When God Made Me

< 72.00 - Fire (4) >

“Why there? ”

It was a place I had no idea about.

“Yes. Wherang always asked me to come. If you say it like that, I think I can go away for once. I think you're gonna love it. ”

“Is that so?"

Thinking slowly, it didn't seem that bad. It was a situation that told me that I would be back late in the evening at the hospital anyway.

“Yes, I'll come with you. It was fun shooting. ”

“Yes, let's go. ”

Seung-ho accepts Alex's offer without much thought. I got in Alex's car and went straight to the gym run by Hung.

As soon as I open the door, bang! Bang! The sound of the street resonates in my ears. Seungho and Alex are overwhelmed by loud noises and a slight tingle.

Approaching the desk, two women were surprised and welcomed.

“Hello."

“How are you? ”

Alex greets and asks.

“Hi, I'm here to see my brother, Wu. Is he in? ”

“Oh, he left a while ago. He'll be here soon. Please come in here and wait. ”

“Is that so?”

The waiting room was furnished with large couches, computers, and TVs. One of the girls took out two cups of coffee and brought it to them.

“Thank you."

“Yes, please let me know if you need anything. ”

Alex smiles at the woman and asks.

“I'm curious. I heard a lot of gunfire a minute ago, but I can't hear it. ”

“Oh, I can't hear you because you used to have a good sound barrier, but I think someone went in and opened the door for a while. ”

“I see.”

The woman lightly greeted and left the waiting room.

Seung-ho looked around the waiting room and said carefully.

“Wouldn't it be better to contact them as well? ”

“No, you'd better surprise me. Surprise.”

“Is that so?"

Seung-ho nods at Alex's natural tone and sits down.

After waiting for about 20 minutes, the waiting room door opened and rushed in.

“Brother!”

“Oh, what's going on? ”

“Hello."

They shook hands and sat face to face on the couch.

“I came because my brother asked me to come. ”

“Oh, is that so? I didn't call and thought something was wrong. ”

“Oh, I told her to come every time I met her. ”

“It's good to see you. Have you eaten?”

Alex rubs his belly and churns.

“I'm so full. ”

“We just took a picture of the Cook Room on my pocket television. ”

Seung-ho nods, smiling.

“That's good. I had a late lunch, too, so I'm a little preoccupied for dinner now. ”

“Bro, but it's huge. ”

He grinned and pointed his thumb at himself.

“That's my brother.”

“Hahahaha. I'm also an Olympic gold medalist. ”

Along with Alex's praise, Seung-ho raises his thumb. He shakes his hand to see if he's embarrassed.

“Enough is enough. You want to take a shot? ”

“Very well.”

“Let's get up first. ”

When I left the waiting room, I saw the first guide desk I had seen. Here, Seung-ho's group turns to the left.

“Dude, is there a difference between this one and that one? ”

“Yes. This is where professionals and members use it, and that's where regular people come in and use it. ”

“Oh, I see. ”

He shouldered Seung-ho.

“Seung-ho's here, by the way, so you're thinking about getting serious, right? ”

“Hahaha · ·”

When Seung-ho smiled and couldn't answer, Alex patted him on the shoulder and defended him.

“No, I forced him to come. I just came to play today. ”

Alex relieves the burden of winning, but doesn't make him uncomfortable.

“Yes, thank you. All you have to do is come. By the way, why don't you guys give it a shot? ”

“Can we do that? ”

“Yes, I'm fine in this building with permission. It's expensive to pay. ”

“Oh, I know, sir. We'll buy you dinner. ”

“Hahaha. Just kidding. I came all this way to buy you dinner. Let's go inside.”

Seungho and Alex went inside with the help of the Bulletproof vest, earmuffs and goggles.

“Don't you have to demonstrate it first? ”

“What?"

The expression on his face was as if he was embarrassed.

“Oh, what a demonstration. When did I quit my profession? ”

“Well, better than us, anyway. Show me. I'm not sure about our form. ”

“Hah, I can't help it. ”

However, you raise your pistol proudly, without pulling out the barrel. At first, I grabbed the gun with both hands.

“In our program, Ji Soo or Haru lack of strength, so I wrap my hands around them like this, and usually men hold them with one hand. ”

When the name 'index’ appeared, Alex stabbed him with his elbow, but Seungho only glanced at Alex for a moment and did not react.

He sticks his left hand in his pocket and slowly points the gun at the target.

“Oh, brother. Nice posture.”

“What a gold medalist! ”

Seung-ho and Alex give me a compliment, but his shoulders shrug. However, I looked at the gauge with a professional, serious look.

After three gunshots, the swing grabs the gun and presses the button on one side.

Unlike the lively and playful appearance seen in the program and corners so far, I felt like a real player.

“Whoa.”

However, when he finished shooting, he returned to his usual position.

“It's been a while since I've been able to concentrate. ”

“Dude, how many meters is this? ”

“50m. A little far, isn't it? ”

“Oh, isn't that the street where you won the gold medal? ”

“That's right. A 50-meter pistol. ”

At that moment, the target plate that was far away arrives in front of the firing squad.

“Wow, is this automatic? ”

I said, "Yeah, you press this button, you come. ”

Pointing to the Whirlwind button, Alex looks at it twice in wonder.

Seung-ho approaches the target plate with a whistle. It was a slightly more specific model with a circular center. Commonly known to the public, the archers' target plates changed color every two points, while the five circles in the center of the pistol were black and the circles outside were white.

And the three bullets he fired were almost in the middle.

“How many points is this? ”

Alex replied, not with a question of victory.

“10.3, 9.8, 9.4. ”

“How did you know? ”

Seungho looks at Alex in surprise. Alex is looking at the monitor in the back. They were digitally identifying their scores through the target.

“Oh, what a surprise. ”

The whistle scratches your head as if it were fabulous.

“I don't feel well today, so I don't have a good score. ”

“Oh, that's a pretty good shot. ”

“Yeah, it's hard for the players to hit a nine on TV. ”

However, given the usual fluctuations, the score was lower than the baseline. When you enter a real competition, you are less tense than usual. Moreover, on a typical good day, more than 10.5 points can be adjusted sufficiently.

“Oh, I'm in a bad mood today. You guys try it, too. ”

“Here?”

Seungho was surprised and asked. I thought you said you were gonna shoot, like, 10 or 20 meters, but you're 50 meters tall.

At this distance, I couldn't even see the target. However, he tapped their shoulders.

“Give it a try. I'm not asking you to be nice. ”

Alex stands in the firing squad with an exhilarating look, not burdened at all.

“I'll go first. This is gonna be fun. ”

“Yeah, it's fun. ”

He put a handgun in it and handed it to Alex.

“You can only shoot one shot, so take your time. ”

“Yes.”

Alex puts his left hand in his pocket, just like Jinhuang, and grabs the gun with his right hand. My posture was as professional as I was trained to record a program properly.

“Hey, aren't you getting it all right? ”

“Of course.”

Alex opens his eyes and looks at the target and shoots. He continues to smile and look at him.

You can feel Alex foaming at you, but the gun is still shaking.

A few moments later, Alex finishes a total of six shots and releases his wrist, grabbing his hand and lowering his gun.

“Oh, this is hard to concentrate on. ”

“Still worth it, right? ”

He smiles and presses the button next to Alex.

“Yes. How many points do you think you got? ”

“I wouldn't count on it. Hahahaha.”

Seungho looks back, but there are no scores yet on the monitor. It looks like the target has to come here to score.

Alex and Hunan stare at the approaching target, and Seungho looks at the monitor and waits. After a while, the monitor scored.

“3.2 points.”

There was only one hole in the target plate. Alex looks at the turban with a curious look.

“Brother, what's wrong with this? ”

He's already grinning at the target board.

“Hahahaha. You just took one shot. ”

“Yes?”

“Five shots were fired from the air. Hahaha.”

Seung-ho understands and laughs, approaching Alex and clapping his shoulders.

“You can do it, bro. Hahahaha.”

“Oh, I thought I hit a seven. ”

“Aigoo, beginners can hardly hit the target. You got one good shot. ”

“Is that so?"

Alex's expression brightens quickly. You push Alex away with a proud look, and Seung-ho is on the firing squad.

You filled the bullet again and handed it to Seung-ho.

“Shoot without pressure. ”

“Brother, didn't I tell you to lean on me?

“I'm counting on it, but I'm still going to get my fill of my first drink. ”

“Is that so?"

Seungho smiles and raises his gun.

‘Put your left hand in your pocket and your right hand straight out.'

I got into this pose thinking about what I had learnt before recording a meritocratic star and the posture of Birang a little while ago.

“Oh, that's nice. ”

Alex admires his posture. Even in the sight of Whirlwind, his posture was spotless.

‘Yes, that's enough. That's what I proposed. ’

I watched him with a proud look because I thought his eyes were accurate.

He didn't tremble, he pointed the gun at the target.

“Nice posture! ”

“Brother, wasn't I good? ”

With his words, Alex grumbles and asks, but he only smiles silently.

Bang!

You fire the first bullet without a second thought.

‘You're more reactionary than I thought. And it's really loud. ’

Seung-ho gives his gun to him with an interesting look. He smiles silently, filling his bullets and handing them over to Seungho.

I didn't get a clear view of the shooting range from a distance, but I was able to get a clear shot because my left and right vision was 1.5.

‘At the center of the target, the Register enters the center of the Register. ·'

Bang!

After that, Seung-ho shoots without hesitation.

I was learning a new feeling by shooting one at a time.

Seung-ho tries to finish off with only six shots, but his recommendation fills 10.

“Dude, I feel great. ”

“Hahaha. Really? Let's see what we got here. ”

“Oh, wait a minute. That makes me nervous.”

“It's okay. It's weird to be good at first. ”

He pressed the button immediately. At the same time, a target that was far away approached Seungho at a rapid rate.

I expected good posture, but I've never fired a gun before.

How good would that have been? ’

< 72.00 - Fire (4) > End

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