Gao Wu: Invincibility begins with basic archery

Chapter 61 Basic marksmanship, unlocked

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Chen Fan held the spear in his hand. He didn't know if it was an illusion. He felt that he was full of arrogance at this moment, which was completely different from the feeling when he was holding a bow and arrow.

Looking at Chen Fan's hands holding the gun, Zhang Ren frowned.

However, Chen Fan had never practiced with a gun, so it was understandable that he didn't know how to hold it.

"Spearmanship is easy to learn but difficult to master," he said slowly, with his hands behind his back, "Easy learning is easy to understand. Even a novice, facing the enemy and holding a three-meter-long gun in his hand, will not be too scared in his heart. Just follow the Instinctively, just stab the spear out.

It is difficult to master because the gun is too long, especially the big gun, which is at least twice the height of a person, or even four or five meters. Do you know what this means? "

Chen Fan subconsciously shook his head.

"lever."

Zhang Ren spit out two words, "If your left hand is regarded as the fulcrum, then your right hand and the gun head are the two ends of the lever. The gun head is a laborious lever. The longer the gun, the more obvious the leverage effect.
In this case, even if your strength surpasses others, and your skills are not as good as yours, you will still be beaten by people who are less powerful than you. If you don't believe me, I will use the strength of ordinary people to compete with you. Of course, if the difference between the two parties is two small realms, or one big realm, it will be different. "

He added.

"I believe."

Chen Fan said seriously.

He is not stupid.

I haven't even unlocked [Basic Marksmanship] yet, just like others, and it is very likely that I am a master with a spear to compare marksmanship, isn't it...

Thinking of this, he suddenly trembled!
Wait a minute!
He seems to have found a way to quickly improve his marksmanship proficiency.

That's right, to compete with Zhang Ren!

Zhang Ren doesn't know how to shoot arrows, and it seems that there is no way to learn from this thing?Even if they can learn from each other, it is still him bullying others.

But the marksmanship is different. It seems feasible to get rid of the head of the gun and fight against each other?
Naturally, Zhang Ren didn't know what Chen Fan was thinking. Seeing Chen Fan's honest attitude, he nodded slightly and continued: "Not only physical fitness, but also understanding. I know that your martial arts talent is very high.

The moon stick is a sword for a lifetime, and some people can beat those who have practiced for a year after practicing for one month. Shooting doesn't work. "

He stared at Chen Fan, obviously these words were hitting him, "No matter how talented a player is, it is impossible to quickly master advanced spear skills. As long as the method is right, the person who has practiced longer than you is better than you."

Chen Fan nodded honestly.

Maybe so.

But he doesn't have to worry about that at all...

As long as you practice repeatedly, your proficiency will gradually increase, and it is really not difficult to quickly develop advanced spear skills.

"The last point," Zhang Ren emphasized, "is what you need to pay special attention to next. Wang Ping and the others are still making this mistake until now. The way you hold the gun now, what you think in your heart is to hold the gun. Hit the gun straight up and down, or swing it horizontally? These actions can be used, but they cannot be used frequently.”

"what?"

Chen Fan was taken aback, he remembered what Zhang Ren said earlier, among the basic moves of marksmanship, there are chopping, smashing and so on.

"Because the gun is not only long but also heavy. Once it deviates from the center line, it is difficult to quickly return to the center by brute force. The key point of marksmanship is to hold the center line. The beast is better. If your opponent is a human, then his width is only twenty. A little more than a centimeter.

That is to say, if your gun head deviates ten centimeters from the midline, it will not cause any harm at all, and if the gun head deviates ten centimeters, your hand may only deviate by one or two centimeters. "

Chen Fan sucked in a breath of air-conditioning, this is probably the slightest difference?
"So, the movement track of the gun tip on the coronal plane should be arc-shaped, which is the so-called "gun circle". This is counter-intuitive, and it takes a lot of practice to remember it. Do you understand? ?”

"Uh-huh."

Chen Fan nodded repeatedly.

"It's useless to say it with your mouth, you have to remember it in your heart."

Zhang Ren snorted coldly, "Then, the official start will begin."

The first is the most basic, the preparation pose.

Chen Fan's feet were shoulder-width apart, his body was naturally upright, his eyes were fixed on the front, and the spear was firmly held in his hand.

"So-so."

Zhang Ren nodded, and he walked to the front, with an extra gun in his hand, and began to demonstrate the basic movements.

stabbing.

meet.

Intercept.

Slash.

stab.

Blow.

And the final shot.

Not far away, Wang Ping and others looked a little sad.

Because when Zhang Ren demonstrated to them, he didn't demonstrate so many movements at all.

Just stab forward.

After closing the gun at the end, there was finally a line of small words on the skill bar.

[Basic marksmanship: lv0 (0.1%)]

Chen Fan let out a breath.

It's really not easy to wield this 20-jin gun. Just a set of movements made him break out in a thin layer of sweat, but he was still far from the limit.

In addition, there should be a factor of the weight of the gun body. After a set of movements, the proficiency will increase by 0.1%. If it is replaced with the previous ten-pound gun, it may only be about half.

"It seems that you need to practice 1000 times before you can improve by 1 level."

Chen Fan was full of motivation as he thought about it.

"continue."

At this moment, Zhang Ren's voice sounded again.

Once, twice, three times...

Zhang Ren put away his gun, turned around and looked at Chen Fan, "Well, just practice like this, practice it thousands of times, and form muscle memory, which is considered an introduction."

"Then, the Baji spear technique?"

Chen Fan whispered.

"Still a long way to go."

Zhang Ren glanced at him and looked into the distance, "Practice here first, I'll go over there and have a look."

"Yes, Uncle Zhang."

Chen Fan withdrew his gaze and took a deep breath. It seems that the prerequisites for [Eight Great Spear Technique] are not low?

Even so, he has no intention of using the experience points on [basic marksmanship].

Isn't it hundreds of times?
Even if it is tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of times, he still has the motivation to persevere.

Prepare, stab, meet...strike, close the gun.

Every movement is full of concentration, every movement, strive to be in place, dare not relax in the slightest, otherwise, no proficiency will be added.

After such a set of movements, almost half a minute will pass.

After 10 minutes passed, he felt a little strenuous.

Half an hour later, he was drenched in sweat.

An hour later, he seemed to have bathed in water, and his whole body was soaked.

Wang Pingping and others have long been dumbfounded.

Even though they practiced the gun for an hour, the movements were not that difficult at all, and the gun they used only weighed six or seven catties.

After standing up, Chen Guodong and Liu Yong, who also started to practice guns, were also stunned.

Gao Yang wiped the sweat from his eyes, looked at Chen Fan who was still practicing repeatedly, and then at Zhang Ren, and subconsciously asked, "Xiao Fan, has he been working so hard all this time? Has it been more than an hour?"

Zhang Ren took a look and said slowly, "That's right, he's always been like this."

In an instant, everyone was silent.

The soreness and soreness on his body seemed to disappear at this moment.

Two hours later, Chen Fan was so exhausted that he was out of breath. His arms seemed to weigh a thousand catties. Because of the out-of-shape movements, he did not increase his proficiency several times.

The good news is that during this period, as his movements became more familiar, his proficiency gradually increased from 0.1%, to 0.15%, and then to 0.2%.

He looked at the skill bar:

[Basic marksmanship: lv0 (35.6%)]

"It's still halfway there?"

Chen Fan sighed inwardly. According to his current calculation of 0.2% each time, he still needs to practice 322 times, nearly three hours.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, no, he seemed to be a little lost in authority.

Obviously, it can be faster.

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(End of this chapter)