339: C339 Gunshot Sensation

C339 Gunshot Sensation

Finally, there were some veterans who could not take this kind of blow and secretly went to practice.

The veterans present never believed that there was such a genius in the world.

Only now did they believe that such a person actually existed in this world.

If there was a genius in the world, then Lee Jun was definitely a genius among geniuses.

Some veterans had already left, but some were unwilling to give up. They wanted to learn this shocking method of dismantling firearms from Lee Jun.

However, about ten minutes later, all the veterans slowly lost their confidence.

Everyone went to practice, except Lee Jun, who stood quietly on the spot.

Time and time again, the guns were dismantled and assembled.

After half an hour, the corner of Lee Jun's mouth raised slightly as he walked in front of Gun Freak.

Seeing Lee Jun walk in front of Gun Freak, those veterans stopped what they were doing and looked at Lee Jun.

Gun Freak said calmly as she saw Lee Jun walk in front of him.

"Let me see what level you have reached."

Lee Jun didn't say anything. He held the gun in his hand and shook it slightly.

Kacha! The military pistol was crushed into a pile of parts in the air and fell to the ground.

When the parts fell off, Lee Jun's hands also started to move in an instant.

The falling parts were quickly assembled by Lee Jun.

Within a second, a complete military pistol appeared in Lee Jun's hand.

The enormous Training Field instantly turned completely silent, and all the veterans stared blankly at this scene.

When Gun Freak saw General Lee Jun disassembling and assembling with his pistol in just one second, even he could not help but gasp. He had surpassed Lee Jun!

When it came to the combination of military pistols, this kid had really surpassed him!

"Good!" Good! Good! "What a surprising guy. Lee Jun, you're the most gunshot person I've ever seen."

Gun Freak couldn't help but stand up and say the word 'good' three times before it was enough to express the excitement in her heart.

The veterans present were speechless. They had never seen Gun Freak so excited before.

However, Lee Jun's learning ability was indeed unbelievable.

"For firearms, you not only have to quickly dismantle and combine them, you also have to know how to distinguish between good and bad."

"On the battlefield, if you want to inspect the quality of a firearm, you will have been turned into a hornet's nest by the enemy."

"What I'm going to teach you right now is how to differentiate between good and bad parts of a gun. It depends on your hearing ability."

After Gun Freak finished speaking, she turned around and walked out of the Training Field realm. Lee Jun followed behind Gun Freak and left.

The two of them walked out of the Training Field s and went to a storage room at the side.

Gun Freak asked the soldier at the door to open the door of the warehouse and lead Lee Jun inside.

As he walked through the door, he saw a warehouse filled with all kinds of firearms.2

From pistols to heavy machine guns, there were almost every kind of gun available.

However, there was already some dust on these guns. Clearly, these guns were the ones that no one used after being eliminated.

Gun Freak said calmly as she walked into the warehouse with Lee Jun.

"As a top gunner, what he needs to learn is not just the way of the spear, but the way of the gun."

"From now on, you have to check all the guns here. I want to nurture your sense of gun."

"No matter how long it takes you, I want you to walk out of this door knowing all the guns here, and to know where it's broken the moment you touch it. Even at the smallest damage, you have to explain it to me."

After Gun Freak finished, she turned around and walked out of the warehouse. She didn't tell Lee Jun anything and didn't even teach him anything.

This made Lee Jun very depressed. Even if he was told to use his ears to hear the damage of the gun, he would at least have to teach him how to do it.

Just as Lee Jun was about to ask, Gun Freak had already walked out of the warehouse, and the door to the warehouse was locked.

Gun Freak walked out of the warehouse and said to the two soldiers outside.

"If he's hungry, send him something to eat."

"Yes sir!"

The two soldiers at the door saluted Gun Freak respectfully.

The two soldiers were abnormally envious of Lee Jun who was in the warehouse. They envied him for being lucky enough to be accepted as a disciple by Gun Freak.

Lee Jun didn't know what to do, so he started to distinguish it from the pistols that he was most familiar with.

Picking up a military pistol, he held the pistol in his left hand and pulled at the sleeve with his right.

Crack * Lee Jun listened intently.

However, what made Lee Jun depressed was that he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Thus, Lee Jun pulled the condom and repeated it a few times and found that nothing was wrong.

It was no different from the military pistol he had seen earlier.

After ten minutes, Lee Jun did not reap any rewards. He was depressed. Before Gun Freak left, she did not even teach him how to recognize the voice.

Actually, Lee Jun would also know that distinguishing part damage from sound was a technical matter.

Moreover, this technique was not something that could be taught by a single person. One had to accumulate knowledge and become familiar with firearms in order to cultivate it.

While Lee Jun was still confused, he suddenly found a few guns that had been wiped clean in the corner of the warehouse.

Among these guns were pistols, submachine guns and heavy machine guns. Seeing those guns lying there, a thought flashed across Lee Jun's mind.

He placed the dusty military pistol on the table, picked up the undamaged military pistol, and pulled on the sleeve.

He repeated it several times, each time concentrating on the sound it made.

Seated in a secret room, Gun Freak looked through the surveillance camera and saw that Lee Jun had found the guns that he had purposely placed there so quickly. The corner of Gun Freak's mouth raised slightly.

He stared at the monitor in anticipation.

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