What Should I Do If I Open The Wrong Plug-In?

The fact that Li Er fainted from exhaustion on the first day of participating in regular running training has become the laughing stock of the entire training camp.

"Mustard space?"

At this time, Li Er was lying on the hospital bed with excitement on his face, and this skill was very conspicuous just by the name.

Li Er had already seen the personal secret skills column in the system, and added a 'mustard space' skill.

cool.

How to use this skill? Li Er clicked on the column box of 'Mustard Space', eh! no response.

"Mustard space, open!" Li Er said silently in his heart, uh! Still no response.

Li Er re-organized the system, not letting go of every column box, and checked it carefully, but did not see any instructions for using the 'mustard space'.

"Open Sesame?" Li Er tried to recite silently, he was already a little familiar with the vulgar routines of this rotten ghost assassin system.

no response!

Li Er: "Black sesame hair, white sesame wow, black sesame and white sesame wow?"

Still not right!

Li Er: "The cool breeze has a letter, and the autumn moon is boundless. Losing my Sijiao mood is like living a year?"

system:"......"

Li Er sat up from the bed with a serious face, it seemed that he was about to make a big move.

Li Er patiently guessed from 'Tianwang Gaidihu' to 'I have a little donkey', but unfortunately everything was not right, and the guy's mood changed from surprise to sluggishness.

"Chicken feet, you are a barbecued pork bun, don't guess, you go to hell!" Li Er scolded angrily.

"Ding! The password is correct!"

"Clam?? It's really chicken feet, your barbecued pork bun system, I can't guess you at all!" Li Er was surprised, but he really wanted to cry. He felt that one day, he would be collapsed by this bastard system. .

The next second, Li Er really burst into tears.

The ‘mustard space’ has been opened,

But even if Li Er wanted to break his head, he would never have imagined that there was still such a terrifying space in the world.

Li Er's "mustard space" is about one cubic centimeter in size.

"..." There are black lines above the eyes of Li Er's face.

Li Er tried to put his index finger in, but he couldn't squeeze it in. In the end, he could only poke in a small piece with his tail finger. Li Er tried hard, but of course he couldn't use his fingers to move the space barrier.

Lanshou, Shiitake, Li Er tried to use his imagination as much as possible, but he still couldn't think of any use for the mustard seed space of this size, even if he hid a bullet, he couldn't squeeze it in.

Li Er couldn't help but wonder, is this "mustard space"'s personal secret skill a joke?

This young man's mentality has collapsed, and the surprise is as great as the disappointment.

"It's alright!"

Li Er never thought that someone would come to visit him, and it was Zhou Xingxing.

"Of course it's fine, you're just empty-handed and don't bring any fruit or something." Li Er smiled, except that his muscles were sore due to excessive exercise, he really had no problem.

"If there is no fruit, I can give you a copy of "Dragon Tiger Leopard"!" Zhou Xingxing said with a smile: "I knew you were fine!"

"Don't! I'm afraid that I can't keep up with my nutrition, so you should give it to those guys with excess energy!" Li Er waved his hands in disbelief.

"I can't keep up with the nutrition?" Zhou Xingxing was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized that he looked at Li Er with a mean smile.

"What's the matter?" Li Er asked. He had seen "Fighting Dragon". Zhou Xingxing, who laughed and cursed on the surface, made jokes, but actually had a very strong purpose in doing things. He was very scheming but unlucky. Good unlucky guy.

It is unlikely that Zhou Xingxing will be bored to see himself.

"Hey! You saw through it." Zhou Xingxing pretended to be embarrassed and smiled: "Instructor Jane asked me to come."

Li Er ignored Zhou Xingxing's feigned embarrassment, looked at each other with a smile and asked, "Then what?"

"Instructor Jian said that if you don't like the high-intensity training of the Flying Tigers, you can quit. He will pay for the transportation and send you back." Zhou Xingxing said with a smile: "Actually, Instructor Jian is worried about your physical support. Don't worry about the intense training of the Flying Tigers."

Li Er didn't need to worry at all, and instantly understood what Instructor Jane meant.

Instructor Jian actually disliked Li Er's poor physical fitness. He was worried that Li Er would lower the overall score of the Flying Tigers, especially now that the 'Bawanghua' women's SWAT team is also training together in the training camp. Instructor Jian didn't want to be with Instructor Hu. Facing in front of him.

"Yes! But I came to participate in the special training of the Flying Tigers. It was arranged by Sir Lu from the Public Relations Department of the headquarters. You have to ask Instructor Jane to convince Sir Lu." Li Er nodded and agreed.

Zhou Xingxing's face stiffened. He thought that Li Er was sent by their Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station to the Flying Tigers to study. If it was a special training arranged by the headquarters for Li Er to attend, Instructor Jian's purpose of trying to get Li Er out would probably fail.

"Hahaha! Very good. Actually, I just wanted Zhou Xingxing to test you. Since Li Er is so determined, then stay and train with our Flying Tigers!" Instructor Jane pushed open the door and walked in. said loudly.

Li Er: "..."

Li Er slandered in his heart, when did I say that my will is firm, this guy is really afraid of taking responsibility, following this kind of instructor, Li Er doesn't think he can learn anything.

Zhou Xingxing also gave Instructor Jian a blank glance, this guy could use himself as a spearman, and he explained it so far-fetched that he was not a human being inside or outside.

Although Li Er was upset with Instructor Jane, he would never show his face to the other party. He was his own direct leader now, and a fool would fight against the leader.

At least not clearly.

"Thank you, Instructor Jane! I will definitely work hard!" Li Er said sincerely.

Instructor Jian was overjoyed when he saw Li Er's unrestrained performance. He didn't have as much flirtatiousness as Li Er and Zhou Xingxing. Well, don't worry! In the future physical training, I will take care of you specially."

"Yes! Thank you, Instructor Jane!" Li Er saluted directly.

"Instructor Jane, since I have reduced my physical training, can I increase the time to practice shooting?" Li Er immediately asked while the iron was hot.

Instructor Jane was stunned for a moment: "Do you like shooting?"

"Yes!" Li Er nodded decisively.

"No problem!" Instructor Jian just calculated Li Er, and found that Li Er didn't care at all, and felt a little embarrassed. At this time, when he heard Li Er's request, he immediately patted his chest generously and said, "You will practice shooting range in the future. Stay as long as you want."

This guy didn't know that his words caused a lot of trouble. Because of his words, Li Er consumed an average of more than 300 rounds of bullets every day, which was almost all the bullets used by everyone in the Flying Tigers to practice guns.

Shooting range.

Li Er excitedly looked at the more than 100 bullets that were lined up on the table, and he was so excited.

"Boom-boom-boom..."

Zhou Xingxing stood up and started to check the results on the target.

Zhou Xingxing fired a total of ten shots, three shots with nine rings, four shots with eight rings, and three shots with seven rings. This guy's marksmanship is actually pretty good, not as bad as Li Xianying, and much stronger than Chen Jiaju and Zhang Dazui.

"Hey, it's alright!" Zhou Xingxing smiled smugly.

"Yes, yes!" Li Er looked at Zhou Xingxing blankly.

Zhou Xingxing: "Uh! Is there something on my face?"

Li Er: "No!"

"Then look at me, it's your turn to shoot!" Zhou Xingxing spread his hands.

"I'm not in a hurry!" Li Er still stared at Zhou Xingxing.

Zhou Xingxing was so furious that Li Erzhi was staring at him, and fled away, slandering Li Er's marksmanship at all, so he forced himself away shamelessly.

Although Li Er was not like Mr. Ban who had someone standing behind him and couldn't urinate, he really didn't want to be stared at behind him when he was using the system to practice guns.

The Flying Tigers are not using the .38 revolver of ordinary police officers, but the more powerful Glock 17 semi-automatic pistol. The magazine can be filled with 17 bullets. If you add the one in the chamber, Up to 18 bullets can be filled, and the six bullets of point 38 can be completely abused.

Li Er put on the sound-isolating headphones and began to check the pistol in his hand.

"Bang!" After Li Er checked the pistol, he tried a shot, and the bullet missed the target at this moment.

Li Er put down the pistol, took a few deep breaths, adjusted his state, and picked up the pistol again.

Aim, adjust, fine-tune, fine-tune, shoot.

"boom--!"

The shot hit the seventh ring of the target card, and Li Er let out a sigh of relief.

continue!

After Li Er quickly adjusted his state, he raised the pistol again.

Aim, adjust, fine-tune, shoot—!

"boom--!"

'Eight Rings'

continue!

Aim, adjust, fine-tune, shoot—!

'Seven Rings'

"Boom-boom-boom-boom..."

Li Er maintained the rhythm of firing one shot per minute, and continued to practice for an hour. He fired a total of sixty shots. Except for the first shot, which missed the target, the bullets flew, and the next fifty-nine shots were all hit on the target.

Li Er made statistics and found that eleven shots hit the ninth ring, eight shots hit the eighth ring, and the other bullets were scattered outside the seventh ring.

Every time Li Er fires a shot, he has to look at the system's shooting proficiency. Now the shooting proficiency in the system has reached 9 points, and it will soon be double digits.

Follow the system's description of the marksmanship.

Marksmanship Proficiency:

1-30 o'clock is a rookie,

30-60 o'clock is the entry,

60-90 points is a master,

90-100 points is a super master,

More than 100 gun gods.

Li Er was pleasantly surprised to find that as long as he kept practicing like this, he would soon be out of the rookie business.

Keep going! Li Erji was so frozen that he took off the title of rookie today.

The weather was very hot, so Li Er simply stripped off his upper body and continued to practice guns with his bare arms.

"Boom-boom-boom-boom..."

All 100 bullets were shot by Li Er. Instructor Jian greeted him. Li Er took the 100 bullet casings that had been shot to the gun room to be counted, and soon received another 100 bullets from the gun room. .

Li Er has found that he must concentrate and focus on shooting, so that the system's shooting proficiency will increase. Just now, Li Er, a chicken thief, fired a few shots randomly like cheating, but his proficiency remained unchanged.

Constantly maintaining a high concentration of energy is actually a very tiring thing, but Li Er's spirit is very exciting at this time, and he does not feel tired at all, and vows to get rid of the rookie hat in one go.

"Boom-boom-boom-boom..."

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