Coach Shi: "..."

I didn't see that coming.

"Fun fact: the fundamental way to eliminate racial discrimination is to eliminate races. Lin Li's dream is to protect everyone like Xi'Er." Bai Bufan added his two cents, unconsciously raising his right arm at a 45-degree angle, fingers together pointing forward.

Coach Shi: "?"

Which the hell Xi'Er are you talking about?

Coach Shi took a deep breath, money is hard to earn, and poop is hard to eat. He forced a smile, sidestepping those topics to introduce the gun in his hand:

"Alright, you two, let's get back on track. Let me first introduce what you'll be experiencing. It's our domestic classic pistol——the Type 92 pistol.

"First of all, the Type 92 pistol comes in two calibers: 9mm and 5.8mm. Just to note, there's no 5.56 caliber domestically. Today we're using the 9mm version. The recoil is moderate, making it very suitable for beginners to experience. Its magazine capacity is 15 rounds, which is quite high for a pistol, providing good firepower endurance."

"Look, its design is very ergonomic, with a comfortable grip and solid feel, offering great stability when shooting. It weighs about 760 grams, not too heavy, but in the hand, it feels substantial, giving you a sense of 'control'."

"The shooting accuracy of the Type 92 is very high as well, with an effective range of about 50 meters. At our shooting range, it fits the 10-meter and 30-meter targets well. The 50-meter target is a bit of a stretch, but considering each of you will only try five shots, I personally recommend you focus on the targets around 10 meters..."

As Coach Shi was using the gun in his hand as a demonstration model, he saw Bai Bufan suddenly raise his hand:

"Teacher, I have a question."

"Go ahead." Coach Shi paused his introduction, looking towards Bai Bufan.

"If I stand at 51 meters from the muzzle, can I catch the bullet with my hand?" Bai Bufan inquired.

Coach Shi: "?"

"Of course not. Let me explain: 50 meters is the effective range, which means the range at which you can accurately aim. In fact, even at 1400 meters, a 9mm bullet still has lethality." Coach Shi explained earnestly.

"Teacher, I have a question." Lin Li raised his hand.

Coach Shi felt a chill down his spine, looking at Lin Li, swallowing hard: "Go ahead."

"If I stand at 1401 meters from the muzzle, can I catch the bullet with my hand?" Lin Li inquired.

Coach Shi: "???"

Sh*t!! I knew it!!

Coach Shi took a deep breath and opened the glass door to the shooting range, smiling at Lin Li: "Shall we conduct an experiment then?"

"Sure, coach, I find shooting at stationary targets boring anyway." Lin Li nodded expectantly, reaching out for the gun.

Coach Shi: "?"

Why is it assumed I'm the one catching the bullet now?

Coach Shi took another deep breath, smiling as he said: "Indeed, according to your theory, there must be a certain position where one can catch a bullet bare-handed, but let's not delve into that, okay? It's too tricky to determine."

"Coach, that's inaccurate. You shouldn't use 'everyone'. Some can't catch it." Lin Li raised his hand again upon hearing this.

"Who?" Coach Shi asked instinctively.

Lin Li: "Jesus, he has holes in his hands."

Coach Shi: "?"

Bai Bufan: "Venus can't either, she has nothing on her hands."

Coach Shi: "..."

Coach Shi covered his face with his hand, sighed deeply, and leaned on the wall nearby, gently but continuously knocking his head against the bulletproof glass.

Money is hard to earn!! Sh*t is hard to eat!!

Who the hell said the birth rate is low nowadays!?

Where the hell is it low!? There's always two at a time!!

Meanwhile, next door.

Coach Lu, who was normally explaining to Ding Sihan and Chen Yu Ying, was attracted by the noise next door. She looked up and saw her colleague looking utterly desperate, banging his head against the wall.

If his gun didn't have a magazine in it, Coach Lu would have suspected he would fire a shot at himself the next second.

A fit of rage, a full-on rage, just a rage.

"What happened over there?" Coach Lu asked puzzled.

However, Coach Shi didn't hear through the glass and kept banging.

Chen Yu Ying blinked, looking at the innocent-looking yet fervently chatting Lin Li and Bai Bufan behind Coach Shi, and awkwardly smiled at Coach Lu: "It's nothing, should be normal."

"That's right, but Sister Lu, you better advise Coach Shi to get some psychological counseling later." Ding Sihan chimed in.

Coach Lu: "?"

Her gaze also turned to those two guys.

What are these geniuses?

Coach Shi painfully adjusted his mindset, showing a 'smile' again.

"Which one of you wants to go first?" He directly skipped the lengthy introduction and opened the glass door, asking.

Lin Li and Bai Bufan exchanged a glance; with their bond, no more words were needed, they nodded to each other and stepped forward: "I'll go first."

Coach Shi: "..."

He thought they would be courteous towards each other, looks like he was overthinking.

The two of them exchanged glances, a spark of electricity seemed to pass between their eyes.

"What the hell!" Bai Bufan suddenly shouted.

Whoa, why did it feel like I was just zapped with something?

The remote attacker Lin Li hid his skill and fame.

Finally, following the principle of humanity first and fist first, Lin Li went first.

Lin Li and Coach Shi went in, closing the door behind them.

Coach Shi got back into work mode, demonstrating the correct stance and grip.

"When shooting, be mindful; the recoil isn't especially large, but you should still maintain the correct posture. Hold the gun with both hands, arms straight, body slightly leaning forward, eyes, the front sight, and the target aligned. Remember, smoothly pull the trigger without haste."

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