Firepower is king

Even though he was a genius, Gao Guang's hands began to shake.

He fired more than 200 rounds of ammunition in one breath, which would make anyone's hand numb.

Mainstream pistol bullets are not very powerful, but there are definitely some very powerful types of pistol bullets, such as .44 Magnum and .357 Magnum.

After shooting two revolvers, Gao Guang's hands became numb. After shooting the Desert Eagle, Gao Guang became scared. When the staff put a loaded M500 on the table, Gao Guang fell silent.

As a shooting club, how can it lack the powerful revolver that is the symbol of a tough guy? Now the table of pistols in front of Gao Guang are full of various high-power pistols.

It is a true high-power pistol. The Browning 1935, which is known as high-power, has completely stepped aside, and the Desert Eagle can barely bring it to the table.

The staff placed the M500 in front of the highlighter and made an encouraging gesture.

Highlight picked up the huge revolver, but he turned his pleading eyes to John.

John smiled, showing his white teeth, and then said in a gloating tone: "Fight, genius, keep going."

Just fight, Gao Guang took a breath, held the pistol tightly with both hands, moved his feet forward and back, and made a posture ready to welcome the impact.

Smith \u0026 Wesson is known as the Watch Terminator and is known as the most powerful mass-produced pistol in the world. Let’s put it this way, it is also .50 caliber. The Desert Eagle fires .50AE bullets, while Smith \u0026 Wesson fires .50 caliber. Glam bullets.

Many people don’t know what Magnum represents. Let me explain again. The muzzle kinetic energy of the M500 is 4000 joules. The muzzle kinetic energy of the .50 Desert Eagle is 2200 joules. The muzzle kinetic energy of the famous AK47 rifle is 1980 joules. The muzzle kinetic energy of the M4A1 is 1980 joules. The muzzle kinetic energy is 1650 joules.

The ignorant are fearless, and the more they know, the more fearful they are.

After hesitating for a while, Gao Guang finally pulled the trigger.

The recoil caused the pistol to rise up and almost hit Gao Guang's nose. Even if he was wearing a noise-canceling headset, he could still feel his heart trembled by the loud noise that was not a pistol at all. As for where the bullet hit, only God knows.

I let go of my left hand, shook it, switched to my left hand to hold the gun, and shook my right hand. Fortunately, I was mentally prepared and had taken corresponding countermeasures. A broken wrist was impossible, but the shiny hand It's really numb.

Gao Guang looked at John again with pleading eyes, but John gave a thumbs up and said loudly: "Go on, there are still nine bullets."

Encouraged by John, Gao Guang gritted his teeth and shot the remaining four shots with difficulty, and then he threw the gun on the table.

The staff member pinched out five bullets of terrifying length and was about to reload, so Gao Guang held down the staff member's hand, and then he said sincerely: "Forget it, well, five rounds are enough for this gun."

The staff looked at the highlight, and then he finally laughed and said: "Okay, give up voluntarily."

John laughed, and several of the onlookers laughed too.

When the people at the shooting range knew that a rookie was challenging the whole family, a few people came over to watch the fun.

The rookie's family bucket challenge is always very attractive, but unfortunately, this round of high-power pistol shots failed to break Gao Guang's nose, failed to make him drop the gun to the ground, and failed to see Gao Guang's wrist being hit. Broken bones, so this made some of the spectators feel a little regretful.

There was nothing left to see. It was not interesting to see a rookie shaking his hands, so the onlookers began to disperse.

Gao Guang looked at the staff, and then he said seriously: "Is the fight finished?"

The staff looked at a table on the table and said happily: "Now the nine-millimeter caliber pistol has been shot, the high-power pistol group has also been shot, and there are still one hundred and eighty rounds of .45ACP, forty. .40SW, twenty .45GAP, and sixty .22LR.”

Gao Guang's mouth widened, and he was stunned for a while before saying: "Have I not called 1911 yet? Well... then I'll finish calling 1911."

Gao Guang was about to give up, but now he discovered that the 1911 series had not been shot yet, so he had to take a few more shots.

He picked up a classic Colt 1911 and was about to shoot when Gao Guang suddenly looked at John, and then he said seriously: "Uh, um, forget it..."

In the end, he didn't say anything. Gao Guang looked at the target and fired seven bullets casually.

My wrist hurt, my shoulder hurt, and my whole arm was numb. After putting down the 1911, Gao Guang said to the staff: "There's no need to shoot ten bullets with one gun. It's too troublesome. No need to reload."

The magazine capacity of 1911 is seven rounds. One round is not enough for ten rounds. But with the remaining three bullets, Highlight feels that there is really no need to fire any more. Why must he round up the whole number? He is not obsessive-compulsive.

The staff would of course respect the customer's choice, but John did not respect the highlighter's choice.

"No, no, no, I'll help you load the bullets."

John smiled very evilly, and he really started to load bullets, so Gao Guang couldn't help it and said what he just didn't finish.

"Then everything is done. It's just that my arms are not feeling well, which may affect my strength. Well, I won't teach you kung fu today."

Although the words were threatening, Gao Guang knew that when he said these words, he had actually admitted defeat.

Five hundred and seventy rounds of ammunition is really not that easy to shoot.

John paused for a moment, then he put the magazine he grabbed back, shrugged and said, "Then don't shoot."

Gao Guang looked at the staff and said, "Can the rest be taken next time?"

The staff member smiled and said: "Sorry, the Family Bucket can only be filled at one time because it is a package discount price."

What a profiteer!

Unfortunately, his right arm couldn't move anymore. Gao Guang grabbed the gun with his left hand, almost without taking aim. The muzzle of the gun was probably aimed at the target and he fired seven bullets with a bang.

The highlight is shot very casually. If the left hand is hit by the recoil, just raise the muzzle of the gun without pressing the gun at all. This way the impact on the arm will be smaller. Then when the left hand holds the pistol and falls down, fire a shot casually. That's fine, it's just consuming bullets anyway, why bother aiming, just shoot them all.

Who is still looking at the target now? He has stopped looking at the highlights. He doesn’t care about how many rings he has taken. John has also stopped looking at the highlights. Anyway, the highlights are quite accurate, but the staff still said conscientiously: "Hey, Actually... got three ten rings?"

Gao Guang was already numb, and he didn't care about a few rings, but John was stunned for a while, and then he said to Gao Guang: "Are you left-handed?"

"no."

John looked a little annoyed, and he said impatiently: "Then fight again, keep fighting, and fight well."

Gao Guang changed his pistol, this time it was a Sig 1911, and then he finished the bullets casually again.

The staff member scratched his face and looked at John in confusion. John said angrily: "What do you want me to do? Why don't you watch him?"

"John, can you?"

John turned his face to one side, but the staff member continued to say relentlessly: "Man, I don't mean to offend, but I really want to know, can you achieve this result on a 25-meter target with your left hand?"

John twisted his neck unnaturally and said, "No, can you?"

"You can do it with your right hand, but you can't do it with your left hand."

After the staff member finished speaking, he thought for a while and said to John: "I'm not allowed to shoot while I'm at work, but I really want to try it. Your shooting skills are very good. How about we try it after I get off work?" "

John said firmly: "No, I refuse."

Gao Guang picked up the gun, but seeing how excited John was talking to the staff, he put it back.

"Fight, why don't you fight? If you can hit three more ten rings, I will buy this gun and give it to you."

After John finished speaking, he looked at the staff and said, "Will, give him a new target paper. If you testify, I bet he has this gun in his hand!"

The staff looked at John in surprise, and John said impatiently: "Did you hear what I said? Change the target paper for him, I want to bet with him!"

The staff member breathed a sigh of relief, then he thought for a moment and said, "Then what do you want if he loses?"

"I don't want anything!" John looked at Gao Guang and said confidently: "I thought you were deceived, so I bet you can't do it. If you win, I'll give you my gun. If you lose, I'll give you everything." don't want!"

Gao Guang picked up the gun again. He didn't have any strength in his left hand. The pistol started shaking when he held it flat, and it was shaking so badly that he couldn't aim stably.

Why he plays so well, Gaoguang himself doesn’t know.

The staff looked at the gun in Gao Guang's hand and said: "John, a Smith \u0026 Wesson 1911 is not cheap. The original price is one thousand three hundred dollars, but you know that all guns are increasing in price now, so we have a lot of guns in the store." A new SW1911 costs $1,600."

"I bet he won't hit!" Not to mention it was okay, but the more John talked, the more excited he became. He pulled out his gun and said to Gao Guang: "If you can hit four ten rings, I will give you my gun. If you can hit five ten-rings, I... I will give you the Cabot mass-produced version, if you can hit six ten-rings, I, I will give you a customized version, you fight!"

The staff member suddenly said: "The magazine of this gun is loaded with eight rounds. What if he shoots eighty rounds?"

"Hahahahaha... If he hits eighty rings, I will give him a top-notch customized version of Cabot!"

The cheapest Cabot mass-produced version starts at US$3,000, while the customized version starts at US$5,000. As for the high-end version, Gao Guang knows that it costs hundreds of thousands of US dollars anyway.

I don’t know why John is so excited, but it doesn’t matter if he loses anyway, so let’s just fight.

Gao Guang didn't think about winning against John, so he raised his left hand and fired casually as it fell.

"Ten rings..."

The tone of the staff member changed. He scratched his head and announced how many rings he had received, and then said: "Fake! Ten rings again, damn it!"

Staff member Will's voice sounded like he was crying, John's face looked like he had been punched, and people from several shooting ranges next door came over and asked in disbelief: "What kind of shooting method is this? "

The first two shots were both ten rings. Gao Guang took the third shot and hit the target paper, but there was no ring number, so he could only be counted as missing the target.

John was relieved that he didn't have to give away hundreds of thousands of guns, but he looked very angry and shouted at Gao Guang: "Fight well, do you think I can't afford a gun?"

John was simply baffled and ignored him. He took aim with his fourth shot, and then missed the target again.

At this time, the staff member named Will covered his head with his hands and said to John: "Man, your friend is letting the water go."

It's really baffling, the highlight really doesn't shine.

But John said to Gao Guang: "You..."

Before John could finish speaking, Gao Guang fired the fifth shot.

Ten rings.

This shot knocked back John's roar, and the expression on his face froze.

The sixth shot, the seventh shot, the eighth shot, all missed the target.

After the eighth shot, the shooting range fell into silence, the gunfire disappeared, and there was no sound at all.