It was Sunday, and Ye Tian Ming had decided a few days ago to go to the Gun Club to become a member. Since Ya Zi was already a member, the two went together, with Ya Zi, the veteran member, taking Ye Tian Ming, the newcomer, under her wing.
"Have you ever shot a gun before?"
Ya Zi asked Ye Tian Ming on the road, sitting in the passenger seat.
"I did a few years ago, just average."
Ye Tian Ming casually said.
Hmm, a proficient level Mozambique shooting technique, just average.
He was nowhere near the legendary John Wick!
According to the system's skill levels, John Wick's Mozambique shooting technique was at least Master level, even Legendary level.
Above Proficient level was Master level, and Legendary level was even above Master level.
Anyone who mastered a Legendary level skill was a legend in their field!
If it was a race car driver, they would definitely have won a couple of world-class top-tier racing championships.
If it was an assassin, they would undoubtedly be a legend in the industry.
Like the Continental's Nightman!
Of course;
Ye Tian Ming wasn't sure if there was a Continental in this world, at least he hadn't heard of it.
So it probably wasn't there?
After all, it was a world where Hong Kong movies were fused with reality, and John Wick wasn't a Hong Kong movie.
Hearing Ye Tian Ming say that his skills were average, Ya Zi laughed and said she could guide him along the way.
As an excellent police officer, Ya Zi's marksmanship was also pretty good.
Not saying she reached Proficient level, but at least she was at a Skilled level.
"Alright, then I'll rely on our beautiful Ya Zi to teach me then."
Ye Tian Ming smiled and squeezed Ya Zi's thigh.
"Don't touch me, focus on driving!"
Ya Zi angrily slapped his hand away.
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Hong Kong Shooting Association.
The car passed through Qing Shan Highway, entered Chang Keng Road, and finally stopped in a parking lot with a wide view.
"Ya Zi, we're here."
Ye Tian Ming parked the car, patted Ya Zi who was almost asleep in the passenger seat.
"We're here?"
Ya Zi rubbed her eyes and woke up.
"Next time, get less sleep deprivation."
Ye Tian Ming said, seeing her sleep-deprived look.
Hearing this;
Ya Zi angrily punched him.
"It's not my fault that I slept less last night! You're the one to blame!"
She said.
Hearing this, Ye Tian Ming also rubbed his nose sheepishly.
This one was indeed his fault.
They hadn't seen each other for a few days, he couldn't help but miss her a little.
So he had been playing a little longer, which affected his rest.
But he was quite spirited himself.
Getting out of the car, the two went into the shooting club hall together.
The receptionist at the front desk greeted them proactively.
"Miss Ya Zi, you're here."
She greeted Ya Zi first, then smiled at Ye Tian Ming.
"Hello, sir, is this your first time here?"
Ye Tian Ming nodded.
"I'm planning to sign up for a membership, could you introduce your annual card standards?"
He said.
"Sure, sir." The receptionist enthusiastically took out a booklet and introduced their annual card services to Ye Tian Ming.
It was basically the same as what Wen Jia Xi had said before.
After Ye Tian Ming, accompanied by the receptionist, took a tour of some areas of the shooting club, he came back to the front desk to apply for an annual card.
It cost him 26,666!
To be honest;
The price was not cheap.
Ordinary salary earners wouldn't be willing to spend such a large sum of money on this kind of leisure and entertainment project.
But for Ye Tian Ming, the money was actually worth it.
"Leave it to me, I'll show him around."
Ya Zi said at this point.
"Okay, then Mr. Ye, if you have any needs, you can come to the front desk to find me anytime."
The receptionist nodded, seeing that Ye Tian Ming and Ya Zi were probably a couple, so she also smiled and said.
"Let's go."
Ya Zi called to Ye Tian Ming, and the two walked towards the inside of the shooting club.
Shooting Range No. 2.
Ye Tian Ming was being led by Ya Zi to collect guns and bullets.
"This is a Glock 17 automatic pistol, it's also the most commonly stocked type of pistol in the club, usually new members will use this type of pistol for shooting practice."
Ya Zi picked up the black pistol on the table, expertly ejected the magazine, pulled the slide, and introduced it to Ye Tian Ming.
"Glock 17 uses 9mm pistol bullets, which is this."
Ya Zi picked up a box of ammunition next to it, opened it, and inside were bright yellow bullets.
"Do you know how to load it?"
She asked Ye Tian Ming.
"No problem."
Ye Tian Ming said.
Then he took the gun from Ya Zi's hand and expertly loaded the bullets into the magazine.
"Your movements are quite skilled."
Ya Zi looked at him in surprise.
"Muscle memory."
Ye Tian Ming explained.
"Okay, you should try the 10-meter stationary target first."
Ya Zi said.
Ye Tian Ming had no objections.
Although he had already absorbed all the techniques of Proficient level Mozambique shooting, to be honest, he had never really fired a gun.
So first try the 10-meter stationary target, no problem.
With the loaded pistol in hand, Ye Tian Ming put on his earplugs, then unlocked the safety on the pistol, raised his hand to aim at the human-shaped target 10 meters away.
Bang! Bang! - Bang!
Three shots in a row.
The first two gunshots almost overlapped halfway, the third shot was a bit slower.
And the bullets shot out accurately hit the target 10 meters away.
The first two bullets accurately hit the ten-ring area in the middle of the target.
The two bullet holes were almost overlapping!
And the third bullet hit the head of the target, if it was a real person, it would have been a headshot.
This directly dumbfounded Ya Zi, who was standing beside him, ready to guide him.
"Wait! Is this what you meant by your shooting being average?"
Ya Zi looked at Ye Tian Ming and said.
Ye Tian Ming shrugged.
"It's really average."
Ya Zi, "..."
What to do, my boyfriend is so annoying, I want to hit him!
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PS: Fifth update is here!