Chapter 22: Slap in the face
Zhang Fan holds the bow in his left hand, hooks the string with his right hand, turns his head naturally to the target surface, looks straight ahead, his arms are raised, the bow is perpendicular to the ground, the arrow is horizontal and connected to the forearm of the bow arm in a straight line, the shoulders naturally sink, adjust the breathing, and aim at the red heart of the grass target. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
The ancients' requirements for archery posture were: "The body should also be upright, do not shrink the neck, do not show the arms, do not bend over, do not probe forward, do not lean back, do not stand up, this is the gist, that is, do the best." He also said: "The body is straight, the force is peaceful, the bow is successful, the arrow is calmly, the forward push is backward, and the bow is full." ”
From ancient times to the present, good shooters have attached great importance to the training of basic posture movements, because it is the basis for improving shooting skills, the more firm, reasonable, easy and natural this foundation is, the longer you can maintain your ability to work, and complete the following actions as you like.
I have to say that Zhang Fan's set of actions is still very standard, and it still looks very pleasing to the eye, but Wei Yong scoffed:
Hmph, isn't it just a flower shelf, and there's a hairy use for shooting?
Zhang Fan looked at it for a long time, but he didn't see the launch for a long time, Wei Yong couldn't stand it anymore, and said dissatisfiedly:
"Hey, how long are you going to be aim, it's been a quarter of an hour, are you going to see the sun go down?"
Zhang Fan didn't look back, "Look at it for a while, otherwise I won't have a bottom in my heart!" Why are the owners of Sanzhai afraid of losing? ”
Wei Yong laughed exaggeratedly: "Joke, I'm afraid of losing?" Okay, it's okay! You aim slowly, I'm not in a hurry, come, bring me a chair, I'll sit and wait. ”
As soon as the words fell, his attendant horse-faced man ran out to move the chair.
Zhang Fan also hung the bow and arrow on the weapon rack, and Wei Yong mocked: "What does this mean? Why don't you aim at it? ”
Zhang Fan instructed Hou Sanbao: "If you are thirsty, let Mo'er make a pot of flower tea to quench your thirst." ”
"Gotcha!" Hou Sanbao also went to the fart.
When Zhang Fan finished drinking the tea, Wei Yong also sat down, and after more than ten minutes, Zhang Fan finally stood up and warmed up briefly. Picked up the bow and arrows, and found a position.
"Wow!" "Hiss" "Won't it?" There was a burst of exclamations around - Zhang Fan pinched the three feather arrows and put them down on the string.
How did he plan to - three arrows at once?
Everyone knows that the accuracy of archery is related to strength, skill, temperature, wind speed, and air humidity...... and other factors, if you can shoot an object the size of a basketball within 20 steps, you can already be considered a good player.
As for firing three arrows at once, it is theoretically feasible, because a person's index finger, middle finger, ring finger, and little finger can just buckle three arrows. But if you want to ensure accuracy, with each additional arrow, the difficulty is increased by geometric multiples.
Wei Yong couldn't help but stand up, and looked at Zhang Fan with a mentally retarded expression: Is this a broken jar? Or do you want to cheat?
Wei Yong said pitifully, "Wait...... You've figured it out. There is no turning back arrow when the bow is opened, and if these three arrows are shot once, there will be no second chance to open the bow! ”
Zhang Fan smiled slightly: "Hmph, once is enough!" ”
"Hahaha...... Crack someone up. If you can hit all of this, I'll eat all the arrows right away......" Wei Yong's follower laughed and fell.
Zhang Fan glanced back at him coldly, and said lightly:
"Eat, I'm afraid you won't be able to chew, if I get hit, you can slap your mouth ten times."
The horse-faced man agreed: "Okay, if you are hit, I can incite blood." ”
"Good! Remember this sentence. The corners of Zhang Fan's mouth rose, raised the bow, hooked the string, lowered his shoulders, lowered his waist, aimed, and slowly exerted his strength.
After grinding for so long, it is completely just waiting for the mental power to fully recover, and now, the Eagle Eye Technique - activated!
At this moment, Zhang Fan's state has changed drastically, and everyone feels the boundless momentum rising from him.
This momentum was so majestic that it made people look sideways, and Wei Yong suddenly felt a palpitation.
I thought it was unlikely, but I couldn't help but think about it...... No, he can really shoot hearts, right?
At this time, Zhang Fan's heart was like stopping water, like an old monk in his meditation, his body was immovable, his eyes were firm, his left hand holding the bow was as solid as a rock, as steady as Mount Tai, and his right hand was free to hook the string, without the slightest tremor, the corners of his mouth rose, and he suddenly let go of the bowstring.
Shout!
The three arrows flickered, like a meteor falling to the ground, instantly piercing the red heart of the grass target.
The picture is frozen in this scene.
It's so sudden!
No one could have imagined. Except for Zhang Fan.
The air seemed to freeze, and the noise of the previous moment turned into the silence of this moment. All that was left was the sound of people gasping at the shock of great surprise, which spread through everyone like a contagion......
Then there was the overwhelming applause, cheers, cheers - no one knew how Zhang Fan did it, but he did it, and he deserved all their applause.
Wei Yong's face was confused, his expression was in a trance, and he could hardly believe his eyes, this ...... How is that possible?
Even I can't do it, this kid - how did that? Wei Yong believes that this is absolutely what kind of luck this is...... This is simply not something that luck can explain. Unless-
Made, we were all deceived by him, Zhang Fan is not a rookie at all, he is a master of archery, a real hidden master.
“666。”
"Fourth Master V587."
", fourth master, you are 6 to heaven!"
"Mom asked me why I was kneeling to watch the live broadcast......"
Look at Wei Yong's son's expression of eating stool...... Crack someone up! ”
"Made, it's all a routine, even we have been deceived."
"Although I lost the bean, I still have to say - fourth master, you are too handsome!"
"The fourth master is so handsome, so handsome, the baby wants to have a monkey with you!"
……
In fact, Zhang Fan also has to thank Wei Yong, just when Wei Yong shot the second arrow, Zhang Fan immediately turned on the Eagle Eye Technique, after all, this is one of the few archery masters in the cottage, and the success rate of stealing learning is much greater!
When Wei Yong shot the third arrow, Zhang Fan finally heard the system prompt that had been waiting for 10,000 years:
Ding Dong, Eagle Eye Lv1 triggers the passive skill "Stealing Learning".
Ding-dong, you have stolen the common skill "Archery".
Dingdong, you have successfully learned the normal skill "Archery Lv1".
Dingtone, you used the Skill Experience Book (Small) to increase the Normal Skill Archery Lv1 to Archery Lv3.
……
Next, he successfully pretended to be a pig and a tiger, lured Wei Yong into his trap step by step, and exploded instantly when the time was ripe to complete a single kill.
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Thanks to Qin Nixuan for giving a small reward of 1888 starting coins, thank you for the fish flying, and regret letting go of the 100 starting coins.