Victory is always happy, Zonic is also very happy, Zhang Lu is indeed looking at some thoughts, he has also played out this state, this state is called the feel of the hand, at this time, the eyes, hands, and other parts are used in coordination, you can hit to the point of seeing who dies.

But he can now reach such a level through the system's bonus, so it seems that there is really something in this system.

"You know how good I am!" The system said in Zhang Lu's mind, it is true that the current system is really a little powerful,

"Do you have any purpose?"

"To be precise, I'm just resting with you, and my host is still waiting for me to return."

"Purpose?"

"After three major wins, I'm leaving."

"Winning the championship? In that case, you'll be able to leave? Zhang Lu doesn't believe it, there is no scientific principle, what is the connection between winning the championship and the system in his brain?

"Winning a major is the one thing you're most likely to accomplish at the moment, and my energy comes from the excitement inside your body, which causes the brain waves to fluctuate, and then I can get energy." The system explained it throughout, and even listed a lot of calculations in his head, one by one.

"Okay, okay, I can't understand anything, you can let me go!!" He couldn't understand the chemical formula in Zhang Lu's mind at all.

"Then I'll give you a training plan?" The system says.

"Yes" Zhang Lu obviously felt that if there was no system blessing yesterday, he would not always have such a dazzling operation, including a lot of pressure guns, yesterday's state is called the feel, and the overall coordination is very good.

"Tonight's mission, Sand Eagle presses the gun, M4 presses the gun, and AK presses the gun for one hour each." The system says that this plan is to strengthen his muscle memory, and when these muscle memories become a part of his life, there is no need to deliberately adjust them.

"Sand Eagle's pressure gun?" Zhang Lu was a little confused, Sha Ying has always been a metaphysical gun, what is pressed? No one knows the ballistics!

"In the setting of the program, there is a certain law in the trajectory of the sand eagle, although it is metaphysical, but there is still a general rule."

"Okay, what are you talking about?" Zhang Lu has always listened to the old buddies of the post bar say that Sha Ying's pressure gun is simply a joke.

"Also, Sand Eagle suddenly stops firing 5,000 rounds, closes his eyes and stops firing 5,000 rounds, moving the target!"

"it!"

Zizi Zi !!

As soon as the current was passed, the mouth of the electric Zhang Lu was crooked.

"Okay, okay" Zhang Lu wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, he couldn't help this system.

The purpose is actually very simple, to strengthen muscle memory, so that he can stop shooting and become a subconscious behavior.

There is a good saying, never compare your hobby with other people's ability to eat, what Zhang Lu has to experience now is to transform his hobby into a career, and the experience is bound to be painful.

They had already returned from the venue of the competition, and Zhang Lu turned on his computer and began to train.

A simple map of AIM BOTZ with all kinds of data in my mind.

Sand Hawk Stop Shot 0/5000 Eyes Closed Stop Sand Hawk Shot 0/5000

Sand Eagle rapid fire 0/60min

AK pressure gun 0/60

M4 pressure gun 0/60

A string of zeros in my mind.

"Damn, when will this be practiced?" Zhang Lu was a little confused, and even arranged other content for him in the evening.

Zhang Lu saw so many demo systems that have been recorded.

Demo analysis in the evening, raise awareness, and pay attention to detail.

"It's the same as the college entrance examination, what are you doing!" Zhang Lu never thought that he still had to experience it again.

Syllable! Slammed the table.

In the room, Zhang Lu carried his own computer with him.

As soon as he returned to the room, Zhang Lu threw away his mobile phone and began training.

Bang bang bang!

Bang!

Zhang Lu is a person who doesn't like to procrastinate, and he has to complete the task as soon as possible, which is his habit and has been cultivated since childhood.

Oh, this sand eagle is really difficult, there is no way!

recoil master

In the map, Zhang Lu cut out the sand eagle and practiced pressing the gun over and over again. The time of each pressure gun is recorded.

To move the front sight to the next point at the moment of shooting, and shoot again, and so on 6 times, for in general, this kind of operation is really not easy.

15s/144000s

"Eh, why did I press so many times, only 15 seconds?" Zhang Lu questioned the system in his mind.

"If you don't have complete concentration, when you are completely focused, the pressure gun is effective!"

"it!"

Zizizizi!

"...

Zizizizi!

"Me"

Zizizizi

"You're not done!"

Zizizizi!

If you have Zhang Lu, you don't plan to argue with him, this system is simply impersonal. The aimless pressure gun naturally attracted the device in the same dormitory, and the three of them were considered an iron triangle, and they had been playing games together for a long time.

"What are you doing, Luo!"

"Practice Sand Eagle's Pressure Gun!"

"Does this work?"

"I don't know, anyway, someone said it worked!"

The pressure gun of the pistol is especially difficult to practice, unlike an automatic rifle, he is a continuous pressure gun, and the pressure gun of the pistol requires you to move quickly to the next position, which is very difficult, not to mention the thankless work of the sand eagle.

"That's it! Don't think so much! The system said in Zhang Luo's mind.

Sixty minutes of pressure training did have some effect, but it was not on Sha Ying's pressure gun, his instantaneous positioning ability has improved slightly, Sha Ying is still metaphysical, but his positioning is now hot!

"Whew! It's the end of the practice! Zhang Lu saw that the time was running out minute by minute, and finally let out a long breath.

"Next project, Sand Eagle stops headshots and moves the target!"

Without the assistance of the system, he no longer has the accurate feel he had at that time.

Now, he often makes mistakes, but the completion is calculated according to the head.

Stop, aim, headshot!

If you don't hit, get another shot!

Bang! Hit!

0/5000

"Eh, why don't you count!" Zhang Lu was a little confused, and it was obvious that he had a headshot.

"In the professional game, you don't have the opportunity to make up the gun yourself, and the kill is all your teammates!"

After analyzing the demo, the system came to the conclusion that even the A team at its peak was known for its prop coordination and efficient refill, and there were very few long-term head disadvantages.

Therefore, for professional players, there is always only one chance to shoot head-on, and whoever makes a mistake will die.

Stop, shoot, headshot!

One click triple in a row! The action is fluid, and it does not give the opposite side a chance to react at all.

"What if I face two people at the same time?" Zhang Lu easily raised this question in his mind.

"There will be in advanced training, and now you don't have these abilities."