"Gun fighting, have you heard of it?"

Zhao Xiaolu showed a little smugness on his face, picked up the cover of statistics and shook it.

"You still believe in this thing, not to mention how to estimate the distance from the volume and wind speed coordinates to the naked eye, the amount of calculation alone is not at all what the human brain can ...... in a short time."

Lin Yu rolled his eyes, and was about to refute a wave, but stopped in a daze in the middle of speaking, staring intently at Zhao Xiaolu's face.

"Reflexed?"

Zhao Xiaolu asked with a grin.

Gun fighting, this is a common concept in various science fiction works, but the most famous and intuitive is the one that appears in the apocalypse of the movie.

This is a concept that uses modern statistics and other theories to enhance the accuracy of shooting, combined with physical swordsmanship, with the recoil of firearms, the threat to living beings, and statistics to assist in combat, and can also be more flexible and unexpected to find shooting angles in hand-to-hand combat.

Of course, it's just a concept, and it's a beautiful idea, but normal people can't do this at all, so it can't exist in reality.

However......

"I almost forgot you weren't human."

Lin Yu's tone was a little more lemony.

Normal people can't do it, but that doesn't mean they can't do it at all.

Data such as distance cannot be scanned, but it can be estimated, and some auxiliary equipment can also be borrowed, and the calculation is not impossible to calculate, it is based on statistics, and it is impossible to become a discipline if it cannot be calculated.

In fact, there is only one biggest difficulty in gun fighting, that is, time, it takes a lot of time to learn, and it takes a lot of time to calculate when you use it, and there is not so much time to calculate it for you when you are in battle, and the situation is also changing rapidly, and there is no actual combat meaning at all.

But these are obviously not a problem for Zhao Xiaolu, as soon as the brain overclocks opens, the speed of thinking accelerates, the speed of consciousness speed increases, and it naturally leaves him plenty of time to calculate.

Just like the last time she faced the giant seal, it seemed like a desperate shot, but the actual time was enough for Lin Yu to jump from the top of the building, and there was still a period of time before she died, and this time was an extraordinarily long time in her perception, and she couldn't dodge just because her body didn't keep up.

Just because he can't hide doesn't mean he can't think.

"You're not human."

Zhao Xiaolu glanced at him angrily again.

"Slip of the tongue, haha, slip of the tongue."

Lin Yu sneered and changed the subject: "How long have you been thinking about this?" Did you figure it out? ”

"Of course, I'll see it."

Zhao Xiaolu really ate this set, and when he heard this, he looked proud, his right hand pulled out a small piece of soil from the ground, and the fingers of his left hand quickly pinched and calculated, like the fingers of a fortune teller.

"A palm of gold?"

Lin Yu asked subconsciously.

As a former dead house, he has no other advantages, that is, he has a wide range of knowledge.

Zhao Xiaolu's appearance of obviously preparing to perform is definitely not playing some trick of pinching his fingers, and he has indeed heard of this kind of pinching and counting things.

In ancient times, there was no calculator, although there was an abacus behind, but in fact, many ancient businessmen liked to hide their hands in their sleeves and pinch their fingers to count when they talked about business, which also derived a lot of techniques, the most common one of a palm of gold.

The principle is also very simple, that is, each knuckle is specified as a different number and base system, forming a calculator-like appearance to assist mental arithmetic, similar to abacus in principle, much easier than mental arithmetic, but it requires long-term practice and tests memory.

"Don't be so old-fashioned, I have a modern improved version of manual arithmetic, which can calculate addition, subtraction, multiplication and division."

Zhao Xiaolu couldn't help but laugh, and the fingers of his left palm that were sliding quickly also stopped.

But by this time she seemed to have finished the calculation, and threw the small clod of dirt on her right hand with a shake of her hand.

Not far in front of her, there was a palm-sized lawn with sparse weeds, which looked like it had been bald, and the small clods of dirt that flew out just fell into the bald lawn.

"Wow, yes, if you take a sword and run to the Taishan faction in Xiaoao, you can pretend to be their ancestor."

Lin Yu was amazed when he saw this.

There is such a trick in the golden martial arts, one palm pinched the fingers, and the other hand attacked with a sword.

"How can it be so simple, I've just been practicing against that pit for a long time, and thanks to your father's guidance, otherwise I wouldn't be able to throw it even if it was accurate."

Zhao Xiaolu smiled with satisfaction after seeing Lin Yu's reaction, and then became humble again.

"My sister is so tired, can you teach me, Xiao Ke also wants to learn."

Xiao Ke's eyes lit up when he looked at the side, and he leaned over prettyly, making love.

"Why do you want to learn everything, I still want to."

Lin Yu was both red and tasted, and pulled the little girl in front of him, and said with a straight face.

"Hehe, Xiao Ke, don't pay attention to him, sister, there's something more powerful, do you want to see it?"

Zhao Xiaolu smiled proudly, turned Xiao Ke to his side again, then got up and retreated a little, and practiced the dragon fist with a big open and closed, punching and kicking the tiger, but he didn't know when he would get stuck, and he hurriedly stuck out his tongue and stopped without playing the three moves and two styles.

"Are you enlightened?"

Lin Yu seemed to have thought of something since Zhao Xiaolu brushed his fists, but he was a little unconvinced, and asked with a slight frown.

"No, this is my newly developed little technique, using electricity to stimulate muscles, although I haven't figured it out yet, but when I get it right, it will be a super enhanced version of gun fighting."

Zhao Xiaolu smiled like a victorious rooster, explained triumphantly, and then leaned over and touched Xiao Ke's head: "Hehe, Xiao Ke, sister is not powerful, don't play with this brother in the future, sister will play with you." ”

"Not good."

Xiao Ke hesitated for a moment, his little face was full of confusion, and after a while, he said weakly: "Sister, are you good to teach Xiao Ke to throw stones, this grandfather and brother have already learned ......"

The smile on Zhao Xiaolu's face froze.

"Hahaha, Xiao Ke is really sensible, you don't need to learn from this sister when throwing stones, let's find an uncle who is more powerful than my sister to teach."

Lin Yu laughed out loud, grabbed Xiao Ke over, and pinched her face before saying to Zhao Xiaolu: "Don't you know that I've been studying this recently?" Let's wait for us to give you a tutorial after a while, you think about it yourself, I'm afraid you'll get the Year of the Monkey. ”

"I don't need you to teach, I'm about to figure it out."

Zhao Xiaolu was so angry that his teeth itched, and he turned his head angrily.

In fact, she also had some guesses about what Lin Yu was studying recently, at first when Lin Yu asked her to call from time to time, she was puzzled, and after so much time, she naturally vaguely understood.

Otherwise...... She wouldn't have thought about it on a whim.

Is it too difficult to practice martial arts, or is it uncomfortable to lie in bed as a salted fish?