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Our problems suddenly increased by one. A huge fucking one.

When everyone finally got their turn, we did the drills again for two more times. I would point out some of their inconsistencies when they're performing the actions I instructed them to do. However, some of them would discover by themselves the mistakes that they are making and they require little to no assistance.

"Remember, consistency is key. I mean consistency by getting the same results from different actions. We're here practicing with the best conditions possible. Outside, we can't always say for sure that we would be in the perfect stance, grip, or anything related in how we could perform the best we can. We'd practice more in the future but I encourage you to dry-fire when we're not doing runs outside. I want you all to get consistent shots or groupings whether we're shooting from afar or near, fast or slow, and moving or on a static position." I explained.

"You're forgetting something very important kid." Oscar chimed.

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