Chapter 8: Cultivating Nameless Shooting!
The whistle of a sharp object piercing the air sounded in the training room, and the silver spear in Wang Jian's hand exploded like lightning, steadily stabbing into an empty space in front of him. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
This blow actually has the potential to open up mountains and crack rocks!
"I'm tired. ”
However, it was only this blow, and Wang Jian's whole body seemed to be drained of all his strength.
He only felt that the heavens and the earth were spinning in front of him, and he was dizzy.
Hurriedly sat down on the ground, took out one of the expired energy pills that he had purchased, and didn't even have the strength to take the nutritious water provided not far away, so he swallowed it directly.
"Uh......"
The energy pill entered his abdomen, and Wang Jian only felt that something in his stomach suddenly exploded.
It was a force from the energy pill, which quickly spread out in Wang Jian's stomach, evenly rushing towards the five internal organs.
Wang Jian suddenly felt that the lost strength was slowly recovering, and his physical strength, which was originally extremely sore, became full again.
"Sure enough, it is worthy of the energy pill of the Dan Dao League, although the price of the energy pill of other forces will be more favorable, the recovery speed is a little slower, after all, time is precious, what I want is this speed increase. ”
After using the energy pill, Wang Jian's spirit perked up, and his eyes once again brightened.
However, it was obviously impossible to practice marksmanship immediately at this time, so he gritted his teeth and sat firmly, peeking at the camera located in a corner of the training room, and then quietly grasped it, as if making a gesture of closing his eyes.
In order to clarify the state of mind, there are not a few people who make some special movements during the cultivation of martial artists, and some unique exercises also need the assistance of unique practices, so there is nothing suspicious about Wang Jian making such movements.
But it is not easy for the outside world to see that the blue pendant in his palms is in between.
With a force in his palm, Wang Jian snorted, only to feel that the pendant net pocket once again cut through the muscles between his palms, blood oozed out, and he quickly closed his eyes.
The phantom of the young man he had seen before appeared in front of him again, but the difference was that this time the other party's figure seemed to have grown a little, and the illusion itself was a little lighter.
He gently held the spear in both hands, looking at the sky and the earth.
Although he looks younger than Wang Jian, he already has a sect master look.
Suddenly, he moved!
The spear in his hand was like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring, and the movement triggered a co-vibration between heaven and earth.
Burst!
A shot was stabbed, and the air in front of him resounded with an earth-shattering sound.
"It's so strong, no matter how many times you watch it, it's so strong! In front of this young man, what is Zhou Linghui, even Zhang Xia, the strongest person in all our high schools in Tianhe City, maybe he can't protect himself under this blow!"
The hallucination disappeared, and a violent feeling of dizziness hit his heart, and Wang Jian just shook his body, because the powerful effect of the energy pill was still there, and there was no weaker reaction.
He closed his eyes for five minutes.
In these five minutes, Wang Jian kept recalling this hallucination, different from the last time he glanced at it in a hurry, this time Wang Jian took the initiative to receive the information in the hallucination, and his perception was more and stronger.
Even at a certain moment, he felt that he had turned into the illusionary young man, holding the spear he was accustomed to using in his hand, and stabbed it out with one shot, running through the heavens and the earth, piercing a hole in the sky!
Five minutes later, Wang Jian's eyes opened suddenly.
"Come again!"
He stood up, his hands clutching the silver spear on one side.
As soon as I grabbed the body of the gun, a sense of familiarity invaded my heart, and the meaning of enlightenment became even more obvious.
While the feeling had not disappeared, Wang Jian's eyes suddenly flashed, and then he only felt that his arms had actually taken a natural posture, and then his body made an explosive movement in a balanced manner.
"Thorn!"
Wang Jian let out a long roar softly in his mouth, and then his body accompanied the action of this stabbing attack, and directly and smoothly stabbed a shot!
Boom!
A sonic boom erupted from the silver spear in front of him.
This blow was completely different from what he had felt before, because his body used this blow very naturally, and he felt that the physical energy in his body was not as great as the previous two times.
Wang Jian reluctantly kept himself from falling to the ground.
Then he walked over to the 'aggregator on the side of the training room' and read the data on it.
The aggregator is an instrument that records the data of the warrior.
This is also one of the benefits of the training room of the Warrior Alliance, the most worrying thing for the warrior is that the move practice is out of shape without knowing it, and in this training room, there is a high-speed camera with almost 360 degrees without dead ends, which completely collects the user's data, and will automatically generate an evaluation report, which is convenient for the user to make changes based on the data.
"The average stabbing speed reached 20 meters per second for the first attack, and 30 meters per second for the second time!? The peak pressure of the tip of the first stabbing gun was 100 kilograms, and the second time it was 150 kilograms. ”
"Whether it's speed or strength, the second time is so much stronger than the first?!"
"And I've saved more stamina, it seems that the second time is the right way!"
After Wang Jian saw the data, he was even more sure that his second way was right, but he also understood that he was not the teenager, he flipped through the video review, and sure enough, he found several subtle mistakes in his movements.
"Here, the shoulders should be lowered, and it is not possible to completely learn from the young man. Everyone has their own best way to exert their strength, and everyone has their own martial arts, which is the most basic law of martial arts. ”
After swallowing another energy pill, Wang Jian trained the spear style repeatedly.
He didn't know the name of this move, but he understood that this move, could make him an ordinary person who had not turned on his internal force even get strong combat power, and he must know that the data just now was equivalent to a warrior who had just started his internal force.
Because he didn't know the name of this marksmanship, Wang Jian gave it a temporary name: Nameless Shooting!
However, in order to truly defeat the warriors, the Nameless Gun Fight must be cultivated to the point of extreme proficiency, and even become a physical instinct. Because the advantage of the warriors who open the internal force is not only in the attack and defense, their movements are more agile, their eyesight is also better, and their reaction speed is also far beyond ordinary people, if Wang Jian can't make the shooting to an instinctive reflex action, people hit you on the head, you can't react, even if the marksmanship is powerful, there is only one way to lose.
That's right, all Wang Jian thought of today was this stupid way to practice shooting repeatedly, since it was impossible to become a warrior in ten days, so he changed his thinking, and used the body of an ordinary person who was not a warrior to reach the strength of a junior warrior!
"Although it is not possible under normal circumstances, I am very familiar with this type of shooting because of the illusion, and with repeated practice, I may still have a chance. During the training, Wang Jian took a deep breath.
Then there were no other accidents, Wang Jian was tired and took the energy pill, and after recovering his strength, he got up and continued to practice marksmanship.
Again and again, one move at a time, mechanically repeated. After getting familiar with this feeling of recovery and practice in the later stage, Wang Jian only needed to rest for two minutes between his two moves.
Two hours were spent in the Endless Spike Strike.
Wang Jian only opened the hallucination once tonight, because the hallucination that the young man appeared was getting thinner and thinner every time, and he was afraid that it would disappear completely next time, so he had to open it again when he encountered something he didn't understand.
The comprehension that this illusion brought him was extremely terrifying, and Wang Jian felt as if one stab was equivalent to at least a hundred stabs of ordinary people every time. In other words, the magic of marksmanship that others may need to comprehend a hundred or even a thousand times, he only needs to understand it once.