Seeing that Wang Wuyun chose a 92G, An Meng also chose a 92G, and then the two of them received one hundred and fifty rounds of ammunition and went to test the gun together.

Wang Wuyun was in high spirits, and now when he uses a pistol, the gun feeling is very different from before, and the level is also a little higher than usual.

It turns out that an old bird with a sniper rifle, even with a pistol, will never be far behind.

Wang Wuyun and An Meng hit a 25-meter moving target together, and the bullets shot by An Meng were all 10 rings, and there was nothing missing, Wang Wuyun hit 30 bullets with two magazines, 29 10 rings, and 1 9 rings, which was a little higher than before, such a shooting level, in the army, was already a sharpshooter. Of course, An Meng's performance can only be described as perverted, as if any weapon in his hand can give people a sense of awe.

Two people then switch to a 50-meter fast-moving target.

An Meng's rate of fire is very fast, with 30 rounds in two magazines, including the time to change magazines...... All of them were shot out in one minute, and there were still no bullets, and all the ten rings made Wang Wuyun secretly speechless.

Wang Wuyun also fired 30 bullets, but on the 50-meter moving target, compared to An Meng, he used a little longer than An Meng, and he had 2 more 9 rings and 2 8 rings.

After looking at Wang Wuyun's pistol results, An Meng found that in shooting, he had nothing to teach Wang Wuyun anymore, these basic shooting skills, Wang Wuyun is not only familiar, but also has thoroughly mastered them, very good, even if they are placed in the Qiyun Mountain base, people who are better than Wang Wuyun's shooting skills are not something that can be found casually.

There is no need to try again in the use of assault rifles, and when he was fighting that day, Wang Wuyun had already proved with his ability, and Wang Wuyun's use of assault rifles was also very experienced and accurate.

If he hadn't seen Wang Wuyun's investigation report and knew that Wang Wuyun had indeed not been trained outside of Qu'an's shooting club, An Meng would have thought that Wang Wuyun was a veteran of where he came from.

And all of this now, all of Wang Wuyun's performances, for An Meng, can only be explained by the word genius.

After the two of them finished shooting all the bullets, An Meng said to Wang Wuyun, "The pistol shooting skills are also very good, very accurate, the same as a sniper rifle, I have nothing to teach, what I lack now should only be the improvement and breakthrough of experience and my comprehensive ability, once I have more experience, or if my comprehensive ability has a breakthrough, I can also be like me, react faster, and hit more accurately!"

"Well, thank you, Brother An, I'll work hard!"

"Just now we were shooting a target, but the actual situation will not be as simple as shooting a target, this must be understood, if someone wants life, they will never stand in the distance so that they can shoot at him calmly!"

"Yes, I also feel that my ability to deal with ordinary people is okay, but it is not enough to deal with too many dangerous scenes!"

"Well, it's best to think like this, the use of pistols is at close range, and the closer you get, the more dangerous it is, in many cases, we will even hold a pistol and fight with people in close combat, and even be pointed at the head with a pistol, that is the most dangerous moment, if someone points a gun at the head now, what should we do?" An Meng stared at Wang Wuyun and asked.

Wang Wuyun thought about it carefully, and then said with a serious face, "I will beg for mercy and say to that person, big brother, don't kill me, I have money, a lot of money, others give 5 million, I can give 50 million, with the 50 million I give, you can do whatever you want, and you don't have to do this work anymore in the lower half of your body!"

Hearing Wang Wuyun say this, An Meng almost couldn't help laughing, "What if you don't have any money, or what if the other party doesn't want money, what else can you do?"

"Then you can only find a chance to fight to the death!"

"Okay, I'll teach you the skills of fighting to the death at such a time, as long as you can master it thoroughly, then, you can fight, but you don't have to die, it's the person who points the gun at you!"

Wang Wuyun suddenly came to his senses, "Do you really have such a skill?"

"Ever heard of spear grabbing?"

"Spear grabbing?

"Spear snatching is a technique of snatching a pistol from someone else's hand at close range, this technique evolved from our traditional martial arts of empty-handed kung fu and grappling techniques, as long as you master this skill, within the range of your arm, no one can point a gun at the head to threaten ......"

"Is there such a magical skill?"

"Try it with a gun pointed at my head, and I'll show you!" An Meng said, standing in front of Wang Wuyun.

There were no bullets in the pistol, so it didn't hurt to try, so Wang Wuyun took the pistol and pointed at An Meng's head, "Is that so?"

"That's right, if you feel like I'm resisting, you can try shooting......"

"Good!"

As soon as Wang Wuyun's voice fell, he didn't even react, he felt An Meng's hand move like lightning, his wrist shook, and the pistol he was still holding in his hand just now had been snatched away by An Meng, and instead pointed the gun at his head.

Wang Wuyun was dumbfounded, An Meng's speed was as fast as lightning, he hadn't seen it clearly, and before he had time to shoot, the gun in his hand had already reached An Meng's hand, if there was really a bullet in this gun, if An Meng was really his enemy, his head would have exploded at the moment.

Wang Wuyun suddenly felt that the hairs on his body stood up.

"Here, try again......" An Meng handed over the gun.

This time, Wang Wuyun was prepared, and he was not as casual as last time, Wang Wuyun took the pistol, carefully took half a step back, pressed his fingers on the trigger, and then raised the gun to An Meng's head at once......

An Meng's speed was also as fast as last time, almost when Wang Wuyun's gun was pointed at his head, he moved, and the moment he felt An Meng move, Wang Wuyun had already pulled the trigger, but the trigger suddenly became stiff, could not be pulled, could not be excited, and at the same time his wrist shook, the pistol was snatched by An Meng like lightning again, and then turned the muzzle of the gun and pointed the gun at Wang Wuyun's head.

An Meng pulled the trigger, and the pistol clicked, and Wang Wuyun was frightened.

An Meng's speed was too fast, so fast that it was dazzling, just like magic, Wang Wuyun just felt that the shadows of An Meng's two hands suddenly shook in front of him, and the gun in his hand was snatched away by An Meng, which was incredible.

At first glance, I thought it was Wang Wuyun who picked up the gun and sent it to An Meng himself.

"Do you see clearly?" An Meng asked Wang Wuyun.

Wang Wuyun was a little embarrassed, "Brother An, the movements are too fast, my eyes can't see the movements in my hands clearly......"

"Okay, then do it again, put your hand up, I'll slow down and show it through......"

"Okay!" Wang Wuyun took the gun, still pointing the gun at An Meng's head face to face.

Then An Meng moved.

This time, An Meng's movements were very slow, like slow motion, An Meng's two hands stretched out almost at the same time, his outstretched left hand, clawed over from the shortest path, like a cloud dragon probing claws, directly grabbed the upper sleeve and barrel of the pistol in Wang Wuyun's hand, and his right hand, from the bottom to the top, quickly pressed on the combination of Wang Wuyun's tiger mouth and wrist, which is where the pistol handle is close to the wrist......

"Do you see clearly, the left hand goes out first, grabs the sleeve and barrel of the gun, as long as you grab the sleeve, the sleeve can't move back and shrink, can't drive the hammer, you can't pull the trigger, you can't pull the trigger, you can't shoot the bullet, the trigger is only the power of a finger, and the power of grabbing the upper part of the sleeve of the pistol is the strength of the wrist of one hand, so even if the opponent's physical strength is stronger, but the strength of one of his fingers cannot be stronger than the strength of one hand, this action is equivalent to removing the threat of the pistol in the opponent's hand, and if the opponent is holding a revolver, then, the left hand must grab the wheel of his pistol, and his wheel does not move, which also does not excite ......"

An Meng explained to Wang Wuyun the movement of his left hand in the spear grabbing technique, "You have to see clearly, when the left hand is stretched out, it must be the shortest and fastest straight line......

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