radicalducati Chapter 223
Chapter 223
Although there are no sniper rifles here, some assault rifles, that are two-handed, even if it is easy to cause chest and shoulder pain due to recoil.
This point is that even veterans are prone to the risk of chest and shoulder damage if they use it for a long time.
"No, it's a little numb, but I'll rest after trying it all."
Li Changsheng shook his head, and immediately continued to pick up the next gun, boom!
Listening to these words, Zhou Guoli opened his mouth and had nothing to say.
What else can be said, even if you hold a gun in one hand, you can still get a batch.
Even the explanation does not need him, the name is explained by the blonde sister, as for the gun parameters.
No need.
It's really not necessary, people can accurately judge the recoil of the firearm and the subtle deviation value, shoot accurately, and it is necessary to explain the parameters.
So when the two walked out of the gun club, it was only noon.
After lunch, Li Changsheng wanted to go back a little, but Zhou Guoli smiled mysteriously.
"Brother Li, don't rush back first, I'll take you somewhere else."
"Where to go again?"
Li Changsheng was curious, there are quite a few projects today.
However, the shooting club let him have a good time, and basically had a general understanding of the common firearms on the M side of country M.
Although there are only twenty rounds each time, it is enough for Li Changsheng, not to mention that twenty rounds, even if it is ten, he can solidify and explore the general performance of the firearm according to the system memory.
Therefore, going to the shooting club in the morning is still a very good experience for Li Changsheng.
"A fight club nearby, I'll take you to play." Zhou Guoli turned the steering wheel and smiled.
"Huh?" Li Changsheng was stunned, a little did not understand, thought about it and asked: "You want to teach me martial arts?" Earnest?
"Ahem, either to teach you, or to let you know the military martial arts here, a club owner I went to is from the M army, and most of the coaches of the club are retired soldiers, including various branches of the M country."
In addition to their own country, this group of people also knows Israeli fighting arts, as well as the world's fighting arts that can quickly defeat enemies.
Zhou Guoli quickly explained that he was really afraid that Li Changsheng would misunderstand, and then scrapped his other arm.
"Oh?"
Li Changsheng raised his eyebrows, somewhat interested in his heart.
I may already be very good in actual combat, but it is not bad to see other different fighting techniques.
The fight club is not far away, ten minutes by car from this side.
This is a store located in the central area, the door is not very open, but when you walk in, you can find that the interior space is very large, the inside is very lively, you can see a lot of black and white wearing vests, and there are also some Asians, not many.
After strolling around, Li Changsheng found that there are not only modern fighting such as conventional boxing, judo, karate, aikido, taekwondo, Muay Thai, sanda, etc., but also some of their core military fighting arts.
It is that there is no shadow of Chuanwu here, although sanda is also considered to be the boxing of Xia Guo, but it is too soft, and after improvement, it is more suitable for the ring.
The real Chuanwu is completely invisible here.
"It's a private club, and it's usually a referral from someone else, a rich person or a veteran of country M."
Zhou Guoli introduced, without the slightest consciousness of penetrating into the enemy's interior, and seemed to be very gregarious here.
"In addition to learning martial arts, you can also work out, there are professional trainers and nutritionist medical therapists here, and it is said that some of the top stars have been served."
As he spoke, he beckoned, and soon an employee came up and handed him a beautiful business card.
It was shiny with a few delicate letters, which was the name of the club, 'Veterans' Club', a very common name.
"Hi, Hank!"
Zhou Guoli waved his hand in the distance, and not long after, he saw a middle-aged Xiao Hei with a solid figure walking over and giving Zhou Guoli a high five.
"Dude, you haven't been here for a while, why are we practicing today?"
The black man named Hank grinned his white teeth and smiled wickedly.
"No, no, no, I didn't have the heart to abuse food today, so I brought a rookie who wanted to learn military combat techniques for self-defense."
Saying that, Zhou Guoli pointed at Li Changsheng.
Hearing that he was called a rookie by this product again, Li Changsheng rolled his eyes, but he was not wrong, he really didn't know much about military martial arts.
"Oh, great young man, but Zhou, are you sure? I'm not one of those boxing trainers. Hank pointed to the coaches in the ring who guided the boxing, then pointed to himself, and squeezed his fist to make a crisp sound.
"You know, my nickname is Mad Dog, and whether it's fighting with people or pointing fingers at people, it's hell. And of course the cadet gave me a great nickname, The Beast! "
Don't say that this person is indeed very suitable for this title, one meter eight, very stocky, thick arms and waist, and a very short and thick neck, very similar to Tyson's physique.
Especially those big hands, full of calluses and thick bone joints, feel that one hand can crush a child's skull.
"Alas, Brother Li, what do you think of him? Army Rangers are retired and proficient in their Army MACP system martial arts, have previously served in war zones, and are also proficient in Israeli martial arts.
After retiring, he also learned some Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu and Muay Thai, a very well-rounded person.
Zhou Guoli whispered.
Hearing this, Li Changsheng nodded, of course, it was okay to be so comprehensive, and he also wanted to learn about martial arts around the world.
"Okay, I'll tell him, but you can strike lightly later, don't beat people to death."
"Hmm."
Li Changsheng nodded, he is not looking for fault, since he is learning things, it is mainly learning and developing.
Yes, this is development.
"Hi Hank, my friend loves your nickname, so he wants to take away your nickname, and he thinks you only deserve to be called Baby!"
Zhou Guoli said, not forgetting to whistle for ridicule.
Hearing this, the corner of Li Changsheng's mouth twitched, although he knew that Lao Zhou wanted him to see the real guy of others.
But is it really good to pit people like this? Aren't you friends?
Hank's face suddenly turned even darker at this time, it was as black as a pot of carbon, but now it was all black and pasty.
"Did he really say that?"
"Of course, he is very capable of fighting, and he plans to beat you back to your mother later."
"Well, good! Haha, haha! Hearing this, Hank laughed loudly, but the tiger eyes stared viciously at Li Changsheng, a young Asian.
"Hey boy, what's your name?"
"Li, you can call me Li."
"Huh, Lee? Do you think you're Bruce Lee? Don't worry, I'll beat you with your mouth full of teeth later.
Hank sneered, looked around, and clapped his hands.
Snap!
Hearing the voice, the surrounding trainees and coaches all cast their eyes one after another.