Yesterday, I happened to walk into a class at a mosque where firearms training was being conducted.
Actually, I was walking in the park and went to the mosque to drink some water. Next to the mosque was a place that was both a prayer room and a place for eulogies. I noticed that a soldier was giving weapons training there. The view was such that the door was open and you could see inside the prayer room, but due to the power outage, everything was not completely clear. I was looking and suddenly the person who was giving the training saw me and said to me: "Do you want to come in??"
Out of necessity, I said yes and went in. There were about 37 people there and a soldier was also giving AK-47 training. The topic of shooting was also related to the streets and protesters. He explained about weapons and different parts of weapons and how to shoot. Those moments when he was firing an empty weapon to practice, there was a feeling that cannot be described. After an hour and a half of explanation, that person's class ended...