The international students who came to exchange and study have all learned some Xia dialect and can only listen to part of it, but they are not very proficient in speaking it.

The squad leader asked Lu Feng again: "What about you?"

Lu Feng said: "No problem."

So, the squad leader led everyone to the pistol practice area.

The pistol practice area has a 50-meter distance target, which is closer than the rifle area.

The squad leader distributed two heavy pistols without magazines to the big man Hei and Lu Feng in turn.

"You can first get familiar with the firearms."

As soon as Lu Feng got it, he estimated that this heavy pistol weighed at least 2 kilograms.

The standard pistol issued to students by the school weighs less than one kilogram.

The big black student tried it, with a satisfied look on his face.

After seeing both of them stop, the squad leader handed them two pistol magazines.

"Each person has 5 rounds of bullets. You can choose your own shooting posture. It will be completed within ten seconds. Are there any questions?"

The big black man immediately shouted: "Kerosene!"

Lu Feng hesitated for a moment and asked: "Squad leader, can you give me one more bullet?"
Chapter completed!