Witt took the sniper rifle and repeated the trainer's words in his mind, just like the same habit as when he learned skills from other trainers before.

[Concentrate your energy at one point, predict the slight movement at one glance, and turn this gun into one body!]

He murmured in his heart, learning the trainer's previous posture, put the butt bracket on the shoulder of his right arm, held the bottom of the gun with his left hand, held the plate machine with his right hand, and aimed his left eye at the sight. The clouds seemed to spread out instantly, making the branches and leaves clear in front of him, and the swaying movement became extremely slow, as if the world had entered a time zone for slow motion screening...

The cross star in the center of the sight becomes easier to control under such circumstances. In the original world, I already had a period of experience in practicing sniper rifles. Everything seemed so relaxed and natural, and I was calm! The leaf pointed at by the eyes slowly fell down.

Witt proudly put down his gun, stretched out his right hand to catch the falling leaves, and then placed it in front of the trainer.

"No, no, no, this shot failed." Unexpectedly, the trainer said so, "First, it took too long to go from aiming to shooting. If you meet a real opponent, this time difference is enough to kill you. What we need to do on the spot is to shoot the gun instantly. In addition, although the leaves you hit by this shot are not injured, the branches are scratched, which is not perfect. In fact, there are better angles that only you need to move them down a little; finally, it is important to note that turning the gun into one is a state that the gunman needs to maintain at all times. It is correct to concentrate at the moment of shooting, but you should not be stiff in order to concentrate and lose other sensory defenses. Otherwise, how can you be able to move forward and retreat freely and deal with multiple opponents in a fierce battle? Well, let's try again without saying much."

These words from the trainer are easy to say, but it is harder to achieve the perfection he wants than Witt imagined...

He tried several times in a row, and the hasty shooting caused the accuracy to decrease. Although he could hit the leaves, he could not guarantee that the leaves were not damaged or scratched the branches and trunks. The stiffness caused by this tension also hit the taboo reminded by the trainer, which was that the guns and guns were not qualified.

"Stay a break, don't be nervous, relax." The trainer finally interrupted when he made a mistake in the tenth shot, and reached out to suppress the gun lifting position he wanted to try again. "You can't do this to achieve the unity of man and gun."

Wit sighed helplessly, put down his weapon, scratched his head with one hand, and murmured: "It was easy to learn any combat skills before. Why is this so troublesome? What is the problem?"

"The things you learned before are the foundations. Although you are easy to learn and use, you also need time to accumulate hard work. But elite skills are different, and you have higher requirements for understanding. If you cannot understand the essence, hard work is useless. I can feel that you have a good talent for guns, and you will be able to pass the exam if you are only a little bit of feeling. So, let's relax and imagine the gun in your hand. It belongs to you innately, just like your hands, your feet, and your eyes. When you no longer regard it as a gun, but you, you can do everything I said naturally."

"Concentrate your energy at one point, predict the prediction and move it slightly, turn this gun into one body... I said this to myself over and over again." Witt muttered again, looking down at the gun on his left hand.

"Don't say it so deliberately. The leanness you understand is in your heart. It can be transformed into power without verbal reminders. Do you understand?"

As the trainer said, Witt took a deep breath and closed his eyes, suppressing all the jumping thoughts, making the surroundings calmly like the darkness in the gaps in the universe.

In the darkness, he set up a sniper rifle, allowing the gun to return to his position where he should have existed, Yu's hands merged into one, and Yu's eyes fitted in a gap. Then, he naturally opened his eyes, and swayed a cross star as he breathed in the slow world seen through the sight. He didn't pay attention to when the board machine pulled, but the leaves on the eye did fall gently.

"Good shooting skills." The trainer clapped and encouraged, "I'll give 8o points for this shot."

Witt breathed comfortably and smiled: "Fight for 10 points with the next shot!"

However, there was no next shot.

The master Xun put away the sniper rifle equipment and entered the teaching stage of primary shotgun skills.

It turned out that the next step of sniping the living creature was to pay another 20 yuan to upgrade content... Witt only felt that life in the game was also difficult.

Fortunately, the teaching of primary shotgun skills is much easier than that of sniper rifle skills. The content is to bombard the middle-range stones thrown by the trainer's demonstration, with a foundation, and it will pass in one go.

After experiencing these two rounds of learning, the strength travels through the body and gathers in the center of the lower plate. Witt understands that his abilities have been enhanced...

He opened his eyes again and met the trainer's smiling green eyes. He said softly: "Congratulations on obtaining new skills. Looking forward to your next consultation."

"Learn!" Wit came to his senses and shouted excitedly, then Xun took out the components of the magic gun from his stuffed backpack and assembled it.

"So it's thunder and lightning." The trainer seemed to be the owner of this gun library. Seeing the parts that Witt was busy fiddling with, he could tell the color of the goods at a glance. "No wonder I was so anxious to come to me to learn skills. If this gun is maintained, it is reasonable to use engineering and advanced enchantment enhancement, it can be used until the full level. How many good products that gunmen dream of have been obtained by such a low-level character, you are such a lucky kid."

"Haha..." Witt looked embarrassedly at Miss Ayatsuki who was standing aside with her hands and looking at him in a cold manner before turning around and focusing on her love gun.

After a while, Witt put the components into a perfect sniper rifle form.

This time, he immediately took the lightning into his hand and felt a completely different touch.

A tingling sensation was transmitted from the palm of the hand to every cell in the body, as if it was being stroked by a faint electric shock. Witt not only trembled. However, after that moment, his body seemed to be completely integrated into the gun. The tremor of the electric shock turned into energy, injected into the body, and inverted the core of the gun, making the purple light scattered at the muzzle more condensed and bright. The man and the gun became a cycle of energy, fusion and transmission to each other.

"Wit, what else can you do? activate your magic gun quickly."

Without the expressionless reminder of Ayatsutsuki's expressionless face, Witt could not wait to raise lightning and pose for shooting. Then, a purple light came out of the gun and headed towards the endless realm. The world he looked at through the scope once again became slow and clear, and even every breath he breathed clearly could distinguish the level of lung sound and the noise of his breath.

"Boss of the trainer, I'm sorry, I'll try the gun with your treasure land." Witt said, and shot a gun towards a light orchid light diagonally above his head. The target was hit when he pulled the trigger. But this was not an ordinary explosion. A purple light flashed around the lamp, which made a strong sizzling sound and fell. When it fell on the floor, it struggled and jumped several times. When the purple light gradually dissipated, the broken lamp body stopped trembling.
Chapter completed!