Chapter 8 Asking for Help

And just like that, two weeks passed in a hurry.

After practicing day and night, Yuan Ye's hand has improved to 11 times per second.

Although such a hand did not meet the requirements of repairing the "watermelon petal", but the benefits brought to him are obvious, now his efficiency in repairing the locomotive, at least two layers higher than usual, and the hand-eye coordination and accuracy brought by the throwing method, he also benefited a lot, this aspect is mainly manifested in the repair of parts, his hand is much more stable than before, and the grasp of the scale has also improved than before.

It stands to reason that such an improvement should be a happy thing for Yuan Ye, but now he frowned, holding his broken table with one hand, and the whole person seemed to be desperately thinking about something.

It's been three days, and there is no sign of improvement in his hands, as if this is already his limit. But he didn't agree with the limit, because he had tried to do a folding fan drift before, and when it was close to 18o degrees, the magnetic car was out of control, but fortunately, he was prepared and quickly adjusted.

And this incident proves that 11 hands is not the limit, and now he has roughly guessed that if he wants to make a folding fan drift, he needs at least 12 hands.

Since we have not reached the limit, what is the reason why our hands are stagnant?

Yuan Ye began to think hard about this problem, he had encountered a similar problem when he was promoted 1o times 9 times before, but after crazy training, his hand was quickly improved, and he jumped to 11 times.

What went wrong?

Yuan Ye scratched his messy head casually, the desperate practice in the past few days has left him with nothing else to do, so he originally looked a little dirty, but now he looks even worse, and he looks like a beggar.

Well?

Inadvertently, Yuan Ye's gaze couldn't help but fall on a crystal card, which was being discarded in a pile of miscellaneous items at random at the moment, and only one was exposed.

That crystal card is Zhang Zinan's business card, after sending Zhang Zinan to the air base, he casually threw it aside, he knew very well what the other party's identity was, how could he be too close to himself, so since then, he has no intention of having any contact with Zhang Zinan.

But now he is a little hesitant, he is now in a predicament, the other party is an excellent pilot, presumably the opponent should have a unique opinion.

After thinking about it for a while, Yuan Ye reached out and took out the crystal card, anyway, it won't be dead if he asks, it's a big deal that the other party doesn't remember that he gave himself a scolding, what's the big deal, when he was wandering, when he was scolded, was there still less?

Yuan Ye thought like this, looked at the contact number on the card----ay66668888, the number was a little dazzling, took a deep breath, and tried his best to keep his mood peaceful, but when dialing, he couldn't help but be a little nervous and apprehensive, just like a young man in the sympathy period asked for a call to his dream lover.

Honk... Honk......

The liaison kept ringing, and Yuan Ye was almost suffocated with nervousness.

Finally, when the seventh tone rang, it was connected.

"Who?" It was Zhang Zinan's voice, but the voice was not so friendly, and there was a faint female voice on the other side of the contact: "Honey, it's so late, who?" ”

After Yuan Ye listened, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, it seemed that he didn't grasp the time to send the contact request.

"That...... I...... I'm the guy who drove you to the military base last time, driving a broken car. Yuan Ye was nervous and said squeaked.

"Oh, it's you." Listening to the tone, it was obvious that Zhang Zinan remembered Yuan Ye, and he became a lot friendlier, which made Yuan Ye breathe a sigh of relief.

"Looking for me so late, what's the matter?" Zhang Zinan asked generously.

"That ......" Yuan Ye didn't know how to phrase it for a while, so he could only say tremblingly: "I just encountered a little problem, in fact, it's not a big problem, it's about the hand, you are a pilot, you should be very sensible, right?" ”

"Of course, the hand is an important indicator of a pilot." Zhang Zinan replied heartily.

"Then do you know how to raise your hand?" Yuan Ye asked tentatively.

"Of course I know this......" Then Zhang Zinan threw out a lot of Air Force terms, and Yuan Ye was stunned in an instant.

"Actually, it's not as complicated as you said, I just want to ask you, my hand is stuck at 11 times per second, I've tried a lot of ways before, and I can't improve it anymore, I want to ask you, what's going on?" Yuan Ye asked cautiously.

"This ......" The liaison seemed to be in deep thought, and at this time Yuan Ye faintly heard: "Honey, you wait for me, boom~" Then there was a sound of footsteps, obviously, Zhang Zinan had already stepped out of bed.

"Getting stuck is a common occurrence when you raise your hand, so you don't have to be too frustrated, the key is to find out why." Zhang Zinan comforted Yuan Ye and said, "Let's talk about it first, how do you feel when you practice." ”

"Feelings? The feeling is that I obviously feel that I can go faster, but my body just can't turn that hard, and I often have thought about it and prepared it, but my hands can't keep up. Yuan Ye described his inner confusion.

"Is this question ......." Zhang Zinan was silent for a moment, as if he was thinking: "There are many cases where this phenomenon occurs to you, and the most common is that practitioners pay attention to the coordination between the wrist and fingers, so as to ignore the cooperation of the elbows, shoulders and even the whole body. ”

"Elbow, shoulder, and whole body collaboration?" Being so little by Zhang Zinan, Yuan Ye seemed to have an epiphany, and after thinking about it carefully, it was very likely that this was his own problem.

"That's right, you have to remember that people often have a misunderstanding, thinking that training hands, just train hands, this is a very wrong understanding, you must know that hands are actually a part of your body, only the muscles and nerves of your whole body cooperate with each other, in order to make your hands swing more potential."

"I see." After carefully recalling the previous training, Yuan Ye could finally be sure that his problem was that the cooperation ability of the whole body was not enough.

"By the way, I seem to have told you this sentence before, no matter what you drive, the best state of the body is to be tight but not stiff, loose and unremitting." Zhang Zinan reminded enthusiastically.

"yes, I see." After finding out what the problem was, Yuan Ye's mood naturally improved a lot, so he asked curiously: "I don't know how much Brother Zhang's hand is?" ”

"This ......" Zhang Zinan was obviously a little embarrassed: "Actually, I am a pilot, and my hands are very average, but my strength is the accuracy of operation." ”

Hearing Zhang Zinan say this, Yuan Ye also knew that it seemed that Zhang Zinan's hand was not very fast.

"I can barely reach more than twenty, and if I swing it, it can reach 25." Zhang Zinan said with some embarrassment, his tone as if this number was very unsightly.

"Ahem!" Yuan Ye coughed heavily, now such a number was too unexpected for him, at this moment he knew how unbearable his hands were, people reported 25 lightly and skillfully, and he was still struggling for 11 to 12, not even half of others.

From the coughing sound, Zhang Zinan seemed to be able to guess what Yuan Ye was thinking, so he smiled: "You don't have to be too discouraged, I think when you are so big, your hand is less than 1o, and the hand is a thing, just rely on one word, practice, you want you to work hard, there is nothing that the number cannot reach." ”

"Oh." Yuan Ye reluctantly responded.

Then after chatting with Zhang Zinan for a while, Yuan Ye cut off contact, obviously Zhang Zinan is a very talkative guy.

Turning off the contact, Yuan Ye simply didn't think about the distant number of 25, after all, who is Zhang Zinan, and who is himself, he knows very well that what he needs to consider at the moment is Zhang Zinan's previous words, and the whole body cooperates.

"Start with the elbows, then the shoulders, then the whole body." Yuan Yezai carefully repeated what Zhang Zinan had said to him, and then began to sit cross-legged on the ground, holding his chin with one hand, and fell into selfless contemplation.

After about two hours, Yuan Ye slowly got up, his expression was very calm, he came to the table, took out a blank piece of paper, and began to write crookedly on it, his handwriting was not good-looking, but it looked like he was writing with heart.

It's no wonder that Yuan Ye's knowledge accumulation is not much, the only systematic learning is before his mother's death, there is no opportunity to learn when he wanders, after his life is stable, he is busy with work every day, although he occasionally learns, but the time is not too much, so Yuan Ye's current knowledge level is not only about magnetic cars, he can barely reach literacy, and understand some scientific knowledge.

Syllable.

Ten minutes later, a future plan was posted on the wall, in addition to the daily work unchanged, basically most of the time was spent on training hands, after all, if you want to make your life better, as soon as possible to achieve your wishes, the hand has become the first step.

If his hands are fast, it means that his work efficiency will increase, and the improvement of work efficiency will mean that he can get more money, which is Yuan Ye's purest idea of exercising his hands.

The method of training hands is mainly the old-fashioned throwing method, Zhang Zinan originally introduced him to several methods of training hands, but none of those methods require expensive instruments, for the kind of instruments that can easily cost tens of millions, Yuan Ye didn't even think about it, and passed directly.

Although the intervention of the elbow did not have an immediate effect, it was much better than the previous feeling of powerlessness, and he believed that as long as he further strengthened his body coordination, the hand that broke through to 12 times per second was just around the corner.