my boss is the system

Chapter 19 Training 10000 times
"Boy, today I will teach you what fighting is, no problem." Old Wang stood seriously in the center of the field and examined Pu Haolong in front of him.

Pu Haolong shook his head and said: "Of course it's okay, senior, I still remember your demeanor before. It's my honor to ask you for advice."

"I didn't realize that you are so glib, but I just like to listen to it. Okay, boy, you have to study hard for me, and you must defeat Old Man Huang, you know?"

Pu Haolong nodded with a wry smile, he was really under a lot of pressure, but then again, it is also a happy thing to be able to learn the powerful martial arts of the three of them.

"You hold a bow, and so do I, so I hope you can study hard and learn all my skills. Let's take this move first and watch it."

As Lao Wang spoke, he raised the longbow in his hand, kept it perpendicular to his body, slowly pulled the bowstring, and pointed it at the target in front of him. When he let go, the bow and arrow hit the target like a bullet.

"Then do it again, I'll take a look first."

Pu Haolong picked up the bow of Zimo in his hand, followed the example of old man Wang, put on a wooden arrow, pointed it at the target, and gently let go of the bowstring, and the arrow shot out, but what disappointed Pu Haolong was , The wooden arrow fell limply to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

"Ah, what's going on here? I'm clearly aiming at the target." Pu Haolong helplessly picked up the wooden arrow on the ground, staring blankly at the Zimo Bow in his hand.

Old man Wang came over, tried to pull the bowstring, and said with a smile: "You didn't use any strength, I didn't draw the bow to the full just now, it was because my strength drove the arrow to rotate, so I shot it with a whoosh." Go out, but what about you, now you have no strength to speak of, so naturally you can’t carry the arrow, if you want to shoot the arrow well, you must first draw the bow fully.”

Pu Haolong nodded, picked up the bow of Zimo, tried to pull the bowstring hard, gritted his teeth to fully draw the bowstring, he tried to pick up the wooden arrow on the ground, but the bowstring bounced back the moment he bent down.

Lao Wang shook his head and said sternly: "It seems that you are not even a shooter at all. Now you keep pulling the bowstring for me, and then let it go to feel the spirituality. Now start for me, first Pull enough for 10000 times."

When Pu Haolong heard the number of 10000 times, he said weakly: "Can you cut it a few times first?"

"No, no less than 10000 times, no rest if you don't pull enough, let's start." Old Wang said angrily.

With a wry smile, Pu Haolong started his boring bow-drawing training, using all his strength to draw the bowstring fully, and then let it go.

"No, it needs to be full, this time it doesn't count, try again."

"I make your arms work hard, not your whole body."

"Look, are you a soft-legged shrimp? Keep your feet steady."

"I said stand on your feet and don't wobble."

"Why are you slacking off again, don't stop, keep going."

……

Panting heavily, Pu Haolong looked at the bow of Zimo in his hand with a bad expression. He was really tired. This simple and continuous movement of pulling the bowstring made him exhausted, but it was still far from 10000 times. The big gap, coupled with the constant scolding by the old man beside him, Pu Haolong really wanted to put down his bow and arrow and take a good rest.

"What are you in a daze for? Hurry up, let me tell you, your posture just now was not right. If you get used to it, you won't be able to shoot bows and arrows well in the future."

"Oh, thank you senior." Pu Haolong wiped the sweat off his brow, and pulled the bowstring again.

At this time, in the wooden house, Lao Huang chatted with Lao Fu without saying a word.

Lao Huang asked, "Old Fu, do you think Lao Wang can teach that kid well?"

Lao Fu nodded and said: "I think it should be okay, but the problem is not in Lao Wang's hands, but in that kid himself. If he works hard, I don't think the problem will be big, but if he can't hold on , so sorry, I don't think he can learn the skills of that old Wang."

"Well, yes, the skills of the three of us are not so easy to learn. We must persist and persist. But I know that people will always be lazy, and there will always be times when they can't help it. I hope that kid can get over it."

Lao Fu looked outside worriedly and nodded, at this moment they fell into silence again.

Pu Haolong pulled the bowstring again, but Pu Haolong was still not satisfied with it, and there seemed to be a voice in his body that kept persuading him: "Give up, the number of these 10000 times is just what the old man in front of you lied to you, there is no one It can pull enough."

"Really? People really can't do it." Pu Haolong murmured.

"Boy, what are you doing? Why are you still in a daze? Is this how you prepare to shoot arrows? Fill me up quickly." Old Wang said sternly.

Pu Haolong turned his head and looked at Old Man Wang with a pale face, and begged, "Senior Wang, can you let me take a rest, I really can't hold on anymore."

"No, if you stand on the battlefield, don't you have to pray to the other party to let you rest before fighting again? You must persist."

"But I don't think I can hold on any longer."

"Nonsense, when I first started to practice bow and arrow, my aptitude was very poor. I had to learn bow and arrow five or six times, but even so, I didn't give up. In order to be better than them, I continued to practice bow and arrow. Additional practice, like this 10000 times of pulling, was trivial to me at the time, and I remember that I practiced no less than 100000 times."

"Ah, really, senior? It turns out that you weren't so good at the beginning. You developed it the day after tomorrow."

"Of course, I can still lie to you kid?"

"Senior Wang, who taught you this ability back then? I think it looks like your previous blow, which cannot be achieved through hard training."

"Well, hard work can make up for one's weakness. I don't have a real master. I learned it all by stealing it. After I went shopping on the battlefield, I suddenly realized it one day."

"Ah, I really didn't expect it to be like this. I really admire you."

"Fortunately, it was also my luck back then, otherwise I would have died on the battlefield, hey." Old man Wang sighed and looked at the sky helplessly.

"Okay, brat, don't try to procrastinate any longer, practice for me quickly." Old man Wang said angrily.

Having been discovered, Pu Haolong's face flushed, and then he took up the bow of Zimo, and once again used all his strength to draw the long bow to the full.

But this time, because of the chat just now, at least the sore hand got some rest, it got better a little, and he drew the longbow once again.

But maybe it was the old man Wang's words that stimulated him just now. At least he is not so tired after practicing now, and he has a certain amount of strength all over his body. Well, at least Pu Haolong felt better.

"7800"

"7801"

Pu Haolong gritted his teeth and shouted out the amount of pulling. At this time, his hands were already swollen with blood, and traces of blood flowed from the fingernails, and his skeleton was not feeling well. Due to the force on his lips, the corners of his mouth were still bruised. There were bloodstains, and his face looked bleak now because of the excessive force.

But Pu Haolong is still insisting, he doesn't want to give up, he doesn't want to give up this hard-won training, although he doesn't know what the artificial intelligence old man is doing, but he is grateful to him as the boss in his heart, even though the other party didn't show up.

I just don't know the effect of this kind of practice, but anyway, I have persisted for more than half, and I can reach 10000 as soon as I see it.

"8000." When Pu Haolong yelled out, he did not expect the system's voice to come: "Congratulations, you have mastered elementary archery.

Ah, I didn't expect to master elementary bow and archery, and I don't know how this skill is, but now is not the time to check this skill, he will continue.

However, when Pu Haolong pulled the bowstring again this time, he was surprised to find that a new kind of energy seemed to be injected into his hand. He was pulled to the required position.

Pu Haolong discovered this scene in amazement, and looked at the old man Wang, but found that the old man Wang was a little distracted at this time, and he didn't pay attention to the strange things that happened to him. He looked at all this in confusion.

However, maybe this must have something to do with the elementary bow and archery he has mastered. This time it seems that pulling the bow and arrow is not so difficult anymore.Moreover, the speed has also improved a lot, and what it brings to him is no longer a feeling of soreness, but a steady stream of vitality has been injected into his hands, and he is reluctant to let go of the Zimo Bow.

This time Pu Haolong continued to pull the bowstring in his hand again and again. It didn't take long for him to pull the bowstring 10000 times.

"Senior Wang, I've pulled 10000 times, what do I need to practice next?"

Old Wang followed the sound, but found that the boy in front of him was looking at him leisurely, and asked quickly: "What's going on? Why did it end so soon? Are you sure you pulled 10000 times? It can't be a lie Let’s go.” Lao Wang never believed that a person could complete 10000 training sessions so quickly.

"It's true, Senior Wang, when I counted to 8000 times, I suddenly felt that pulling the bowstring was very easy, and it didn't take much effort after that."

"Ah! What's going on like this? You boy, hurry up, pull the bowstring again and let me see."

Pu Haolong easily picked up the bow of Zimo, gently pulled the bowstring, and stretched the bowstring to the full.

Old Wang looked at Pu Haolong excitedly and said: "I didn't expect your talent to be so good, it seems that I found a treasure this time, you actually broke through when you pulled the bowstring, okay, okay, I will teach you Your new moves."

(End of this chapter)