Chen Meng picked up two pistols and felt that they were not as heavy as they thought.

Xiang Yan saw Chen Meng's doubts and smiled and said, "I also portrayed light runes on it, so you will feel much lighter. In addition, I also portrayed balanced runes and tough runes. According to the level of the gun, these two pistols can be divided into C level."

Chen Meng was a little shocked when he heard this.

He has recently happened to know the quality of a pistol. According to the power, rate of fire, range, recoil, and accuracy, the current pistol is divided into five levels: s, a, b, c, d, and protective clothing is actually the same.

The price of a D-level pistol is generally between 3,000 and 5,000 yuan. Now the pistol used for training in the shooting range is D-level, while the price of a C-level pistol is generally around 10,000 yuan. This is generally a pistol used by divine body life. As for the b-level pistol, it must be about 30,000 yuan. Ordinary first-level divine body life sometimes does not choose to use a level B-level pistol for the accuracy of shooting. After all, the higher the level of the gun, the recoil will increase exponentially. For example, if you give Chen Meng a level A-level pistol, he will definitely not be able to suppress three shots.

"What level is Han Hao's gun match?" Chen Meng thought about it and asked.

"He was assigned by the Law Enforcement Bureau and belonged to the B-level." Xiang Yan smiled, "Han Hao's shooting skills are not good, otherwise he could try using a level of a pistol with his third-level divine body life."

"No wonder." Chen Meng nodded. When he killed Wang Jie before, he had seven guns in a row, but in the end he only had about four guns in a row with Han Hao's pistol. This is the reason.

In fact, Chen Meng didn't know that he was not a divine body, but he could use a B-level pistol to shoot four consecutive shots. This is probably only possible for him to do in the entire Jiangzhou City.

In addition to the system bonus, he does have good talents in guns.

"Chen Meng, although there are many thermal weapons, such as submachine guns, sniper rifles, rockets, and even individual missiles, pistols are the most commonly used and most important weapons when fighting the divine body. As for the reason, you should be able to understand it if I don't say it."

Without waiting for Chen Meng to answer, he continued: "The pistol is small in size and convenient for hiding, and can play an unexpected role in melee combat. Even when facing the fifth-level divine life, even if you use a D-level pistol, you can penetrate their eyes and cause them to suffer severe damage."

Chen Meng nodded, this is the advantage of the pistol.

If you carry a submachine gun, it looks domineering, but if you really have one-on-one, the weight of the gun will affect your speed, the size will affect your concealment and attacking action of the gun, and will become a burden to you.

"I'll send you a website later. There are many videos of divine bodies using guns when fighting against life. You can watch it when you're fine." Lu Guang thought for a while.

"Okay, coach." Chen Meng nodded.

At this moment, a man came over from the side. Looking at the man, Xiang Yan immediately snorted coldly.

"Well, I'm deeply sorry for what happened before." The man said a little embarrassedly, "It's not that I want to make things difficult for Coach Lu Guang, but his teaching method is really a problem. I also know that his shooting skills are very good, but so what if he is good at shooting skills? This is the shooting range, a place to teach people how to learn guns. If you can't teach students well and you are complained from others one after another, the reputation and profit of our shooting range will be affected. As a manager, I must be responsible for this."

Lu Guang was originally a little resentful towards the manager, but when he heard what the manager said, he was silent.

In fact, he also knew that the problem was not the manager, but him.

"It's my reason, you don't need to apologize." He thought for a while, "I've completed the resignation procedures and will not come to the shooting range again from tomorrow."

"I just learned that Captain Han Hao is your comrade-in-arms. If you are willing to stay, I can ask the board of directors for instructions. I think the superiors will give Captain Han Hao a face." The manager thought about it, and it was the last time Han Hao called to find Chen Meng's information that the manager noticed this.

"No need, we are already planning to go to the prehistoric world." Xiang Yan seemed to be worried that Lu Guang would repent, so she hurriedly replied on his behalf.

The manager looked at Lu Guang in shock. He didn't expect that Lu Guang had broken a hand, but he still had to take risks in the prehistoric world.

After pondering for a while, the manager said in admiration: "You are stronger than me, much stronger. Compared to you, I am a coward."

Hearing this, Lu Guang smiled, "Who is better than you is just a forced one."

"You came here just to tell us this?" Xiang Yan frowned. She was still very unfriendly to the manager. After all, she had a fight with the manager before.

"That's right, this Chen Meng student, I watched the video of you practicing guns before, and learned from some channels that you killed a second-level divine life cult member through a continuous gun yesterday. To be honest, your shooting skills are enough to be a coach in our shooting range." The manager looked at Chen Meng, "So I have a job here, I don't know if you want to do it."

Chen Meng was stunned, while Lu Guang and Xiang Yan were also stunned.

The manager said slowly at this time: "We plan to invite you to be the part-time coach of our martial arts school, and only teach on Saturdays and Sundays. For specific class fees, you can refer to the official coach. I know you are a student, but you will definitely not have classes these two days on weekends, so it will not affect your normal class."

“Invite me as a coach?”

"Yes, in fact, there are not enough coaches at our shooting range, which leads to many coaches going to work on Saturdays and Sundays, which makes the coaches very resentful about the shooting range. So we also plan to invite some simply coaches like you to relieve the pressure on the shooting range."

The manager gave another reason, and Chen Meng did not believe this reason, but he was surprised to see Lu Guang nodding slightly.

"Coach, how much is the specific class fee?" Chen Meng asked in a low voice. He was short of money, and suddenly there was a channel to make money, so he was naturally a little moved.

"Actually, there are not many students. Depending on the number of students, a student costs 100 yuan per hour. For example, if you choose me as a coach, I can get 400 yuan in four hours of study. Since I entered the shooting range, because of my own teaching problems, I have not brought many students and my income is not high, and I can earn less than 200,000 yuan a month." Han Hao said lightly, "But some coaches are more popular and can get more than 200,000 yuan a month."

"Gum." Chen Meng calculated for himself. If he could take five students at a time, one student would cost four hours, then the class fee would be 2,000 yuan for only half a day. This was simply a robbery of money.

"What do you think?" the manager looked at Chen Meng and asked.

"In fact, it doesn't matter whether or not money or not. I just want to hand over Coach Lu Guang's shooting skills to more students. By the way, when can I go to work?" Chen Mengyi said righteously.

"Today, Sunday, I can only wait next week, and we will promote it to you well." The manager thought about it. He felt that Chen Meng's record and age were still very gimmicks and should attract a lot of people. This is also one of the reasons why he asked Chen Meng to be a part-time coach.

"Well, I became a coach. There are some other hot weapons behind the shooting range. You can try it. This one is free." Lu Guang reminded.

Other thermal weapons?

Chen Meng's eyes lit up suddenly. He was worried that he had no place to study, but how could he learn about this for free?

Finally, when Chen Meng left the shooting range, the manager wanted to use Chen Meng's photo as promotion. Chen Meng thought about it and thought it would be better to let it go. If the cultists happened to be here, don't seek revenge on him.

Even Chen Meng asked the manager to hide his name, but instead used a code name, Silver Fox!
Chapter completed!