Chapter 45: A Bunch of Fools and Madmen (4)

“86、87…… 131、132…… 299、300~”

When he counted the number 300 in a trembling voice, Hu Biao, who felt that his hands were as soft as cotton, was lying on the cold ground of the rental house.

Don't think about it, Hu Biao is just doing push-ups, and then he is a little out of strength.

Now, it is the 20th day since he returned to the modern plane from the mission world; In 10 days, he's going to start a new mission again.

Don't look at the fact that it is only 20 days, Hu Biao has grown considerably in terms of physical fitness.

The physical fitness can be compared to other ordinary people, and the effect of insisting on exercising and ironing for at least two years can be achieved.

This is mainly due to the effect of the system's primary training ground, which can train frantically, but the body will not get tired, or speed up recovery.

In the past few days, Hu Biao has even put on that set of 60 catties of Mingguang armor when he was practicing, so that he can get used to the weight of this thing.

The results achieved are also quite good.

The only pity is that in terms of archery, because no one taught him to get started, Hu Biao has now given up temporarily.

I plan to wait until he has more training time and a more professional coach who can train more efficiently.

In terms of crossbows, because there is really no place to buy them, this long-range attack method can be regarded as temporarily impossible.

Fortunately, even if the above two methods are useless, Hu Biao still finds one now, what to say? Barely a means of long-range attack:

Throwing knives are thrown.

It is based on the attack method brought by the skill book of "Elementary Throwing Knife Throwing" that was opened in the blind box.

Since discovering that he should have ignored some details in this aspect, Hu Biao began to continue to explore.

finally found out why there was an embarrassment that I wanted to cut someone's hair a little, but I ended up piercing my ass.

After using the skill book at the beginning, there was no problem with the technique and angle of his throwing at that time.

But Hu Biao ignored one point, that is, his throwing power.

Because of the lack of strength in his arm, the flying knife naturally deviated after flying a certain distance, and there was no way to hit the target; And a fly at close range can be fatal with a single knife.

After thinking about such a point, Hu Biao consciously exercised his arm strength from that day.

And arm strength training is nothing more than push-ups, pull-ups, dumbbells, elastic bars, etc.

After such a continuous period of more than ten days, plus the bonus of practicing assassination in the training ground, Hu Biao's effect in this regard is quite significant.

From the very beginning of a set of push-ups, this product can do more than 30 at most, and now it can barely reach 300.

As for now, what is the specific effect of his throwing knife?

After resting on the floor of the rental house for a while, feeling that his arms were basically relieved, Hu Biao opened a courier box that he had just gotten his hands not long ago.

Immediately, you can see that inside, there are a total of six flying knives with no blades.

This traditional willow leaf style throwing knife is 21 cm long, 11 cm long, 6 mm thick, and weighs about 100 grams, and is said to be made of 304 stainless steel.

6 throwing knives cost him a total of 108 yuan, which can be said to be not cheap at all.

After grabbing three flying knives in his hand, Hu Biao planned to try whether this kind of flying knife was easy to use.

Because if this thing is really easy to use, it is definitely not enough to use only six in the mission, and Hu Biao plans to hang a belt on his waist pole for a while.

The distance in the room is limited, so naturally there is no result in trying it out.

Without thinking too much, Hu Biao went out with a flying knife.

Because it is just over three o'clock in the afternoon, and the other residents around are going to work, the alley is quite quiet.

Glancing around, there was no sign of people or cameras behind the head.

Hu Biao faced a ginkgo tree that was some years old, and in a very short period of time, 'whoosh, whoosh, whoosh~' threw the flying knife in his hand at three different branches, high, medium and low.

Then, the closest distance was about 8 meters, and the two branches at the middle distance of 13 meters were cut by flying knives and fell.

Judging from the position of the gap, it can be regarded as hitting the target.

The farthest distance was almost 20 meters, and although a branch on the treetop also fell, it was obviously not the one that Hu Biao aimed at first.

From this, Hu Biao can be sure that at a distance of less than 15 meters, the flying knife he throws can be very accurate.

If it is five or six meters away, it can be said that a knife thrown out can be said to be fast and urgent, and ordinary people will not even be able to react and will be hit.

After 15 meters, the farther the distance, the worse the accuracy.

In fact, Hu Biao also knows that this is completely the result of various influences such as arm strength, wind speed, and gravity; After all, in the international professional knife competition, the distance is only 9 meters.

Beyond this distance, the accuracy of a group of professionals will be greatly reduced.

That's why throwing knives is barely a long-range attack.

"Buy another 18, make up two dozen and take them to the mission world, no matter how much it should be enough; Otherwise, if there is a little more, more than five catties of flying knives will be hung on the waist, and the weight will tear off the waistband of the trousers. ”

After picking up the flying knife on the ground, Hu Biao thought so in his heart......

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At the same time, it was in Hu Biao's hometown in Hunan Province, thousands of kilometers away, on a rather remote construction site.

A circle of men wearing hard hats, camouflage uniforms, and carrying various power tools on their backs were squatting lazily on the ground.

While smoking a cigarette, he was talking about a middle-aged man who was busy working at a position of more than ten meters.

A man dyed with a few bundles of yellow hair, while spitting smoke rings in his mouth, said in his mouth:

"You said, since I heard that the project team wants to have an additional deputy manager, does Lao Liu have an idea, otherwise why would he suddenly work so hard."

"Absolutely, although Lao Liu was not a salted fish in the past, he just did his own job, where would he work so hard."

After hearing this, the other man replied firmly.

It's just that what they don't know is that the old Liu in their mouth, that is, Xu Feng's real thoughts now, just want to exercise their physical strength.

Even after all these days, he still remembers being in the mission world vividly.

Wearing a battle armor weighing more than forty pounds and pulled from other old soldiers, it was often a battle that lasted for about twenty minutes, and as a result, he gasped like a dog.

On the contrary, those sixty or seventy-year-old soldiers, who fought with their waists straight, fell into the eyes, and he just felt panicked.

After returning from the mission world, Xufeng consciously began to work.

Try to make your physical strength better and stop being a burden.

Because the work he is engaged in is generally the construction of hydropower stations, substations, etc., and you can find many heavy labor projects by looking around.

In addition to carrying heavy equipment, I also have to carry a lot of things that look light.

As a result, after more than half a month has passed, Xu Feng feels that his physical fitness has improved significantly.

This is not! Occasionally go back to Xingcheng's hometown, and the next day my wife is gentler and better.

As for whether there are any other ideas, for example, after exercising, the point that you want to participate in the next system task, Xu Feng will not admit it.

Even at six o'clock in the morning, everyone else on the construction site is still sleeping.

He carried a three-meter-long wooden stick, found a remote place and a big tree, drew a few small circles on the tree as a target, and kept piercing these small circles.

This kind of practice method is what he saw in Qi Dashuai's "New Book of Discipline and Effectiveness" and "Record of Military Training" on the Internet, these two military books.

Those small circles represent the eyes, mouth, throat, waist, feet and other vital parts of the human body.

It's just that what Xufeng doesn't know is when other people are talking.

Their manager looked at Xu Feng's figure and muttered:

"Lao Liu's business level has long been enough, there is no problem with qualifications, and now his work attitude is so good, it seems that he really has to think about it......"

That night, while others were playing cards in the project department, Xu Feng tied a 10-kilogram sandbag to his body and went out for two more laps, a total of 8 kilometers before coming back.

When I finish washing up and go to bed, it's just over 10 o'clock at night.

Combined with his routine of getting up before 6 o'clock in the morning, the regularity can be said to make many young people embarrassed.

It's just that when Xu Feng was sleeping, after seeing some information from his mobile phone, he couldn't sleep a little tonight......