Because of practicing here with Pang Xiaonan for a long time, Zhao Sijiajia is already familiar with the road, and treats Pang Xiaonan's practice room as her own courtyard completely.

Pang Xiaonan felt Zhao Sijiajia's breath, and after putting away the seven spirit stones, he took the imitation pistol and entered the practice room.

"Morning, Jiajia. Pang Xiaonan greeted Zhao Sijiajia with a smile.

"Morning, you're early today. Zhao Sijiajia was doing warm-up exercises, and she was a little surprised to see Pang Xiaonan, because usually Pang Xiaonan entered the practice room later than herself, because she didn't know that every morning Pang Xiaonan had to absorb the aura on the terrace on the second floor for a period of time before coming down. Pang Xiaonan got up early today because he wanted to heal his wounds.

Pang Xiaonan walked over, handed Luge P85 to Zhao Sijiajia, and said, "Look what is this?"

Zhao Sijiajia took the Luger P85 and said suspiciously: "Pistol, what are you doing with a pistol?"

Zhao Sijiajia took the pistol and weighed it, and said, "This is a prop, right? It's not as heavy as a real gun." ”

Pang Xiaonan asked, "Have you ever played with a real gun?"

Zhao Sijiajia took the pistol and did an aiming action, and said: "Of course I have played, when I am an actor, I sometimes go to experience life, because I want to shoot action scenes, I will come into contact with firearms, so I have to know about real firearms." ”

Zhao Sijiajia carefully looked at the gun in her hand again, and said, "Your gun is quite real, it shouldn't be a simple toy gun or prop, right?"

Pang Xiaonan sat on the bench leisurely, pillowed his head with his hands, looked at the ceiling and said, "This is a 1-to-1 imitation gun, except for the different materials, the other structures are the same." ”

"Imitation gun?" Zhao Sijiajia walked to Pang Xiaonan's side, inserted a finger into the trigger hole, and turned the pistol around, "What are you buying an imitation gun for?

Pang Xiaonan raised his head, looked at Zhao Sijiajia, and said seriously: "It's not for self-defense, it's for practice." In this way, I will accompany you to fight today, and after you are finished, you will play the killer and shoot at me. ”

Zhao Sijiajia sat next to Pang Xiaonan, looked at Pang Xiaonan suspiciously, and asked, "I played the killer and shot at you, why? Do you want to dodge the bullets in this shot?"

Pang Xiaonan sniffed, patted Zhao Sijiajia on the shoulder, and said: "It is worthy of being a big star, and his IQ is high, that's right, I just want to try to see if I can dodge the bullets of this imitation gun." ”

"What do you want?" Zhao Sijiajia smashed Pang Xiaonan's shoulder with the butt of the gun, "Even if it is an imitation gun, the bullets fired are very fast, no matter how fast you move, can you still be faster than bullets?"

"How do you know if you don't try?" Pang Xiaonan raised the corners of his mouth at Zhao Sijiajia.

"If you can dodge bullets, you are not human," Zhao Sijiajia snorted coldly, "You are a monster, how can anyone dodge bullets." ”

"When the time comes, you see that I can't dodge. Pang Xiaonan just refused to give up.

"I won't do it, and if I hurt you, I'll be responsible. Zhao Sijiajia threw the gun to Pang Xiaonan and got up to practice.

Pang Xiaonan grabbed Zhao Sijiajia's shoulder and said, "Jiajia, don't go yet, let me tell you, the bullets of this imitation gun are all water bombs, and it's okay to hit people, you promise me this time, I really want to try my reaction speed, I hit me, and I won't blame you." ”

Looking at Pang Xiaonan's sincere eyes, Zhao Sijiajia was silent for a moment, and finally sighed and said, "Okay, I'll promise you this time, but just this time, if you can't dodge, I won't shoot you in the future." ”

"No problem. Pang Xiaonan made an OK gesture, originally he wanted to tell Zhao Sijiajia about his attack, this time he bought an imitation gun to practice was also completely to prevent the killer from shooting him again, but halfway he still couldn't help but say nothing, there was no need to involve unrelated people, if Zhao Sijiajia knew, he would only worry in vain, but to no avail.

Finally accompanied Zhao Sijiajia to practice a round of fighting, Pang Xiaonan felt that Zhao Sijiajia's skills had improved by leaps and bounds, so he teased: "Jiajia, your martial arts seem to have grown a lot, why don't you fight again, I'll give you a punch to try?"

Pang Xiaonan hasn't tried to punch a person for a long time, and last time he had such a battle with the Hungry Wolf Gang on the abandoned basketball court, a wild force has been pressed in his body for a long time, and he always feels the need to vent.

Zhao Sijiajia glared at Pang Xiaonan: "You dare! If you hurt me, you will be responsible for the rest of my life!

Zhao Sijiajia has been with Pang Xiaonan for a long time, and she has also learned his scoundrel.

"Don't dare, don't dare!" Pang Xiaonan hurriedly told him to forgive, this aunt and grandmother launched a ruthless attack, always leaving him without the strength to parry, forget it, good men don't fight with women.

Pang Xiaonan walked to the side of the bench, picked up the Luger P85 and threw it to Zhao Sijiajia, "Okay, it's time to play with the gun." ”

Zhao Sijiajia took the pistol in a chic manner, turned it around on her index finger a few times, and then grasped it firmly in her hand, and said to Pang Xiaonan: "You can think about it, my marksmanship is very accurate." "When filming in the past, Zhao Sijiajia deliberately practiced marksmanship, in order to look more real when filming, her best score was 10 rings, 5 shots in a row.

"What you want is your marksmanship accurate!" Pang Xiaonan walked to the opposite side more than 10 meters away from Zhao Sijiajia, and asked uneasily, "Will you shoot?"

"Nonsense!" Zhao Sijia opened the safety bolt and pointed the muzzle at Pang Xiaonan, "Should I shoot now, or wait for you to warm up first?"

"I still have something to warm up, I've been playing for so long. Pang Xiaonan pointed to the pistol and said, "You try the gun first, I tried it yesterday, and it is still a little different from the real gun, you can get familiar with the feel of it with a few shots first." ”

When Pang Xiaonan bought the imitation gun back yesterday, he had already tried the crosshairs and feel of this gun, because of the difference in weight and materials, it was still a little less realistic to use, Pang Xiaonan himself stayed in the Huahai City base of the Black Mamba for more than ten days, dealing with guns every day, and also played a lot of pistols, compared with those real guys, this gun still needs a certain amount of time to run-in to play.

"Okay, then I'll try a few bullets first. Zhao Sijiajia held the gun and walked around the practice room, she wanted to choose a target, and finally, she aimed the muzzle of the gun at the sandbag.

With a "bang", Zhao Sijiajia pulled the trigger, and a blue water bomb flew out of the muzzle of the gun and hit the sandbag heavily, the bullet exploded, leaving a blue watermark on the sandbag, like a small blue flower.

"Yo, yes, that's interesting. "Zhao Sijiajia is the first time to play with a simulated gun, this gun is too suitable for playing a real battle game, although it is not as enjoyable as a real gun, but it is safe, real guns and real bullets are going to kill people.

Zhao Sijiajia fired a few more bullets, leaving several small blue flowers on the sandbag, then turned the muzzle of the gun, aimed at Pang Xiaonan, and said, "Okay, I probably understand the habits of this gun, let's start." ”

Pang Xiaonan stretched out his left hand and stood in the air, and said, "I said to start it, don't pull the trigger first, give me 1 second." ”

Pang Xiaonan turned on his spiritual sense as fast as he could, and then looked fixedly at Zhao Sijiajia's right hand holding the gun, he put his left hand down, shouted "start", and then his eyes focused on Zhao Sijiajia's fingers on the trigger.

As soon as she heard Pang Xiaonan's order, Zhao Sijiajia did not hesitate and immediately pulled the trigger.

As soon as Zhao Sijiajia's fingers moved, they were captured by Pang Xiaonan's eyes and spiritual sense at the same time, Pang Xiaonan's body almost instinctively rushed out, and he wanted to snatch Zhao Sijiajia's pistol before the gun went off.

In an instant, the gun rang out, and Pang Xiaonan had already rushed halfway, and Zhao Sijiajia was a little surprised, because Pang Xiaonan's speed was too fast.

Feeling the airflow fluctuations caused by the bullet breaking through the air, Pang Xiaonan's spiritual sense also captured the trajectory of the bullet, his body shook, and with a flash of sideways, the bullet shot past his chest, and then he adjusted his posture and rushed in front of Zhao Sijiajia with inertia.

Immediately afterwards, he grabbed Zhao Sijiajia's wrist with his right hand, and pinched it gently, Zhao Sijiajia's wrist hurt, and he involuntarily let go of his fingers, and the pistol fell to the ground.

All this happened between lightning and flint, and Zhao Sijiajia didn't react at all, because she was too surprised by Pang Xiaonan's speed, so she was stunned on the spot and was disarmed by Pang Xiaonan.

After reacting, Zhao Sijiajia stomped her foot and said: "No, this time it doesn't count, I'm not ready, ah, it doesn't count...... she is very annoyed, she is playing a gunman, and she was taken away from her weapon with her bare hands, this is not scientific, this is entirely because she didn't expect Pang Xiaonan's speed to be too fast, otherwise, she would have fired a few shots at Pang Xiaonan, and Pang Xiaonan would not have had a chance to get close at all.

Pang Xiaonan smiled and said, "Didn't you say that I couldn't dodge the bullets?

Zhao Sijiajia said unrelentingly: "No, no, I'm not ready, hmph, if I'm ready, you can dodge one bullet, you can't dodge two bullets!"

Pang Xiaonan pointed the gun at Zhao Sijiajia and handed the gun into Zhao Sijiajia's hand again, "Okay, even if you are not ready this time, come again, don't underestimate the enemy, your brother Nan and I are not slower than bullets." ”

In fact, Pang Xiaonan himself knew that in terms of speed, he must not be faster than a bullet, but his speed was slightly better than that of the person who fired the gun, because the moment the gunman pulled the trigger, his body had already moved, because he could feel when the person who fired the gun was going to pull the trigger, and it was this slight time difference that allowed him to take the lead.

But a gunner like Leng Yulang, because of his rich experience in actual combat, even if Pang Xiaonan can seize the opportunity, his continuous shooting will also make Pang Xiaonan have no way to disarm at close range, so only by constantly dodging Leng Yulang's bullets can he have a chance to outflank him and finally take the weapon in his hand.

This not only requires speed, but also needs to constantly change the body shape, so that the gunner has no way to accurately judge his travel route, so that he can not accurately hit himself, Pang Xiaonan today asked Zhao Sijiajia to practice with an imitation gun, it is for this purpose, to see how the gunner continues to shoot, how he cleverly dodge, and finally fight back.

Pang Xiaonan stood opposite Zhao Sijiajia again, still more than ten meters apart, he turned on his spiritual sense again, his left hand paused in the air, and asked Zhao Sijiajia: "Are you ready?"

Zhao Sijiajia nodded: "Ready, come on." ”

Pang Xiaonan put his left hand down, and shouted in his mouth: "Start!"

This time Zhao Sijiajia did not hesitate at all, sped up the action in his hand and pulled the trigger, Pang Xiaonan rushed out first, but this time he did not rush to Zhao Sijiajia, but to the side, strictly speaking, it was the left front, and flashed out.

The bullet hit the wall behind Pang Xiaonan, leaving a blue mark, and Pang Xiaonan had already swayed to the side six or seven meters away from Zhao Sijiajia, and at the same time he felt Zhao Sijiajia's fingers move again, and the second shot had been aimed at him.

Because it was expected that Pang Xiaonan would dodge the first shot, Zhao Sijiajia learned to be smart this time, and after the first shot, he immediately aimed the muzzle of the gun at the direction of Pang Xiaonan's movement, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Pang Xiaonan moved his body first, this time he moved in the right direction, and Zhao Sijiajia's bullet just grazed the corner of his left coat and hit the large vat behind, splashing blue water.

In this way, Zhao Sijiajia fired several shots in a row, Pang Xiaonan moved left and right, just to avoid the trajectory of the bullet, but Pang Xiaonan was never able to get closer to Zhao Sijiajia, because the closer she was, the more likely he was shot.

At this time, Zhao Sijiajia was a little impetuous, and failed to hit Pang Xiaonan with a few shots, her self-confidence had suffered a serious setback, and the action of shooting had slowed down a little.

It was this slowing down that Pang Xiaonan noticed, "Here's the opportunity!" After dodging a bullet whistling past his ear, Pang Xiaonan's body shook again, and this time, he rushed directly towards Zhao Sijiajia.

Zhao Sijiajia's eyes flashed, she didn't expect Pang Xiaonan to rush over directly, she quickly turned the muzzle of the gun and fired a shot at Pang Xiaonan's head, but unfortunately, her movements were slow, when she shot, Pang Xiaonan had already left, but the gun still rang out.

At that moment, Zhao Sijiajia regretted a little, because she shot Pang Xiaonan's head, if this shot hit, even if it was a water bomb, it would hurt Pang Xiaonan's face, and it might not hurt very much, but the splash of water might splash into Pang Xiaonan's eyes and cause irreparable damage to his eyes.

But Zhao Sijiajia was wrong, Pang Xiaonan had already judged the trajectory of the bullet, and at the moment when the gun rang out, I saw Pang Xiaonan leaning back, kneeling on his knees, and his whole body almost slid to Zhao Sijiajia's feet against the ground, and the bullet just flew over his forehead.

As soon as he arrived in front of Zhao Sijiajia, Pang Xiaonan suddenly stretched out his hand, clenched his fist and hit Zhao Sijiajia's wrist, which hit Zhao Sijiajia's hand holding the gun, Zhao Sijiajia's wrist felt a sharp pain as if he had received an electric shock, and then his whole hand was numb, and the pistol rushed into the air, Pang Xiaonan jumped up from the ground, reached out with his right hand and grabbed the pistol, and then slashed at Zhao Sijiajia's neck with a split palm with his left hand.

Just when Pang Xiaonan's slash was about to hit Zhao Sijiajia's neck, Pang Xiaonan retracted his strength, originally his palm was just to make a look, but Zhao Sijiajia didn't notice it, hurriedly made a move, and then grabbed his arm.

Zhao Sijiajia was still waiting for the next move, when Pang Xiaonan smiled and said, "Not bad, the reaction is quite fast." Zhao Sijiajia was reminded by his words, and then realized that Pang Xiaonan didn't mean to hit her, so she stopped and pushed Pang Xiaonan's arm out, "Hmph!"

Pang Xiaonan's statement is right, Zhao Sijiajia was hit in the wrist by him, and one hand was already paralyzed, but during his second attack, he could still free up the other arm to defend and wait for the opportunity to counterattack, it seems that his skills have indeed improved a lot.

It's just that Zhao Sijiajia was a little annoyed at the moment, not only did she miss Pang Xiaonan with several shots in a row, but she was finally disarmed by him, and she was almost hit by him, which is a great shame for a gunman.

Zhao Sijiajia walked to the bench and sat down angrily, looking at Pang Xiaonan with hatred in her eyes.

Pang Xiaonan happily walked over, sat down next to Zhao Sijiajia, and said: "Today is really rewarding, I will not be injured again when I encounter gunmen in the future." ”

From the initial chagrin, Zhao Sijiajia heard Pang Xiaonan talk about the injury, and couldn't help but become concerned, "What did you say? You are injured, where are you?" Zhao Sijiajia grabbed Pang Xiaonan's arm and looked left and right, but did not see any wounds.

Pang Xiaonan smiled awkwardly, and said to himself that he regretted that he had missed his mouth, and then he explained, "No, no, I am not injured, I am making an analogy, if I encounter a gunman like you in the future, I will not be afraid of being injured." ”

Pang Xiaonan knew that even if she told Zhao Sijiajia about being injured by the killer yesterday, it would be difficult for her to believe it, because it was difficult for anyone to accept the matter of using spiritual power to treat gunshot wounds.

Zhao Sijiajia angrily put Pang Xiaonan's arm down and said, "What's wrong with a gunman like me? Am I a gangster? You begged me to shoot at you, hmph, you mean that my marksmanship is not good, and a gunman like me can't hit you." Zhao Sijiajia thought that Pang Xiaonan was laughing at her.

"No, no, your marksmanship is good. Pang Xiaonan heard some reason, and then unfolded his three-inch incorruptible tongue, "I think your performance in the movie is completely real, you made me feel the amazing marksmanship, but this gun limits your play, if it is a real gun, I will definitely not be able to dodge." ”

Hearing Pang Xiaonan's flattery, Zhao Sijiajia relaxed slightly, and said to Pang Xiaonan seriously: "It's good that you know! This is just an imitation gun, if you meet a gangster with a real gun, I advise you not to take such a risk, after all, a real gun is much more dangerous." If nothing else, your mentality alone can't be so good, in the face of water bombs and real bullets, your psychology is completely different, but as long as the psychology is a little nervous, your performance will be abnormal, and an abnormality is a fatal thing. ”

Pang Xiaonan nodded and said, "What you teach is that if you encounter a real gun, the sound alone is scary enough, okay, today we will practice here first, and tomorrow we will change to a bullet and practice again." ”

"What? Another bullet, what bullet?" Zhao Sijiajia thought she had misheard.

"A bullet that's a little more powerful than a water bomb. Pang Xiaonan took the imitation gun and aimed at the air, and pretended to shoot a shot.

"If you say you'll only practice once today, how can you go back on your word. Zhao Sijiajia didn't want to cooperate with Pang Xiaonan.

"Eh, I remember I said that I only practiced once today, and I have to practice again tomorrow. Pang Xiaonan has an excuse.

"No, I won't practice with you tomorrow, and I will change the bullet, this water bomb must hurt very much when it hits the body......" Zhao Sijiajia got up to leave.

"Jiajia, do you want to eat noodles? Do you want to make you a braised pork dump?" Pang Xiaonan changed the subject.

"Okay, okay, I love braised pork, you go get it." Zhao Sijiajia applauded like a little girl.

"Then will you accompany me to practice guns tomorrow?" Pang Xiaonan just didn't move, and looked at Zhao Sijiajia's eyes with sincere eyes.

Zhao Sijiajia reluctantly pursed her lips and said, "Okay, okay, I'll practice with you tomorrow, I'm afraid of you, go cook, I'm hungry." ”

The next morning, Pang Xiaonan really took the imitation gun filled with plastic bullets and handed it to Zhao Sijiajia, but after changing the bullets, Pang Xiaonan really didn't have such good luck, and after hitting a few bullets in a row, Zhao Sijiajia was a little distressed, and called out repeatedly: "If you don't come, you won't come, if you continue to fight, you will be shot and killed." ”

The plastic bullet really hurts on the body, and the fat clerk didn't lie, but Pang Xiaonan has a musical and spiritual body, and a dark energy on standby, so for him, the plastic bullet is not much lethal, he explained to Zhao Sijiajia with a smile: "It's okay, do you think I'm not doing well now?"

Saying that, he made a few bodybuilding movements, indicating that he was very good, and lifted his clothes to show Zhao Sijiajia, saying that he was not bleeding from plastic bullets or leaving any traces of injury, so he persuaded Zhao Sijiajia to continue shooting.

However, Zhao Sijiajia said something that made Pang Xiaonan blush a little, "I didn't think you had any muscles, and I thought you were so strong." ”

Just now Pang Xiaonan took off his clothes to show Zhao Sijiajia the injury, and Zhao Sijiajia found that such a big master in front of him was not the imaginary eight-pack abs, iron-like pectoral muscles, and his figure was plain, slightly protruding, or his stomach was there, which was too unprofessional.

Pang Xiaonan hehe, hey, he didn't explain, because his cultivation is mainly internal strength, and the master of external strength will train his muscles to be firm and powerful, although his figure looks like there are no muscles, but once he exercises, those seemingly ordinary muscles will become a big killer, and every inch of skin will become a deadly weapon.

In the continuous shooting and running-in, Pang Xiaonan finally adapted to the power of plastic bullets again, and was able to dodge most of the shots, until all 30 bullets were fired, Zhao Sijiajia threw the gun and said, "Don't play, you can slowly pick up the bullets yourself." After speaking, he leaned back on the bench and took out his mobile phone to watch the news boredly.

In fact, Zhao Sijiajia also wants to be like Pang Xiaonan, become a master of dealing with gunmen, and wants to switch roles with Pang Xiaonan, but she knows that her strength is not enough to be able to dodge bullets, and it will not only hurt but also be embarrassed when she is hit.