The three of them decided on a simple plan in the office. This plan needed to be constantly perfected. Before Nick Fury left, he reminded Phil Coulson that there was something wrong with Sky.
Now that they had completed their mission, they could take a short break, but Wesley had no intention of doing so. He called Fitz, Simmons, and Sky together. They were now temporarily resting in the land of slingshot until they accepted the next mission. At the same time, SHIELD was still monitoring the survivor of the explosion. Her injuries had not completely improved.
"The three of you are not good enough for field agents, so I need to train you while you rest." The Land of the Slingshot is located in the desert and is very desolate. The training of marksmanship is excellent. Wesley took out three pistols.
"Glock 22, .40-inch caliber, 15-round magazine capacity, a kind of police pistol. It should not be very difficult for you to use. Now what you have to learn is to shoot calmly." Wesley is going to teach them to shoot.
"Well…I took shooting lessons with Simmons," Fitz said, raising his hand.
"I believe I know that, but are you sure you can shoot in battle?" Wesley asked.
Fitz stopped talking. It would be difficult for him to shoot in a battle. It would probably be difficult for him to even look up. Wesley glanced at him and then said, "I'm not teaching you to participate in a battle. That's still too early for you. Instead, I'm letting you get used to the sound of gunfire, shooting, and aiming. You can save your own life when it's critical. Now stand still. The three of you stand in one direction. I'll teach you to shoot. Let's start with Simmons."
Wesley picked up a gun, then walked over to Simmons and handed her the gun and magazine. "You have learned to shoot. I believe you know how to use it and safety requirements. Now get ready to shoot."
Simons took a deep breath, then pushed the magazine in, pulled the barrel sleeve, loaded the bullet, and raised his arms to aim forward.
Wesley kept an eye on her movements at her side. There was nothing wrong. Then he walked behind her and watched her aim. "Take a shot."
The gun went off. Wesley could see it clearly. The shaking of the arm was so great that it was basically impossible to hit the target. "Keep shooting. Today your goal is to empty ten magazines. Here are ten magazines. Use them all and pause for each shot. Make sure your arm is raised flat."
Picking up another pistol again, he went to Fitz. "Same request."
Fitz loaded the gun in a fit of pique and began to fire continuously. Wesley roared in his ear, "One shot, one adjustment. Don't you, an engineer, understand English?" Fitz had no choice but to do as he was told.
Wesley came to Sky's side with the last pistol and handed her the empty gun. Then he pointed to the parts on the gun and began to introduce them. "First, you have to learn how to shoot. As for the structure and principle of the gun, you don't have to know."
"This is the magazine release and this is the safety. First push the magazine in, then open the safety and pull the bolt. Let me see."
Sky took the gun and then pushed the magazine into it. When she opened the safety again, she pressed the release button and the magazine fell straight out. Wesley frowned. "One is pressed and the other is pushed. Can't you tell the difference?"
Sky smiled awkwardly and carefully knelt down to pick up the magazine. Then she tried again. This time she did not fail. But just as she was about to fire, Wesley's hand grabbed the gun in hers and brought it back.
"One more time." Taking out the magazine and the loaded bullets, he closed the safety and handed them back. After practicing repeatedly for half an hour, Fitz and Simons had emptied ten magazines. Their hands were shaking.
"Okay, now get ready to shoot. You need to empty five magazines today and adjust them after firing one shot." Wesley's training is very targeted. First of all, it doesn't require you to be accurate, but to get used to raising and shooting.
Leaving Sky to train alone, he came back to Fitz and Simmons. "Exercise your hands. You have to practice every day if you have the conditions. Of course, you can choose not to practice." With that, he turned and left.
"Fitz, what happened to Wesley?" Simons asked quietly.
Fitz shook his head. "I don't know. He probably thinks badly of us. Didn't we say we'd regret being in the field? It might be much better if we stayed in the lab?"
"Do you really think so?" Simons asked.
"I don't know." Fitz is very distressed now.
When Wesley returned to the plane, Phil Coulson was polishing his beloved car, Laura. "This is the first time I've seen your training methods."
"The Assassin Brotherhood is old enough. Although they are not as good as Hydra, they have their own experience in shooting. If they continue to practice like this, they will be able to shoot in less than a month. Of course, the consumption of bullets will be very large."
"Uh-huh. SHIELD will not sacrifice agents for bullets. We have enough bullets."
Fitz and Simons came in with their heads down, ready to go back to the lab, but Wesley stopped them. "Fill your empty magazines, and then today's training will be over. The rest of the time you need to keep working on stun guns."
Helpless, the two of them turned back again and collected the empty magazines. Then, they found some bullets and began to press them into the empty magazines.
Sky finished shooting and flexed his arms, then moved closer to the two of them. "Do you think it's useful for us to practice like this? There's not even a target in front."
Simmons shook his head to show that he didn't know. Then he looked at Fitz. Fitz thought for a moment and said, "He's a 'Jazz,' the best shooter in the Avengers. His 'Jazz Arms' are all guns, at least so far, but his armor was destroyed in the Battle of New York. I wonder how the new armor is."
"Why is his code name 'Sir'? Is he a noble?" Sky was curious.
"I'm not sure. I just know that he's the boss of Alliance Games. In addition, there should be information about him on the Internet. You can look for him. He's famous." After Fitz said that, he continued to work.
Sky was thinking about it when her phone vibrated. She walked to the side as if nothing had happened and took out the phone to look at the message from the Tides. After thinking for a moment, she replied, "I'm in."