's reconnaissance units, special warfare units, special service units, etc. It can kill enemies within 150 meters. Protected living targets and unprotected living targets within 200 meters."

Wang Feipeng's eyes were full of admiration. Although he hugged the female instructor to the ground last time, he was definitely a layman when it came to firearms, and he was explained by the beautiful military flower cadence. The combination of sexiness and violence was full of wild temptations. , making people imagine.

Seeing his erratic eyes, Yu Feixue reprimanded him: "Be serious, don't desert yourself!"

Wang Feipeng quickly restrained his mind and concentrated on listening to her explanation, mastering the performance of various firearms, disassembling and assembling firearms.In the next few days, Wang Feipeng spent most of his time in the gun room, studying one by one. When a person is particularly interested in something, his concentration and learning efficiency are greatly improved. The pistols, rifles, submachine guns, machine guns, sniper rifles and more than a dozen kinds of firearms are clear, and even the two 89-type individual anti-tank rockets and the 98-type 120mm anti-tank rocket launcher are also familiar.

In addition to learning firearms every day, he practiced free combat and weapon fighting with instructor Feng. Wang Feipeng has a foundation in unarmed fighting. , really fought, but did not suffer at all.But when it comes to fighting with weapons, although the principles are the same, they are a bit of an outsider, and they can't exert the power of weapons.

Feng Jian was an outstanding member of the Special Forces when he was young, and made countless achievements in battle. He is a capable faction who has stepped up from the most basic level step by step. Now he is one of the three deputy chief instructors of the Falcon Special Forces. He has a wealth of theory and practice. Experience, with the guidance of his experienced master, Wang Feipeng's fighting and fighting ability has improved by leaps and bounds.

Yu Feixue has no foundation in martial arts. After entering the military camp, she worked hard and was excellent in all aspects. However, she is far behind Wang Feipeng in unarmed combat. Even with sticks and swords, she is no match for Wang Feipeng. She is just better than Wang Feipeng in terms of firearms. , but with this guy chasing after him hard, it would be a matter of time before he could surpass him, which made the arrogant military flower feel depressed.

Feng Jian saw what the female disciple was thinking, and laughed at himself: "Now I am in the same position as him, but if we continue to practice, we will definitely not be his opponent! There is no way for this. I have practiced martial arts since I was a child and have cultivated internal strength. I am not a monk halfway through. It can be compared, you have to think about how hard he has suffered since he was a child, to reach the level he is today! As far as I know, he started carrying iron sandbags when he was ten years old, until he went to college. Do you know the weight of the iron sandbags he carried in the end? One hundred catties! Who can do it?"

Noticing the surprised look in the female disciple's eyes, Feng Jianyu said earnestly: "This is also the purpose of my painstaking efforts to recruit him into the training camp. In the future, you may take root in Shanghai. When you encounter good and bad guys on missions, don't show off. Human life It’s only once! You must learn to cherish it! He can help you in the future, so you must keep in touch, you know?”

Yu Feixue was a little moved. The teacher was thoughtful. Not only did he find such an outstanding talent for the Special Forces, but he could also help him in the future. "Teacher, don't worry, I will cherish it, and I will definitely do a good job!"

After mastering firearms proficiently, he began to practice live ammunition. Under Feng Jian's instruction, he used bullets casually. Wang Feipeng was so happy that he farted. When he was a child, he couldn't play with toy guns so happily. He lay on the shooting range from morning to night, pistols, rifles , Sniper rifles fired in turn.To shoot a gun, you must first have a steady hand. The foundation of stability is strength, and the second is calmness. When Wang Feipeng was a child, he tied iron sand bags on his arms and hung a water bottle in front of his guns now. The perception training that I have recently comprehended not only sees the target but also perceives its existence.The first time I shot a gun, after wasting dozens of bullets, I immediately entered the state, basically above the 8th ring.While Yu Feixue marveled at this kid's amazing talent, a trace of melancholy flashed in his heart. It would definitely be a disaster for this guy to be recruited by an organization with evil intentions. After being caught in the military camp from the campus, as the teacher said, we should keep in touch more. On the one hand, we can help if we encounter any gangsters, and on the other hand, we should also supervise him, so that he cannot be allowed to go on any crooked ways.

Just as Deputy Chief Instructor Feng Jian expected, when the two started sparring, they were evenly matched, with no distinction between superior and inferior. As Wang Feipeng became more proficient in fighting and fighting skills, coupled with his unique light skills and internal strength, Feng Jian gradually became unable to block this guy. The offensive continued like a tide, so together with Yu Feixue, the two of them dealt with this guy together, but they still couldn't take advantage. This guy was extremely fast, coming and going like the wind, powerful, quick in reaction, and his physical strength seemed to never be exhausted. As time passed, the two gradually became passive and tired of coping.

In the end, the two instructors each took their own weapons and dealt with the unarmed Wang Feipeng. In this case, there was no need to hide. .The two instructors saw that Wang Feipeng was right in front of them, and the sword and stick in their hands hadn't greeted him. Surprised, the more you fight, the more shocked you are, this guy is too fast!
The three of them gave up, and the sweat of the two instructors drenched the skirts of their clothes, while Wang Feipeng still had the stinking demeanor of strolling in the garden and not being surprised by favor or humiliation.Feng Jian touched the sweat on his face, and sighed: "I remember the first time I fought against you, I said that if you practice boxing but not kung fu, you will have nothing in the end! If you don't accept it, you can't do it!"

Wang Feipeng said modestly: "The two instructors agreed that when I was a child, I didn't study hard, and I didn't do my homework. My mother often drove me back with a stick. After pushing me too much, my body became more agile. Just now, the two instructors held knives and sticks in their hands. , The psychological shadow reappeared when I was a child, Alexander, so Ji Liu ran fast!"

Yu Feixue gave him a sideways glance, and said angrily, "Virtue! You can be a good boy even if you get the advantage!"

(End of this chapter)