Chapter 316 How the Gunner is made?
Gentako can understand what Kazuma senior meant, forget the rules and abide by the rules, so that the use of firearms can be integrated into the bones and form a muscle memory similar to conditioned reflexes.
But knowing it is one thing, but doing it is another.
"Draw the gun!" Kamema Takusai commanded.
Yuan Yuzi quickly pulled out her gun and aimed at the iron target.
"Too slow, start over."
Gentako returned to her pistol, focused and nervous, her fingers hung at the edge of the gun handle, waiting for Kazuma to expand, but unexpectedly the latter suddenly said, "Stand!"
Yuan Yuzi subconsciously pulled out the gun, and then realized it and quickly pulled it away and stood up. Takusai Kazuma did not criticize her, but asked her to return to her position and start again.
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"Draw the gun!"
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"Wrong, low-level mistake, you can't put your finger on the trigger... Come again."
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"Draw the gun!"
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"It's still too slow, at least within 0.5 seconds... come again."
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In the next five hours, Yuan Yuzi didn't shoot a single shot, and she practiced pulling the gun throughout the whole process, and her arms were almost ruined. Only then did she realize that gun training is a profound science and she had just reached the threshold.
Until nightfall, Takusai Kazuma noticed that Genyuko's condition began to decline, so he stopped training and asked Genyuko to continue tomorrow, otherwise the feel would decrease, which was equivalent to a day of training today.
Yuan Yuzi promised that although she was tired, she felt that she was really improving and learned a lot of new things. Even the simplest way to draw a gun was still there were many tricks. Senior Kaguma once said during training that even if it is fast, the gunman can change his destiny.
Before leaving, she couldn't help asking Senior Kazuma how long it takes to pull out a gun and how much it takes to pass the exam.
The reason she asked this was not because she was discouraged, but because she wanted to set a goal for herself.
Takuzai Katsuma was addicted to smoking, but he still didn't light a cigarette, but played with the lighter with his thumb and said casually:
"If Fumimi Deer fails to hit your bullet, it will be considered passing."
Yuan Yuzi thought to herself what the criterion is this? It's really strange that she won't meet Fumimi-kun.
"Can you be more specific?" she asked.
Takuzai Katsuma was holding a cigarette and wanted to send her away quickly, but given the favor he owed her, he could only say patiently: "You should know that humans cannot independently slow down time perception. Since that's the case, how did that guy Fumimi-Ku kill the bullet?"
"By intuition?" Yuan Yuzi guessed.
"Human response speed, nerve conduction speed and muscle control ability have physiological limits. There is no way to do that by relying on intuition alone."
As he said that, Takuzai Katsuma walked out of the shooting range, walked through the corridor, pressed the elevator, and planned to go upstairs to the bar to have a drink.
While waiting, he continued, "Some people try to break through the physiological limit by meditation, asceticism, and so on. They are actually fools. In the end, they either mess up or kill themselves."
"Ah?" Yuan Yuzi was surprised. One of her life creeds was that "working will pay off." It was difficult to accept such efforts for a while but nothing was gained.
"Listen, some people are geniuses, born with more stubbornness than others. Even if ordinary people try their best to train, they cannot reach the threshold of genius... Their reaction is faster, their strength is greater, and their IQ is higher. You can surpass ordinary people by learning whatever you want."
These words hit Yuan Yuzi a little. She asked subconsciously: "Then, what's the point of training like this..."
"How can you know if you are a genius if you don't practice?" Takusai Kazuma asked.
Yuan Yuzixin said that this was too cruel. She suddenly felt empathy with the players in competitive competitions. Sometimes God is not that fair.
Ding, the elevator stopped, Takuzai Kamema said goodbye, and before leaving, he comforted him: "Even if he can't reach the level of a genius, he can at least surpass most ordinary people..."
Before the elevator door was closed, Yuan Tatsuko asked, "What is the level of a genius?"
"How do I know?" Kazuma Takuzai laughed silently and lowered his head to light a cigarette: "For them, the time is probably the same as it is still?"
Upon hearing this, Yuan Yuzi was stunned for a few seconds, revealing a thoughtful look.
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After Fushimi Kaoru left, he took Satake Gen's car and headed to the Ikebukuro high-end restaurant.
While Gentako was practicing guns at the shooting range downstairs, Fumimi Kaoru was having a feast on the upstairs. There was also a beautiful waitress in the private room, pouring wine against his arm.
Before the meal started, Fumimi Deer tried back and forth, hugged the waiter and kissed me, and fed the other party very gentlemanly, making sure that there was no medicine in the food and wine. She let her go and let her get out of the way and don't get in the way of his meal.
There are not many people in the private room, they are all old acquaintances. In addition to Satake Gen, Takaraki Ishii is also there. As for Zhao Chunshu, he was tired of the disputes in the world. To put it bluntly, he was exhausted and ran back to Hokkaido to retire.
The three of them chatted and talked, and the atmosphere was harmonious.
After three rounds of drinking, Satake Gen suddenly spoke, claiming that he heard that Fumimi-kun was a little tight recently, and asked him if he had any idea of earning extra money by doing part-time jobs, and he could help introduce it.
"Of course, it's definitely a serious job," he stressed.
"What exactly do you do?"
Fushimi Kao wiped her mouth with a handkerchief. He had almost eaten and packed the good wine on the table when he was about to leave.
Satake Gen was silent for a moment. He let go of the knife and fork and said, "It's just some work."
Fushimi Lu heard the implication, he leaned back and said, "Forget it, thank you for your kindness. I am a criminal policeman who is very easy to do at work."
Takaki Ishii poured another glass of wine for him and said softly, "It's like this..."
Fushimira intercepted, "Some words, if you don't speak, we will be friends."
As soon as he finished speaking, the two Wakatas behind Takaraki Ishii immediately reached out to touch and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.
Satake Gen signaled them to be calm and that if they wanted to deal with Fumimi Lu, they could not use force or use despicable means, because this guy was a despicable person himself. Fumimi Lu's only weakness was the daughter of the deputy director of the Metropolitan Police Department. He was not stupid enough to kidnap Gentako.
He thought about it for a long time, but by chance, he found a solution that was not a solution, so he invited Fujianlu to come and talk.
Before this, Satake Gen did not inform Ishii Takaraki for details, so the latter looked confused and glanced back at him.
Satake Gen didn't say anything. He wiped his mouth leisurely, put down his handkerchief, crossed his fingers, leaned forward, and asked seriously:
"Fujianjun, why don't we take a gamble?"
(This chapter ends)