Chapter Fifty-Eight: Look Hard, Study Hard!

Comrade Wang's casting circle continues.

The second bamboo circle caught a puppet toy. The third bamboo circle, perhaps because the strength was not well controlled, flew directly far away, and naturally there was nothing in it.

Fourth ...... Fifth ...... Sixth ......

Even if the bamboo ring in Lao Wang's hand is heavy and elastic, Lao Wang's circle throwing skills have also been practiced, but there is still no guarantee that every circle can be shot. But at least, the hit rate is much higher than that of most ordinary people.

"Medium!"

Comrade Wang threw the last bamboo circle.

In the nervous breathing of the melon-eating crowd, the bamboo ring accurately hit a vase in the corner.

"Okay!" Lao Chen slapped his thigh and couldn't help but scream.

Comrade Wang's face was overjoyed. The people who eat melons are in an uproar.

With the addition of this one, ten bamboo circles, Lao Wang actually hit six small pieces. For the kind of guy who shoots zero out of ten, it's simply incredible.

"Damn, is it so powerful! Six out of ten shots, it's terrifying!"

"It's incredible! This man must have practiced his skills, and if I were to play, it would be good to be able to shoot three out of ten. ”

"Hehe, you think it's so simple to cast a circle, let alone three out of ten, as long as you can win one out of ten circles, it's good!"

"So this guy is so good, can the guy who is playing against him win?"

"Hehe, can you win? That's weird! Didn't you hear that guy just now, this is his first time playing rings, how good can his skills be?"

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The people who eat melons said that they were not optimistic about Cheng Nuo, and the meaning expressed in their eyes when they looked at Cheng Nuo was obvious. "I don't like you when I'm hungry!"

However, the people who eat melons are destined to be slapped in the face. This rule is no exception anywhere.

Six out of ten votes, although it was data obtained by cheating, Comrade Wang felt that his performance was not bad. Holding his beer belly, Comrade Wang walked in front of Cheng Nuo with a snort. "Young man, it's your turn to get up next. ”

Lao Wang then added, and said in a low voice, "Little brother, I advise you to admit defeat now, so that you will look better on your face." ”

Cheng Nuo's hand is just an ordinary bamboo ring, light weight, elastic, plus Cheng Nuo is a "rookie" who doesn't understand anything, huh? In short, no matter how great Cheng Nuo's ability is, it is impossible to surpass his achievements.

Whether Cheng Nuo is on or not, the result is the same. Comrade Wang thinks that he has firmly sat on the Diaoyutai and won the battle!

Cheng Nuo held the bamboo ring in his hand, glanced at it lightly, and said flatly. "Comrade Wang, I'll give you six words. ”

"Huh?" said Wang. "Which six words?"

"Look at it and study hard!" Cheng Nuo grinned at the corner of his mouth.

"Hey, you're ......"

Lao Wang stretched out his hand, but found that Cheng Nuo was already standing in front of the throwing line.

"Hey, why doesn't this young man measure the distance, and just prepare to vote!"

And when everyone looked, it was so. Cheng Nuo was already standing on the throwing line, preparing to throw the circle. It stands to reason that before throwing the circle, most people will use their footsteps to measure the distance between the throwing line and the target, so that they can have a spectrum in their hearts, so that the strength can be grasped properly when throwing the bamboo circle.

But Cheng Nuo, you don't need it!

The distance is 235.35 cm, the direction is 11.24 degrees east-north, the width is 5.24 cm, and the length is 6.25 cm......

Cheng Nuo's goal is a pink plastic vanity box, and various data emerge one by one. Next is the data of the bamboo circle.

The weight of the bamboo ring is 21.05 grams, the diameter is 10.54 cm, and the elasticity coefficient is 58.29 N/m...... Wind speed 2.14 m/s south-west 68.35 degrees...... Acceleration due to gravity: 9.825 m/psis......

The two sets of data were quickly calculated in Cheng Nuo's brain. Soon, a throwing scheme appeared.

The initial throwing height is 1.24 meters, the direction is 68.24 degrees in front of the left, the tilt angle of the bamboo circle is 12.38 degrees, and the force is 6.84 New!

"Walk you!"

The bamboo ring was thrown in Cheng Nuo's hand, swaying forward in the air.

When everyone saw the whereabouts of the bamboo circle, they all shook their heads. A faint smile also appeared on Comrade Wang's face.

Obviously, according to the trajectory of the fall, there is nothing at the landing point of the bamboo circle.

But is that really the case? How could the data calculated by the brain be wrong?

In the next moment, a breeze blew, and a deep surprise appeared on everyone's faces.

"How is it possible? fake, right?!" one of the people who ate melons exclaimed.

The rickety bamboo ring gradually changed its trajectory in the breeze, snapped, and landed on the pink makeup box.

After Cheng Nuo's careful calculation, when the bamboo ring landed, the entire cut surface of the entire bamboo circle hit the ground at the same time, and the elastic force was greatly reduced, and it only stopped after jumping in place twice.

First lap, medium!

Not only the people who eat melons, but even Lao Wang and Lao Chen, the two embarrassed guys, also wrote the shock in their hearts on their faces.

Is it luck? or strength?

The two looked at each other, both of them were a little unsure.

However, the two still believe that Cheng Nuo's luck is too good. To say that Cheng Nuo's original goal was the vanity box, he didn't believe it when he killed both of them. Maybe I just wanted to put on something else, but I just accidentally hit the makeup box.

Unable to allow Lao Wang and Lao Chen to think too much, Cheng Nuo's second throw began.

Segments of data flowed through Cheng Nuo's eyes. It's just that others can't see it.

The distance is 281.35 cm, and the direction is 35.29 degrees east-west...... The weight of the bamboo ring is 21.45 grams, the diameter is 10.40 cm, and the elasticity coefficient is 56.33 N/m...... Wind speed 2.25 m/s south-west 68.21 degrees......

The initial throwing height is 1.52 meters, the direction is 38.94 degrees in front of the left, the tilt angle of the bamboo circle is 18.38 degrees, and the force is 8.82 N!

"Out!"

Cheng Nuo exhaled a breath in his mouth, and the bamboo ring was thrown out in an instant.

With the first experience, almost everyone's eyes were fixed on the bamboo ring falling in the air.

Smack——!

Once again, Cheng Nuo skillfully used the wind and the gravity of the bamboo circle to make the bamboo circle run according to the established trajectory.

Two shots and two hits!

Lao Wang began to sweat coldly.

He quietly touched Lao Chen, lowered his voice and said, "Lao Chen, did you give that kid the same bamboo ring as me?"

Cheng Nuo hit two shots, and Lao Wang began to doubt his neighbor.

"How is it possible!" Lao Chen had a gloomy face, "What I gave to that kid is that kind of ordinary bamboo ring, I personally checked it, how could I take it wrong?!"

"Then how to explain the current situation?" Old Tang was silent for a moment and asked, "That kid is just a rookie, how can he win two shots?"

"You ask me, who am I going to ask?" I'm confused now!" Lao Chen looked innocent.

Lao Chen took a deep breath, helped the green straw hat, and said slowly, "Take a look, I hope his two hits are just good luck." ”

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