After explaining it clearly, Solanum nigrum said to Wang Qianchen: "The targets are 10 meters, 20 meters, 30 meters, 50 meters... You should practice slowly, I'm going to inspect."

"Okay." Wang Qianchen knew that Solanum nigrum was in a bad mood, so he didn't bother her too much. He put on the soundproof headphones and stood in front of the ten-meter target with a gun.

After Solanum nigrum left, Wang Qianchen also exhaled and aimed at the red heart target ten meters away.

In his invisible line of sight, wisps of demonic aura wrapped around his gun-carrying arm.

"boom!"

Wang Qianchen shot.

Off target!

"boom!"

Another shot, another miss!

"Bang bang bang!"

Wang Qianchen fired several shots, not to mention hitting the red heart, not even hitting the target.

"It's weird, whether it's practicing [Heart Sutra of Slaying Demons], or practicing healing and boxing, I feel that I'm very handy, as if I'd been able to do it in my previous life, why is it completely ineffective when it comes to firearms?" Wang Qianchen looked confused.

If the demon could talk, it must be very speechless at the moment, because it has never touched this thing at all!

"It seems that this thing can no longer rely on instinct, I have to learn it from scratch!" Wang Qianchen exhaled, then held guns in both hands and aimed at the target again.

"Stability and concentration..." Wang Qianchen recalled the previous teachings of Solanum nigrum, and stared at the target ten meters away.

"boom!"

Wang Qianchen fired again. Although he still didn't hit the red heart, he had already hit the middle of the seventh ring and the eighth ring.

"Not bad, there is progress!" Wang Qianchen laughed.

With the characteristics of a dog and the strength of the earth, stability and concentration are not a problem for him.

...

at the same time.

City West, City No. 2 Middle School.

It was class time, there was no one in the corridor, and the sound of reading could be heard in the classroom.

A stainless steel spatula was cruising along the wall and gradually came to a classroom window.

Because of the investigation in advance, the people of Wuxiang saw Zhong Xin at a glance.

Apart from Wang Qianchen, Zhong Xin was the weakest member of the Luzhou City Monster Slayer team, and the Wuwei people naturally set their target on her.

At this moment, Zhong Xin was wearing a school uniform, sitting in the middle of a group of students, listening and taking notes seriously. Although she had completed all three years of high school knowledge, it did not affect her learning from the past. There will be a touch of sadness in the middle, that is because she thinks of Zhou Weiguo.

After watching it for a while, the five flavors flew away erratically.

in the monitoring room.

A security guard watched the movement on the campus while nibbling on melon seeds.

"Well, what is that, a spatula? How can a spatula fly?" The security guard sat upright in an instant, his eyes fixed on the video on the surveillance camera.

But the next second, the spatula disappeared.

"It should be dazzling, how could the spatula fly..." The security guard sighed and lay down again and nibbled on the seeds.

Outside the fence on the south side of the school, there is a grove.

After the five-flavored man flew out, he quickly transformed into a human form.

"How's it going?" The gaped youth immediately sprang from behind a big tree. Last night, he thought that the Five Tastes were dead, but he did not expect to have a new task today.

"You can't attack her." The five flavors shook his head.

"Why, I can't beat it?" The gaped youth asked suspiciously.

"It's not that I can't beat her... She's still a student and the flower of the future of the motherland. I really can't be so cruel!" The five flavored people rubbed their hands together.

"...We monsters also have a motherland?" The young man became more and more puzzled.

"Isn't that nonsense? If there is no country, there is no home, and there is no home for us monsters! Well, let's go to nightshade. Besides Wang Qianchen and Zhong Xin, she is the only one who is most suitable to start." With big steps, he walked towards the outside of the woods, the whole back was full of brilliance.

The young man had no choice but to follow.

...

in the shooting room.

Wang Qianchen practiced for a whole morning, and he was already able to hit the red heart of the target 30 meters away.

As long as you understand the principle of firearms, coupled with super vision, concentration and stability, it is not difficult to do this.

With a "bang", the door was pushed open, and Solanum nigrum walked in with a calm face.

"Long Jie!" Wang Qianchen immediately turned around and greeted.

"Yeah!" Nightshade nodded, with no expression on her face. Although she didn't want to do this, she couldn't smile because she was concerned about Zhou Weiguo.

Although Wang Qianchen and Zhou Weiguo's relationship is not as deep as that of Solanchoe and him, but they can empathize with him, so he has no complaints.

After reading Wang Qianchen's training results in the morning, Solanum nigrum nodded and said, "It's pretty good, let's continue to practice, the next is 50 meters and 100 meters!"

"Okay." Wang Qianchen said, "Long Jie, it's getting late, why don't we go have a meal first?"

"...Go ahead, I don't have an appetite." Solanum nigrum lowered his head.

"Long Jie, you still need to eat, otherwise how would you have the strength to kill monsters..." Wang Qianchen said softly.

"The news came just now that because it involves Young Master Xin, his father Xin Wuwei asked the whole case to be handled quickly, quickly and strictly. Brother Zhou may complete the trial and execution within two or three days!" Tears flashed in.

So fast? !

Wang Qianchen's heart suddenly twitched.

...

Outside the shooting room window.

The Wuwei people held the hand of the young man from the gap.

"Old...brother...what are you doing..." The young man's heart thumped and his face turned red.