Of course, it was mainly Raymond's sincere attitude that moved him!

Lin Jun returned to his office, turned on the computer, and began to check for information about IPSC.

After all, this is a competition event, not ordinary shooting training, and there are still a lot of requirements.

A bunch of competition requirements, all kinds of rules and regulations, Lin Jun is quite big.

In addition to the basic limitations, all pistols are equipped with an extended barrel with a retractor at the end of the barrel, increased ammunition capacity, and a red dot sight.

By the way, Lin Jun also learned about the reward of this championship, 200,000 Hong Kong paper, the reward is not bad!

This may be the only thing that attracts Lin Jun.

In Lin Jun's in-depth understanding, the International Practical Shooting Association has obviously done enough homework this time, and the news has not only spread on the Internet, but even their propaganda slogans have appeared on TV.

"The Birth of the Gun King!"

"The Uncrowned King!"

"Super Gun King!"

"Sharpshooter!"

and other propaganda slogans, plus the police officers of the Hong Kong Fu police community will also participate in this competition, which has set off an upsurge of public attention!

Especially with the announcement of the list of participants, Lin Jun's name is impressively listed, and such a project that is usually not much concerned has instantly become a hot spot in Hong Kong!

This made the International Practical Shooting Association happy, and successfully rubbed a wave of Lin Jun's popularity!

Lin Jun also has the most basic understanding of the International Practical Shooting Association, the gun license issued by the International Practical Shooting Association has legal effect, and only more than 2,000 people in the entire Hong Kong Fu have obtained gun licenses, and most of the more than 2,000 shooting enthusiasts are the upper echelons of Hong Kong Fu, and the remaining small part are still police officers in Hong Kong Fu.

No way, this kind of sport itself is not very popular, and it is basically a game on the same level as golf.

Moreover, after Lin Jun's understanding, the gold content of this gun king competition is still very high, although the gun king competition was not famous in the past, but the participants often have two brushes.

This also made Lin Jun put away a little contempt, because in the previous few competitions, most of the people who won the title of gun king were police officers in the Hong Kong Fu police circle, and these people were all originally gun king-level police officers in Hong Kong Fu without exception, and even in so many competitions, the gun king in the police world only won the third place.

Although Lin Jun put away a little contempt, he still didn't take this competition seriously, for him, the moment he signed up for the competition, the 200,000 prize money was already in his pocket.

What Lin Jun has to consider is whether he needs to save some face for others in the Gun King Competition, and he can't be too far behind others, so that others can't hang on their faces.

What if I commit suicide in shame again?

Or it would be nice to make the other members of the competition lose interest in the sport.

The others are still working hard to finish in 1st place.

But what Lin Jun thinks about is mastering the degree, don't crush others too hard.

There's no way, the strength is here, it's capricious!

......

Since you are going to compete, there is no doubt that you will definitely need to train.

Raymond also found a coach for Lin Jun in advance and contacted the training ground, although Lin Jun didn't think it was necessary, but he still came to the training ground, there are still many differences between Bi Sports Competition and him in actual combat, at least those rules and regulations he needs to understand.

Lin Jun's biggest concern is not to break the rules in the game, so as not to miss out on the championship.

"Bang~!"

"Bang bang~!"

Lin Jun stood in the shooting room of the gun range, raised his gun to aim, and hit a target dozens of meters away.

Didi twice, next to the integrator, shows his score, 10, 10, 10!

A total of three shots, 30 rings!

The coach beside him looked at Lin Jun with a resentful expression, and his inner activities were very exciting.

Do you still need a coach like this?

Why don't you teach me!

Isn't this marksmanship a sure winner!

From the beginning to the present, Lin Jun's coach has been satisfied with Lin Jun's performance from the beginning, to the surprise, surprise, shock, and finally the world has been turned upside down.

The journey is hard to describe!

If you hit the ten rings with one shot, you are lucky.

Then every 10 shots hit 10 rings, which is a good basic skill.

Like Lin Jun, who fired 100 shots and hit 100 10 rings, this is called a demon!

What's even more exaggerated is that only half an hour has passed since the beginning, and Lin Jun has fired hundreds of shots in a row, and the guns are all 10 rings!

The coach really wanted to ask Lin Jun, isn't your arm sore?

Don't the eyes spent?

This terrifying staying power makes all men very envious!

Lin Jun changed to a shuttle bullet again, and was about to continue shooting, but was stopped by the coach.

"Gree......" The coach hesitated for a long time before saying: "This kind of training is basically meaningless to you, otherwise let's go and shoot the moving target!"

"It's okay!" Lin Jun very readily agreed to the coach's plan.

But!

After 10 minutes.

Lin Jun muttered to himself, "I really have no room for improvement?"

When the coach next to him heard Lin Jun's words, he had the heart to crash to death on the wall next to him!

I immediately felt offended!

Can you stop hitting me!

How else do you need to improve?

This is already ceiling-level marksmanship, okay?

Even if you fix the target, the moving target is also a gun with ten rings!

Are you still letting people live?

The coach hesitated for a long time, stared at Lin Jun with a faint look in his eyes, and spoke.

"I think your strength is more than enough for me to be a coach!"

"You're so much scareier than I've seen those gun kings before!"

Lin Jun said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I didn't control my strength well, I scared you!"

If someone asks Lin Jun how to win the championship of the Gun King Competition, the coach will definitely answer, "You are the champion if you converge the point!"

Coach: "......

"

From this day on, to the beginning of the game, Lin Jundu has never stepped into the training ground, it's not that he doesn't want to come, it's that the coach made it clear that Lin Jun came here just to waste his time, and with this effort, it's better to have afternoon tea!

......

Five days later, the Gun King Contest was in full swing.

The game scene was crowded, and there were even many Lin Jun's little fan girls, holding up flash cards and acting as cheerleaders for him for free.

There are more than 50 people in total, and this kind of competition is not as complicated as the first and second rounds.

The whole field is so big, it depends on who uses the short time, the marksmanship is accurate, and the comprehensive data is arranged, the first is the first, and the second is the second.

In the lounge, Lin Jun prepared his weapons and magazines, and after hearing his name, he slowly walked into the arena.

"Look, look, Lin Jun is here!"

"Officer Lin is mighty~"

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