Chapter 1 Colt M1873
There were various obstacles on the wide open space, including oil drums, earth walls, etc., but the most conspicuous among them were those upright human-shaped signs with only the upper body showing.

This is a special shooting range for practicing shooting.

There were two people standing in front of these human-shaped signs that only showed the upper body.

One of them was wearing tactical goggles, a short-sleeved shirt and shorts, with a tactical belt around his waist. He placed his hands in front of him, close to his waist. Suddenly, his right hand quickly grasped the handle of the gun and raised it forward, and his left hand followed, aiming at the human-shaped target in front of him.

A man next to him smiled. He was tall and strong, about 187 cm tall. His muscles could be seen through his tight short-sleeved shirt. His messy brown hair and sculptured face made him look very tough.

"Try it again, Kino. You're still a little slow. What we need is to get the bullet out of the barrel and towards the target as quickly as possible."

Kino looked at his coach who was taller than him and his cousin who was five generations older than him, and said helplessly.

"How can I speed this up, Yorks? I think I'm fast enough."

"Here." York stretched out his hand: "Give me the gun."

Kino silently handed the pistol in his hand to York's outstretched right palm.

York gripped the gun handle, looked at the gun in his hand, and relevant data appeared in his mind.

The Glock 17, which is about 7.32 inches in length and uses 9mm caliber bullets, has occupied an important position in the military, law enforcement and civilian markets since its introduction in 1982 due to its innovative design, reliability and wide use. It is often used as a regular pistol by police in many countries or regions.

So today's student Kino is a rookie who is about to work in the police station, and he is also the famous LAP.

Looking at the searching eyes of this hard-earned student and remembering the one thousand dollar tuition fee, York said calmly while holding his gun.

"If we raise the gun and the muzzle goes past where it needs to be for final positioning and then pull it back, we've wasted a lot of time."

As York spoke, he rehearsed Kino's moves, picking up the gun from his waist, bending his arm and then straightening it to aim at the human-shaped target in front of him.

"So I hope you can be more direct when you raise your gun. The process is a bit like pulling out a sword of kings and positioning it in an instant."

Seeing a hint of confusion in Kino's eyes, Yorks put the Glock 17 back into the holster at his waist.

"Pull out the sword from your waist, raise it to your stomach, and lean your body, ok?"

Jino didn't understand: "How is this different from what I did just now?"

York said helplessly: "So your body should move at the same time, and all the movements should be performed at the same time. Don't overdo it and don't underdo it."

As he spoke, York placed his right hand on his waist and continued, "I think the correct way to draw a gun is this, watch carefully."

Kino nodded.

"I just lift my hands up and push them as high as I can get on the handlebars, which gives you a firm grip."

In Kino's eyes, York quickly grasped the exposed grip of the Glock 17, and grasped the high part of the grip close to the gun body.

“Then at the moment the right hand holds it, the left hand comes directly underneath.”

Listening to the sound, Kino saw that when York took out the Glock 17, his left hand had quietly moved below his chest.

"Hold the gun like a spoon, use the feel of your left hand to position the gun, and then squeeze the trigger."

Beneath this sound, Kino saw a shooting action that could be described as smooth.

He blinked and looked at his cousin York: "How did you do it so fast?"

York shrugged, stuffed the Glock 17 in his hand into the rookie's arms, and said calmly: "It's just practice makes perfect. Rookie, practice how to draw your gun first. You have to know that when facing a crisis, the brave will win when they meet on a narrow road. The only way to survive is to shoot faster and more accurately than the opponent."

Looking at York's nonchalant manner, Gino licked his lips subconsciously and instinctively grasped the Glock 17, as if remembering something. "So that's why you use the single-action revolver that is about to be eliminated?"

York was stunned for a moment, then he smiled when he saw Kino's look and said, "Do you want to take a look?"

Jino nodded vigorously.

"very good."

York looked ahead and picked up a revolver from the table.

The Colt M1873 single-action revolver has a capacity of 6 rounds and a total barrel length of 120mm. It is for civilian use and has a single-action firing mode.

As for why it is single-action, it is because the trigger of the Colt M1873 only serves to release the hammer, which means that every time you fire a shot, you need to hit the hammer once.

That is, when firing, you need to manually pull the hammer to the cocking position and then pull the trigger to fire.

With a click, York flicked open the iron cover covering the cylinder of the Colt M1873, then reached out and picked up the 0.45-inch pistol bullets on the table, inserted them into the chamber one by one, and reset the iron cover.

After completing this step, York took off the Glock holster, inserted the Colt M1873 into the exclusive holster on the table, then picked it up and tied it around his waist, his eyes fixed.

This made Kino hold his breath subconsciously, and the next second something happened that made his pupils contract.

York was very fast, and the gunshot rang out before he could react.

Bang!
Drawing the gun and shooting are all completed within one second.

"How is it?" Yorks smiled at the dazed Kino next to him, turned the gun in a very handsome motion, and inserted the Colt M1873 in his hand into the holster, and then took off the holster and put it back on the table.

"When you and I meet on a narrow road and the brave one wins, will you die or do I die?"

Jinuo came back to his senses and stared at York in shock: "So fast, can you guarantee your accuracy?"

York nodded and pointed to the human-shaped target in front of him.

Kino subconsciously looked over and saw a bullet hole in the center of the head of the human-shaped target ten meters away. He opened his mouth slightly, with some disbelief in his eyes.

He was able to draw his gun and shoot within one second, and still maintain amazing accuracy. Is this guy still human?

"What kind of monster is this!" Kino was dumbfounded when he looked at his cousin York. Although he had heard of his cousin's reputation, he still felt a little scared when he saw him with his own eyes.

"Practice well on your own. This is responsible for your life. You know, what is most needed in our line of work? It is to shoot faster than others. Of course, accuracy is also important, but I think we should start with the first step.
So practice hard, rookie."

York put the Colt M1873 away, then patted the still dazed person, perhaps it could be his future partner Keno.

"However, I don't recommend you to use a revolver, because although it is stable, it is still troublesome for you.
Each shot needs to be fired by hitting the hammer, which is indeed too troublesome, and if you want to shoot quickly, you need to spend a lot of practice time. "

After saying that, York ignored Gino's feelings, listened to the sudden ringing of the bell, turned and walked into the house, leaving a word.

"Oh, by the way, there are still some bullets in the Colt M1873. You can try it. Otherwise, please unload the bullets. I have to go answer a phone call."

"it is good……"

Kino also heard the bell ringing in the room. He nodded blankly and watched York leave. He glanced at the human-shaped target in front of him, then subconsciously looked at the Colt M1873 on the table and licked his dry lips.

　New book recommendation period, please read it! If you can hold on until it is on the shelves, I will definitely update it!

(End of this chapter)