Chapter 61: Basic Marksmanship, Unlocked

in the open space.

Chen Fan held the spear in his hand, he didn't know if it was an illusion, he felt that he was arrogant at the moment, and it was not the same as when he was holding a bow and arrow.

Zhang Ren looked at Chen Fan's hands holding the gun, and his brows furrowed.

However, Chen Fan has never practiced guns and does not know how to hold them, which is understandable.

"Marksmanship, easy to learn and difficult to master," he put his hands behind his back, and said slowly: "Easy to learn is easy to understand, even if you are a novice, facing the enemy, holding a gun more than three meters long, you will not be too afraid in your heart, you just need to stab the gun out according to instinct."

It's hard to be fine, but also because the gun is too long, especially the big gun, at least twice the height of the person, even four or five meters, do you know what that means? ”

Chen Fan subconsciously shook his head.

"Leverage."

Zhang Ren spit out two words, "If you regard your left hand as the fulcrum, then your right hand and the head of the gun are the two ends of the lever, the head of the gun is a lever of effort, the longer the gun, the more obvious the leverage.

In this case, even if your strength is better than others, your skills are not as good as others, you will be pressed and beaten by people with less strength than you, if you don't believe it, I will use the strength of ordinary people to learn from you, of course, if the two sides are two small realms apart, or a big realm, it will be different. ”

He added.

"I believe it."

Chen Fan is colorful.

He's not stupid.

I haven't even unlocked the [Basic Marksmanship] yet.,It's just like people.,It's very likely that a master of using a gun compares marksmanship.,Isn't it...

Thinking of this, his body suddenly shook!

Wait a minute!

He seems to have found a way to quickly improve his marksmanship proficiency.

That's right, it's to learn from Zhang Ren!

Zhang Ren can't use archery, and this thing doesn't seem to be able to compete? Even if he can learn, he is bullying.

But the marksmanship is different, get rid of the gun head, and the two fight, it seems feasible?

Zhang Ren naturally didn't know what Chen Fan was thinking, seeing that Chen Fan was very honest, he nodded slightly, and continued: "Not only physical fitness, but also understanding, I know that your martial arts talent is very high,

The moon stick knife is a lifetime gun, some people can defeat the practice of a month stick, some people can defeat the practice of a year of knife, in addition to the gap in physical fitness, it is understanding, but this set does not work in marksmanship. ”

He stared at Chen Fan, obviously these words were beating him, "No matter how talented a player is, it is impossible to quickly become an advanced spearman, as long as the method is right, people who have practiced longer than you are better than you." ”

Chen Fan nodded honestly.

Perhaps.

But he didn't have to worry about that...

As long as you practice repeatedly, your proficiency will gradually increase, and it is really not difficult to quickly become an advanced spearman.

"The last point," Zhang Ren said in an accentuated tone, "is what you need to pay special attention to next, Wang Ping and them, until now, are still making this kind of mistake, the posture you are holding the gun now, what you think in your heart is to take the gun and slash straight up and down, or move horizontally and in a straight line, right?" These actions can be used, but they cannot be used frequently. ”

"Huh?"

Chen Fan was stunned, he remembered what Zhang Ren said before, among the basic moves of marksmanship, there are splits, smashes and the like.

"Because the gun is not only long but also very heavy, once it deviates from the center line, it is difficult to quickly return to the center by brute force, the focus of marksmanship is to hold the center line, the beast is better, if your opponent is a human, then his width is a little more than twenty centimeters.

In other words, if your tip deviates from the midline by 10 centimeters, it will not hurt at all, and if the tip deviates by 10 centimeters, your hand may only deviate by 1 centimeter or two. ”

Chen Fan gasped, this is probably a thousand miles of missing a millimeter?

Therefore, the trajectory of the tip of the gun on the coronal plane should be arc-shaped, that is, the so-called "gun circle", which is close to the waist of the gun, which is more counter-intuitive, and it takes a lot of practice to remember, understand? ”

"Uh-huh."

Chen Fan nodded again and again.

"It's useless to say it in your mouth, just remember it in your heart."

Zhang Ren snorted coldly, "Then next, it will officially begin." ”

The first is the most basic, preparing the pose.

Chen Fan's feet were shoulder-width apart, his body was naturally upright, his eyes were fixed on the front, and the spear was firmly held in his hand.

"So-so."

Zhang Ren nodded, he walked to the front, and in his hand, there was also an extra gun, and began to demonstrate the basic movements.

Insertion.

Attack.

Intercept.

Slash.

Stabbing.

Hit.

and the final closing of the gun.

Wang Ping, who was not far away, looked a little sad.

Because when Zhang Ren demonstrated to them, he didn't demonstrate so many movements at all.

It's just a matter of stabbing forward.

After the gun was finally put away, there was finally an extra line of small print on the skill bar.

[Basic marksmanship: Lv0 (0.1%)]

Chen Fan exhaled.

It is indeed not easy to wield this 20-pound gun, just a set of actions, which made him sweat a thin layer, but it is still very early to the limit.

In addition, there should be a factor in the weight of the gun body, and after a set of actions, the proficiency has increased by 0.1%, and if it is replaced by the previous ten-pound one, it may only be about half.

"It seems that you have to practice 1,000 times to move up level 1."

Chen Fan thought, full of motivation.

"Go on."

At this moment, Zhang Ren's voice in front of him sounded again.

Once, twice, three times...

Zhang Ren put away the gun and turned to look at Chen Fan, "Well, just practice like this, practice thousands of times, form muscle memory, and even if you get started." ”

"So, the Eight Great Spear Technique?"

Chen Fan whispered.

"It's not even close."

Zhang Ren glanced at him and looked into the distance, "You practice here first, I'll go over there and have a look." ”

"Yes, Uncle Zhang."

Chen Fan retracted his gaze and took a deep breath, it seems that the preconditions for the [Eight Great Spear Technique] are not low?

Despite this, he has no intention of using his experience points for [Basic Marksmanship].

Isn't it hundreds or thousands of times?

Even if it's thousands, hundreds of thousands of times, he has the motivation to persevere.

Prepare, stab, attack... Strike, collect the gun.

Every action is preoccupied, every action, and strive to be in place, do not dare to relax and slack off, otherwise, there is no proficiency.

After such a set of actions, half a minute is almost over.

Ten minutes passed, and he felt a little strained.

Half an hour passed, and he was drenched in sweat.

An hour passed, and it was as if he had taken a bath in the water, and he was soaking wet.

Wang Ping and others were already dumbfounded.

Although they practiced guns for an hour, the movements were not so difficult at all, and the guns they used were only six or seven pounds.

After standing on the pile, Chen Guodong and Liu Yong, who also started to practice guns, were also stunned.

Gao Yang wiped the sweat from his eyes, looked at Chen Fan, who was still repeating the exercises, and then looked at Zhang Ren, and subconsciously asked, "Xiao Fan, has he always been so desperate?" It's been more than an hour, right? ”

Zhang Ren glanced at it and said slowly: "That's right, he has always been like this. ”

In an instant, everyone fell silent.

The aches and pains on my body seemed to disappear at this moment.

Two hours passed, Chen Fan was so tired that he was out of breath, and his arms weighed like a thousand catties, because of the out-of-shape of his movements, he did not increase his proficiency several times.

The good news is that during this period, as his movements became more and more familiar, his proficiency gradually increased from 0.1%, to 0.15%, and then to 0.2%.

He looked at the skill bar:

[Basic marksmanship: Lv0 (35.6%)]

"Halfway there's still a gap?"

Chen Fan sighed in his heart, according to his current calculation of 0.2% each time, he still needs to practice 322 times, nearly three hours.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, no, he seemed to be a bit of an authority fan.

Obviously, it can be faster.