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Chapter 72 Exercises

"The Glock 19 is a compact and lightweight gun with low recoil. Its standard magazine capacity is 15 rounds, making it suitable for beginners and for practice."

After tossing a Glock 19 to Erin.

Old Jerry led Erin to the front of the shooting range.

"10-meter target."

After giving instructions to the range staff, Old Jerry led Erin to the designated shooting position number 5 and began teaching Erin some shooting techniques.

have to say.

Old Jerry, as expected of a retired military sharpshooter, possesses an almost extraordinary sensitivity to firearms.

After Erin fired a few shots, he began to correct some of the mistakes Erin made while shooting.

Following Old Jerry's corrections, Erin fixed some minor issues with his shooting, and his accuracy improved significantly.

They quickly escaped the embarrassing situation of missing the target at 10 meters with their first two shots.

And gradually, Erin stopped blindly firing after only a slight aim. Instead, he practiced again and again, constantly adjusting his grip and aiming angle before starting to shoot.

After emptying a magazine, Old Jerry let Erin stop and rest for a bit, relaxing his tense muscles, before letting Erin remove the magazine and reload.

After taking a few dozen seconds to recall the feeling he had just experienced while shooting, Erin picked up the Glock 19 handle again, assumed the standard shooting posture, made some minor adjustments according to his own habits, and then pulled the trigger.

boom!

With a flick of Erin's arm, the bullet landed precisely on the edge of the target.

One ring.

Hmm, that's a good start.

boom! boom! boom!

Having learned from experience, Erin fired shot by shot, figuring out the feel for the gun through practice, until he had emptied the magazine again before stopping.

"Not bad, you've made great progress, but your wrist muscles are still too stiff when you shoot..."

Seeing that Erin's shooting accuracy was improving at a visible rate, old Jerry nodded in satisfaction, and then took the opportunity to point out several problems with Erin's shooting this time.

After listening to old Jerry's advice.

After taking a moment to reflect and adjust his mindset, Erin began reloading his bullets again.

boom! boom! boom!

Gunshots echoed, targets swayed, and Erin practiced again and again, taking breaks time and time again.

Under old Jerry's tutelage, shooting accuracy improved rapidly and steadily.

From initially missing the target, to gradually stabilizing the score, and then starting to pursue a higher ring score.

After ejecting the magazine for the seventh time, Erin shook his sore arm.

At this moment, Old Jerry spoke up, "Take a break. Let's call it a day for today's shooting practice. You fired over a hundred bullets on your first time handling a gun. I suggest you ask a waiter to help you relax your arm muscles later, otherwise I'm afraid you won't be able to lift your arms tomorrow."

After a pause, seemingly worried that Erin might misunderstand, old Jerry added, "Don't worry, the relaxation service is free."

The annual membership fee for the Tom Shooting Club is not cheap, but correspondingly, it naturally offers some personalized services.

"good!"

As a novice, Erin did not reject the coach's advice.

Next, old Jerry called over a slender waitress to massage Erin's arm.

While Ailin's arms relaxed during the massage, her mind had no time to relax.

Take a break while Ailin gives you a massage.

Old Jerry pulled up a chair and sat down next to Erin, breaking down and detailing knowledge about firearms and shooting in a way that Erin could easily understand.

This allowed Erin's knowledge and understanding of firearms to improve at a visible rate.

At that moment, Erin suddenly felt that Old Jerry's $300 per hour tuition fee was well worth it.

After paying Old Jerry for two hours of lessons, Erin also paid the club a fee, which included expenses for bullets, gun damage, and various other miscellaneous costs.

The price isn't expensive; it doesn't even cost $50 in total.

After leaving the club.

Erin took a taxi directly back to Chinatown.

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Go home.

Based on the records in "Nutritionist's Handbook", Ailin selected a set of ingredients that were compatible and that she could actually find the corresponding materials to make a nutritious meal. She then manually prepared a nutritious and delicious dinner for herself.

A nutritious meal.

They ate until Erin's stomach was completely full.

Erin was using the smallest portion of the recipe. I wonder if the genetic warriors in the world that produced this "Nutritionist's Pairing Handbook" are all gluttonous reincarnations of the legendary glutton.

Otherwise, how could they possibly consume a nutritious meal weighing at least several kilograms?

but.

To Erin's surprise, the nutritional meal actually tasted quite good, and its effects were even more direct.

As the food digested, Erin could almost feel a continuous warm current flowing from his stomach throughout his body.

Although the effect is not as good as taking nutritional liquid directly, it is much better than eating normally.

"The results are pretty good. It seems that before the laboratory is built, I can start by trying to prepare more nutritional meals that suit me."

After finishing his meal, Erin lay on the sofa on the second floor, watching TV as he thought to himself.

And the kitchen, not far from him.

However, she spontaneously cleaned up the tableware and cooking utensils that Erin had used.

Even the food scraps and leftover bits and pieces discarded when preparing nutritious meals were completely devoured by the little monster.

"...At a press conference just held by Stark Industries, Tony Stark, the chairman of Stark Industries and a brilliant scientist, announced the complete closure of Stark Industries' weapons research and development department..."

After turning on the TV, Erin discovered that nearly half of the ten channels were reporting on Tony Stark's return. Of course, the most explosive news was Tony Stark's announcement of the closure of Stark Industries' weapons research and development department.

The world's largest arms dealer has announced the closure of its most profitable weapons research and development division.

This is absolutely a huge joke.

If it weren't for the fact that it's still early April Fool's Day, many people watching TV would probably think that an April Fool's Day program was playing.

The highly newsworthy story spread across most of the Federation at an unimaginable speed and is still spreading to the rest of the world at an astonishing pace.

The most direct and obvious reaction to this news was probably to Stark Industries' stock market.

Within an hour of the press conference ending.

Stark Industries' stock plummeted.

(End of this chapter)