Chapter 226: Spear drawing, and Carlos' training method! (Please complete the order)
After learning the art of drawing a gun, Hua Twelve felt that it was not enough. He spent money to bring Bob Munden, who was still alive at this time, from the United States to the East to teach him the miraculous art of drawing a gun.
Bob Munden is the fastest shooter in the world and is listed in the Guinness Book of World Records. The entire process from drawing to aiming to shooting only takes 0.15-0.21 seconds.
And this is just one of the shooting records he created. He once fired 10 times in 2.12 seconds at a competition in Las Vegas. He is currently the fastest shooter in the world and is well-deserved.
The fastest gunner in the world, the Flash in the pistol world.
When Hua Twelve was in the real world, he once watched a video of Bob Mengden demonstrating quick grabbing on the Internet. Under the TV camera, he instantly drew his gun and then fired two shots, killing one on the left and one on the right in front of him.
Two balloons.
The whole process was difficult to discern with the naked eye, which shocked Hua Twelve.
It's just a pity that when Hua Twelve saw this video, Bob Mengden had already passed away due to a heart attack a few years ago.
Now that Hua Twelve has entered the mission world, Bob Mengden is still alive, and he feels that he cannot miss the opportunity to learn the art of drawing a gun.
Under the influence of Qian's ability, Bob Mengden and his wife happily boarded a plane to the Magic City of the East.
When Cross saw this old cowboy who was good at using revolvers, he had a look of disgust on his face, and then said to Hua Twelve:
"You shouldn't learn the flashy marksmanship of cowboys, right? We are professionals... It's really shameful for you to learn marksmanship from cowboys."
He wanted to say that we are all professional killers, but he thought there were others around him, so he swallowed the word 'killer'.
Bob Munden, who was born in 1942, is now sixty-three years old, but the temper of the old cowboy is still there. He directly shouted: "Boy, do you dare to compare your marksmanship with the old man? The rules are according to our western duel."
Here comes the rules!”
Cross Carlos shook his head and laughed: "Forget it, I'm afraid it will hurt your self-esteem!"
Seeing the excitement, Hua Twelve did not think it was a big deal, and said to Carlos: "My old man has already issued a challenge, so don't be a coward!"
He immediately asked the staff at the shooting range to get some laser pistols and supporting equipment for real-person combat.
Carlos shook his head helplessly and said to Bob Menden: "Okay, old man, let me tell you that your style is outdated!"
Bob Munden smiled and didn't say anything but directly selected a gun. He found a laser pistol that was about the same weight as the revolver he often used. Then he asked the staff how to use it and tried it himself.
Finally, Chao Hua Twelve asked: "How is your marksmanship?"
Hua Twelve pointed at Carlos: "A little worse than him, but among the American soldiers, he is the best gunner!"
The old man was happy: "Then you come too, and I will deal with both of you!"
At this time, Hua Twelve felt that the old man was too crazy, but Bob Mengden said: "One person is not enough, I have to go together, otherwise I will turn around and end up in the United States!"
Hua Twelve looked at Carlos with a wry smile, and the latter shrugged: "The Western cowboy is so confident that it's annoying!"
"Okay, then I'll play with you too, but I feel like you're going to lose against the two of us, old man!"
Hua Twelve also picked a pistol and said with a smile.
Bob Munden put on the sensor vest and helmet, then shook the pistol in his hand: "The cowboy wants to use this to speak!"
Hua Twelve said helplessly: "Okay, I hope it won't hit you too hard!"
In his opinion, even though Bob Munden is awesome, he is now in his sixties, and it is simply impossible to challenge him and Carlos and win.
The three of them put their pistols into the holsters at their waists and stood twenty steps apart from each other, forming an equilateral triangle.
The rules are similar to those of a Western duel. Throw a coin and the gun will fall to the ground before you can draw a gun and shoot.
When all three people nodded to indicate that they were ready, Matilda threw a coin high and landed in the middle of the three people.
Just as the coin was falling in a parabola, Hua Twelve and Carlos Carlos adjusted their breathing and held their breath. Although they definitely did not think that they would lose two-on-one, as professional killers, they also subconsciously entered the state without any thought.
There will be a little carelessness.
The moment the coin hit the ground, the two of them moved and quickly pulled out their pistols. Although Hua Twelve had not counted it, he knew that the hand speed of John Smith, the ace killer, would not exceed 0.6 seconds.
But the moment he raised his pistol, there was a soft hiss, and the sensor helmet he was wearing began to spray out colorful smoke, and so did Carlos over there.
Both were shot in the head by Bob Munden.
Bob Menden put down the gun in his hand and shook his head at his wife who was watching the battle: "Old man, the gun is much slower than before!"
The old lady was very happy after hearing this, but she was not surprised at all, because in her memory, her old man had never lost.
Bob Munden may have been able to fight in street battles with live ammunition, and he couldn't defeat the Ace Killer, but when it came to cowboy duels in the West, he had never been afraid of anyone since he learned to shoot at the age of eleven.
Hua Twelve put down his gun: "I accept it, otherwise I would have hired you from the United States to train me with a high salary!"
Carlos said unwillingly: "I want to compete again. I didn't use my full strength just now!"
Hua Twelve knew that he was talking about not using the secret technique of bursting adrenaline just now, so he felt unwilling to do so.
Bob Munden chuckled: "Okay, I just haven't had enough fun, not to mention that the laser gun is also quite fun..."
The two changed their equipment again. This time Hua Twelve threw the coin. The coin was still in the air. Carlos launched the secret skill of bursting out adrenaline. His five senses instantly entered a transcendental state, and the whole world slowed down in his eyes.
When the coin hit the ground, he quickly pulled out his pistol and watched helplessly as the old man opposite him pulled the trigger on him.
Tsk~, the colorful smoke spurted out, Hua Twelve went up to laugh at him, Carlos glared at him: "I finally saw him draw the gun clearly, did you see it clearly?"
Hua Twelve's smile instantly faded, which broke his heart. It's easy for you to have no friends if you talk like that.
Next, when Bob Munden personally taught Hua Twelve how to draw a gun, Carlos also took the initiative to pay the tuition and come to learn together. Who wouldn't want to learn a technique that Nima couldn't even beat with a burst of energy?
After truly studying with Bob Menden, the two of them realized that the world record of only 0.21 seconds from drawing the gun to aiming and shooting was actually a record that was only included in the old man's account after he got older.
When Bob Munden was young, he did a program with a TV station. At that time, he put his hand on the gun, prepared it, pulled it out and fired as fast as possible. The whole process was filmed by a high-speed camera, and the speed was calculated through playback. It was found that
The process takes only 0.0175 seconds.
When they heard this number, Hua Twelve and Cross shook their heads like they were playing drums, thinking it was impossible. However, after checking online, they found that this number really existed.
Bob Munden smiled and said to them: "Actually, I don't really believe it until now. After all, this number is too exaggerated, but several experts said the same after watching the playback of high-speed cameras!"
Carlos said without hesitation: "How is it possible? This is simply not a speed that humans can achieve. It takes 0.3 seconds for a normal person to blink. In other words, if you are facing you, you will have been shot twice in the time it takes you to blink.
Got it!"
Bob Munden shrugged:
"A scientist checked my body and said that the muscle fibers in my arms are different from ordinary people, which makes my hand speed faster than a rattlesnake. I guess you can't reach the speed of me drawing a gun!"
Hua Twelve's face is a bit dark, so why did I pay you to come here to play?
Fortunately, Bob Menden continued: "But I can pass on my experience and tips to you. I am confident that through my training, your gun shooting speed will be at least about 0.3 seconds, but you have to practice."
For rapid fire, it's best to use a revolver."
Hua Twelve nodded and said, "That's no problem. It doesn't matter what gun I use!"
In this way, the two of them trained with Bob Munden in the morning, and in the afternoon they crossed Carlos to help Hua Twelve develop the ability to freely control adrenaline.
On the first day, Carlos took Hua Twelve to bungee jump, and on the second day, he took Hua Twelve to do some diving, like jumping off a cliff.
As a result, Hua Twelve couldn't stimulate adrenaline. Finally, Carlos took Hua Twelve to go skydiving. After deliberately giving him a broken parachute bag, he kicked him down from an altitude of 3,000 meters.
Chapter completed!