Chapter 14 Salted Fish with Dreams
Xu Yi sent the bowstring away, and the arrow shot out like an aurora, with a chirp and a snap, only to see the arrow plunged straight into the big tree in front of him.
Although there is still some distance from the bull's-eye, but in any case, it is a good thing to make progress, after all, I am not a genius, and I can't grasp the essence of archery at once.
can only rely on continuous exploration and accumulation, until one day can comprehend the realm that Ruth said.
The unity of man and arrow, Xu Yi has heard of the unity of man and sword, but he really doesn't know that man and arrow are one, maybe it is the tacit understanding that the marksman and his bow and arrow only share.
It seems that a good general must not only have a good horse, but also have a good weapon, which is the standard configuration of a military general, famous such as Guan Gong's Qinglong Yanyue Knife and Lu Bu's Fang Tian Painting Halberd.
Not to mention that this is a story or reality, but it must be known that stories come from life, thinking of this, Xu Yi lowered his head and began to look at the bow carefully.
Since Ruth handed it over to him, he hadn't looked at it closely, and the longbow was made of dense wood, and the middle grip of the bow was sheathed by animal skin.
The bowstring is made of tree rope, and the sides of the bow are decorated with small dragon teeth and a crimson fox head emblem.
The arrows are made of harder wood, topped with a small piece of iron arrowhead, and the tail feathers are made of dodo feathers.
These configurations are very important for a shooter, and you must be as familiar with them as you are with your own organs.
In the TV series of the previous life, those snipers were like this, they knew the sniper rifle they used, and even better than themselves, they knew the temper of the sniper rifle, because from the day they held the gun, the gun was in the person, and the gun killed people.
At this time, Xu Yi was thinking, how good it would be if there was a mobile phone in this era, just order a few quick learning tutorials, read them a few times, and even if you are not fine, you can be seventy, eighty, ninety.
But as soon as he thought of Ruth, Xu Yi sank these unrealistic thoughts into his heart, wouldn't he have been able to do it when Ruth first came?
Since Ruth can use it skillfully, why can't he think of this, Xu Yi gritted his teeth, and some of his white and tender faces flushed because of the tightening of his facial muscles.
Xu Yi walked to the tree, pulled out the arrow with force, and then retreated to five meters, re-pulled the bow and aimed at the position, and let go without hesitation after aiming at the target at two points and one line.
The arrow still swooped out like a bolt of lightning, but it still didn't hit the bull's-eye as Xu Yi predicted.
This must be the wrong way I opened it! It stands to reason that according to the normal routine, I should have hit this time!
It seems that life is not like a novel, and it will not change because I decided to be serious after one or two failures, and it seems that I can only practice slowly and down-to-earth.
Xu Yi raised his hand to gently wipe the beads of sweat oozing from his forehead, and then began his struggle with the bow and arrow.
Once, twice, three times, defeated again and again, the sun hung high in the sky, and the surrounding air seemed to be surging with passion, sweeping this heat wave wave with the attitude of the wind to Xu Yi.
It's hot, it's really hot, it's been a few hours, Xu Yi's arms can't be lifted now because of the constant repetition of the bow pulling action, and his hands feel like they weigh a thousand pounds.
In the past few hours, Xu Yi has lost count of how many arrows he has shot, and although he has hit the bull's-eye a few times, Xu Yi has not felt excited.
Because he knew that it was just luck, and he didn't even know the trick of it, Xu Yi had to comfort himself, after all, he was not a genius, just a very ordinary person.
Although he is reborn like the protagonist in the novel, he has no system or perspective function.
No matter how bad it is, without any assistance, some protagonists can rely on their understanding of the times, or their control of the future era to achieve extraordinary lives.
And themselves, nothing, not even like their protagonists, in their previous lives, they have experienced the ups and downs of life, and after they have tasted all the states of the world, the first thing they did after being reborn was to take the top spot in the high school entrance examination.
Looking at myself again, not only do I know nothing about this era, but it seems a little too unfair to myself who has no special abilities, rich experience and life accumulation.
At this moment, Xu Yi only felt that his brain was very messy, and the days of his previous life were not satisfactory, "Why, why do you want me to come here, but why do you want to treat me like this" Xu Yi's eyes were a little moist, and he looked up at the sky and said complainingly.
But there was a voice in his heart reminding Xu Yi, this voice came from far and near, and after Xu Yi heard it clearly, he lowered his head and pondered.
Am I complaining, what am I complaining about, God has given me a chance to be born again, and I am complaining about why He didn't give me extraordinary abilities.
Ruth, Fallen Leaves, Crow, Red Fox, are they more fortunate than me?
Everyone came from the same place and had their own lives in previous lives, and it can be said that war has slowly become history for the people living in China.
Yes, war is far from people's lives, at least we have never been in the midst of war, and they were just as dazed and overwhelmed when they first came to the Ark Continent.
But now, they are starting to learn the skills to adapt to the current era, they have adapted to the times, and maybe they have complained, but why, why do they complain about this.
20-year-old Xu Yi began to reflect on himself for the first time, Xu Yi began to understand the purpose of his existence, yes, it is undeniable that he is just an ordinary person.
But who stipulated that ordinary people can't achieve a hegemony, Xu Yi knows that he has no talent or natural power, but as long as he doesn't give up, no one will give up on himself.
At this time, a figure appeared in Xu Yi's mind, a little boy with golden hair sitting alone on the swing, and the surrounding classmates and their parents looked at him with strange eyes.
Xu Yi gradually raised his head, a glimmer of hope seemed to flash in his eyes, and he slowly opened his mouth and said, "Naruto." ”
Yes, becoming the Hokage has always been Naruto's dream, and he has been working the road to becoming the Hokage.
Many people may think that Naruto has the Nine-Tails, but they ignore that Naruto's indelible will has always existed before the Nine-Tails seal was unlocked.
Xu Yi believes that Naruto's real growth is after understanding that sentence, not only those who become Hokage will be recognized by everyone, but only those who are recognized by everyone can become Hokage.
Thinking of this, the haze in Xu Yi's heart was swept away, why didn't he set a small goal for himself first.
At least then there is a reason to work for it, and as long as you keep moving towards this goal and constantly break through yourself, then your existence is valuable.
Xu Yi laughed and laughed at himself, "There is no difference between no dream and a salted fish, from today onwards, I want to be a salted fish with a dream! ”
The boy with golden hair in Xu Yi's heart slowly turned his head and faced Xu Yi with his trademark smile.
Xu Yi looked down at the bow and arrow that had just been thrown on the ground by himself, the corners of his mouth pulled up a range, and the sun shone on the face of this young man, at this moment, he really had a soul.