Ground patrol?

Seeing Qingdao's ugly face, Xia Long nodded awkwardly, but the ground patrol was just right for him, and he couldn't do other jobs. A qualified pilot could not be taught in a short time, not to mention that he had higher demands. Xia Long didn't think he had any talent in aircraft, and he could not play his own advantages if he flew the fighter.

The two of them walked across the Mac space station. Qingdao did not seem to have planned to introduce personnel to Xia Long, but just walked through the motions in each section.

Xia Long frowned. It seems that he will encounter many problems in Mac in the future. Not everyone is as easy to talk to as Suzuki. Suddenly, there are more colleagues who are promoted from ordinary people and are particularly respected by the captain. I am afraid that there are some opinions within the Mac team.

Thinking of this, Qingdao took him to the shooting room, and there was no target at that time.

"Good shooting skills are a must-have for Mac players. Let me see your level!" Qingdao said and handed Xia Longyi a pistol.

"I" Xia Long said, "Let's forget it."

"What, can you not even have basic shooting?" Qingdao smiled softly and snorted, "Not everyone can come in with mac. Can you only rely on the director and captain?"

Xia Long felt nervous and couldn't embarrass Saiwen!

"I'll try it!"

After taking the gun handed over by Qingdao, Xia Long's palm was sweating.

It should be a very exciting thing to touch the gun, but he is very uncomfortable now. He has never touched the gun, let alone fire it. He dared not imagine what the first shot would look like.

He picked up the gun and pointed his mind at the bull's eye. He had never eaten pork and watched Pig Run. In addition to various shooting games, he had also watched many military films and TV series. At least he knew some things, such as the three-point line.

"Bang!"

With the sound of gunshots, Xia Long took several steps back due to the recoil.

So strong!

Xia Long breathed out a light breath. The pistol in this world seemed to be much more powerful. If his physical strength had not improved a lot during this period, the gun would have flew out of his hand just now.

"I missed it!" He didn't need to look at it, he knew that he didn't hit the target just now.

"This is not the level that a Mac player should have! How can you protect everyone like this? Fighting with monsters is not a game. Everyone is fighting for their lives!" Qingdao said angrily, looking at Xia Long fiercely, and turning around and leaving without taking care of the group's orders. "I will tell the captain! You can practice it yourself first!"

After looking at Qingdao, Xia Long opened his mouth, but didn't say anything, was silent for a moment, and then focused his attention on the target.

Although the first time was not successful, he felt that shooting seemed not as difficult as he thought. He just didn't pay attention just now, otherwise his body, which had been improved by light particles, would not be stumped by mere recoil.

Aim again and shoot.

"Bang!"

Xia Long frowned slightly. Although his body was not shaken by recoil, his accuracy was still a bit bad. This gun just hit the edge of the target.

continue!

In the shooting room, Xia Long groped everywhere. After more than ten attempts, he finally found the feeling.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" A powerful three consecutive shots hit the center of the target, leaving a bullet hole in the back wall.

Xia Long's mouth raised slightly. As long as he found the rules, shooting is not difficult for him, who is the best among humans in various aspects of physical fitness.

At this time, applause from the yi formation rang out outside the door.

"Awesome, I deserve to be the true Xia Jun!" Xia Long looked over and found that it was the director.

"Director"

"Don't be restrained, just call me Sakata!" The old man walked to the target, looked at the holes in the wall again, and exclaimed, "I didn't expect that Shin-Kun is still a natural sharpshooter. It's a blessing for the Mac team to join you."

Xia Long smiled dryly and didn't reply.

"How about it? Can you accept it when you let Zhen Xiajun work on the ground?" the old man said to Xia Long.

"Yes." Xia Long nodded. If he stayed in the space station, he wouldn't be able to stand it. He could go to the club to work on the ground and check it out from time to time.

"Do it well!" The old man happily patted Xia Long on the shoulder, "I believe your guardian will can bring something different to the Mac team!"

That day, Xia Long was arranged to the ground not long after.

After seeing his chariot, Xia Long was both happy and helpless. The so-called chariot was the Mac Rodi, a land combat vehicle dedicated to Mac. It was good, but he was not allowed to drive it without special circumstances. In addition, it was equipped with a special patrol car, without any special equipment, and the body had a Mac logo, which was said to be for him to patrol every day.

No matter what, it was considered a car. After the handover was completed, Xia Long couldn't wait to drive the Mac patrol car on the road. But gradually, he couldn't be happy. The ground patrol work was quite trivial, because in addition to being on guard against monsters, he also had to deal with the problems of ordinary people. Some of these problems were misunderstandings, and often mistakenly treating some things as monsters, and then some pranks. Sometimes people would rush over to find trouble and vent their emotions on him inexplicably.

The life of the mac team is not the same as he thinks, because the world does not have crises at all times, and this period becomes very boring. However, boring is better than something happening.

After parking the patrol car at the entrance of the club department, Xia Long sorted out his mood and walked into the training room.

The children did not seem to have come here today, and the hall was quite quiet. Xia Long walked in confusion and found that the pedestrians in the village were busy with something.

"Long, you're here just right," Omura saw Xia Long's eyes lit up and hurriedly waved, "Long's uniform looks like he's not good!"

"Long, is the car outside yours yours?" Meng happened to come in from outside and said happily when he saw Xia Long.

"It's just for me to use. I can't afford a car now." Xia Long shook his head and said with a bitter face, "I don't even have a house. I may still live here in the future. President, don't you mind?"

"That's the case," Omura squeezed his eyes inside, "ask Ami"

In the end, Xia Long was allowed to live in the club, but the price was every week. After removing the patrol mission, he had to work in the club for at least two days. Of course, Xia Long had no objection to this.

However, there are still some

"Hey, I said you obviously have a car to pick you up, why do you want me to take you away?" Xia Long looked at Arimi, who was sitting in the passenger seat and said in confusion.

"I like it!" Bu Mei whitened his eyes, touched the black cat's hair in his arms, and said dissatisfied, "I just want to experience the feeling of riding in a Mac patrol car, can't it be?"

"Okay." Xia Long said with no temper. He has been like this for a long time.

Yu Guang saw the black cat who was enjoying Azumi massage with his eyes closed and comfortable. Xia Long's mouth twitched. Is this a habit to be a pet?

"What are you doing?" Azumi asked suddenly, "Why are you staring at the kitten? Are you having any bad idea?"

"I'm driving, right? Besides, he's a cat, what's my idea?"

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