Fight! Fight! (edited)

"Stretch out your hands and spread your feet a little." Ling Qingyu touched Gu Yi and directed the movement like a professional shooting instructor. 

"Make sure to press from the sides together so that your pistol remains steady in the center. Pressure, not resorting to too much force." Ling Qingyu corrected Gu Yi's minor lacks. "That's it. Once you have a target on sight, which is when the rear and the front sights overlap, squeeze the trigger slowly. There's no rush."

"I know." Gu Yi whined and fired. 

Bang!

She flinched from the sound and recoil force. Ling Qingyu was near her to prevent accidental discharge. She had already spoken multiple times about gun safety.

Even then the stress could lead the person to point in the direction they didn't intend to. Seeing Gu Yi clear her throat and calm herself, Ling Qingyu nodded with satisfaction.