Yang Yi was a little at a loss, the education he received from childhood was to maintain the correct posture, correct behavior, and correct attitude.

Staying right is something engraved in Yang Yi's bones.

"Is the posture correct?"

"There's nothing wrong with that."

After Ben finished speaking, he thought for a while and said: "It is very important to have the correct posture, training with the correct posture may feel a little hindered in a short period of time, but after getting used to the correct posture for a long time, you will make some progress, no matter what kind of exercise, receiving the right training from the time when you don't know at all, the effect is often better, because a blank piece of paper is obviously easier to draw than a piece of paper full of paintings." ”

Yang Yi immediately realized the problem.

If he is a novice, it is understandable that he has some stiff movements when shooting because of the pursuit of correct posture, but the problem is that he has already fired at least tens of thousands of bullets, and he is no longer a novice.

The people who taught Yang Yi to shoot are all experts, and they are all the best at shooting in the world, but why didn't they find a problem?

Yang Yi was a little puzzled.

After hesitating for a moment, Yang Yi said with a blank face: "No one has ever said that my posture is a little stiff when shooting. ”

Ben shrugged his shoulders and said, "Maybe I can only shoot and not fight, I've been working here for a long time, I've seen too many people shoot, and I've also seen how a person's shooting state evolves from nervous to relaxed, you feel like a newcomer who has not been in contact with shooting for a long time." ”

It's like a bright light shining into a dark room.

Yang Yi felt that he had touched something, he raised his hand and said in a trembling voice, "Let me think about it." ”

Finding problems, summarizing problems, analyzing problems, and then finding solutions to solve problems is what Yang Yi is good at.

"So I'm too focused on the right shot, which leads to inaccurate shots?"

Yang Yi said his conclusion in a trembling voice.

Ben tilted his head and thought for a moment, then nodded again and again: "It can be said that the good shooters I have seen, when they can play their best, they all play in a relaxed state, if you are nervous, then you can't play well." ”

"I'm not nervous anymore, but I'm always reminding myself, reminding myself that I must play well, and I understand ......"

The window paper is transparent when you poke it, but if you don't poke it, you can't see through it.

Yang Yi immediately raised the gun again, but he quickly put the gun down again, because he found that as long as he raised the gun, he would subconsciously make a standard posture, and his body would always try to maintain this correct posture, but the problem was that when shooting, especially when really fighting with people, it was impossible to maintain a stable posture many times.

Correct and standard posture is important, but it is not suitable for Yang Yi, a genius, because the price he pays for being correct is too great.

Yang Yi put down the gun, and then he said excitedly: "How should I practice?" ”

Ben thought about it seriously and said, "I don't know." ”

"Don't know?"

"I'm just an administrator, I'm not a shooting instructor, so I don't know how to teach you."

Yang Yi has seen a lot of extremely good shooters, but he was the first to point out that his shooting action was too standard, which caused him to be inaccurate.

"You know for sure, but you can't remember it for a while, please, think about how you practiced shooting? Help me, please. ”

Ben tilted his head sideways and thought for a long time, and then he said helplessly: "Just practice like that." ”

"How? Can you take a few shots to show me? ”

Ben took the gun from Yang Yi's hand, then he held the gun in one hand, raised it casually, and then snapped a few shots at the target.

All 10 rings.

"That's it......"

As he spoke, Ben handed the gun to his left hand, and then he fired a few more shots, to put it mildly, and the gun shot ten rings very casually.

"Your hands will tremble, you just have to ...... Hmm, it's just a matter of just hitting it, and it's just right to fight. ”

Ben put down the pistol, and then he said with an embarrassed face: "Many people have received too many bullets, and then they can't finish shooting, I'm bored here every day, and I don't like to re-register the bullets that I took out, so I finished the bullets left by people, and for many years, just hit and beat like that, you let me teach you how to fight, sorry, I won't teach." ”

Yang Yi was stunned for a moment, and then he said in a low voice: "I understand, just blind...... Just hit it. ”

He picked up the pistol again and replaced it with a magazine, but this time Yang Yi held it with one hand, but he immediately found himself in a shooting stance.

Yang Yi's so-called shooting posture means that the body and brain all react and prepare for the correct way to shoot.

Yang Yi put down the gun, he tilted his head to the side, aimed the gun at the target, and pulled the trigger again and again.

Ben was very surprised, "What are you doing?" I've never seen anyone who can hit the target without looking at it. ”

Yang Yi smiled: "I'm different from you, I'm different from you, as long as I pick up the gun and look at the target, it will automatically enter the correct mode, in order to pursue the correct correct shooting posture is not good for me, so what I have to do now is ...... Hit whatever you want. ”

This time it was really casual, Yang Yi didn't pursue a few rings by himself at all, he just filled the bullet and then shot it out at will, and then repeated.

Now Yang Yi is pure casual marksmanship, it doesn't matter if he falls in love or not.

Yang Yi finally knew what a truly relaxed shot was, and he was now deliberately avoiding remembering this feeling, for him, it was better to remember it than not to remember.

Finally, Yang Yi turned his head, and then he looked at the target, tilted his hand and fired the gun horizontally.

Hit horizontally, diagonally, wave this arm up and down, wave left and right, and hit as much as you want.

Ben touched his chin and said, "It's the first time I've seen you practice guns like this, man, you're wasting bullets." ”

Yang Yi smiled: "We don't have to pay for it ourselves." ”

"That's right."

While talking to Ben, Yang Yi shot casually, the recoil of the .22 bullet was small, and his hand would not be shocked uncomfortably, so Yang Yi was really relaxed now.

Ben chatted with Yang Yi, and then he chatted while helping Yang Yi load the bullets into the magazine, and when the magazines were empty, Yang Yi also loaded them with Ben.

Just when Yang Yi felt right, trouble finally came to the door.

The three of them entered the indoor shooting range together, and then they came directly at Yang Yi.

"Boy, you're hiding here."

A middle-aged man had a smile on his face, but his words were not polite at all.

"It's really easy for us to find, why, do you want to run away when you take advantage of it? That's not right, man, and I'd suggest you'd better go back to the ring and fight us for real. ”

Yang Yi put down the gun, and then he said to the person who spoke: "Didn't you notice that I'm busy now?" Gentlemen, could you please behave like a gentleman? I said, I don't have time to play with you anymore, and I won't go to the fighting arena again, thank you. ”

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