[Basic marksmanship: lv2 (0%), characteristics: strong level 2, strong level 2, swift level 2, armament level 2]

Chen Fan took a deep breath and clenched the spear with both hands.

An unprecedented sense of familiarity surged in his heart, as if at this moment, he had practiced these basic moves 100,000 times.

"Brush!"

Suddenly, a shot shot was stabbed, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, and the speed was three points faster than before.

"What!"

Zhang Ren, who was deserting, showed a shocked look on his face, and hurriedly put the gun back to block this fierce shot.

"Smack!"

A crisp crash echoed through the clearing, and the sound was noticeably louder than before.

Chen Fan immediately stepped forward, brushing and stabbing out a few more shots.

This time, Zhang Ren was on guard and blocked it very easily.

But the shock on his face became thicker and thicker.

No, something is wrong!

This time, a few shots, much faster than before.

The gun is called the thief of a hundred soldiers, and the reason why it is called this is because it is fast.

Could it be that this kid has improved again in just an hour?

[Basic marksmanship: Lv2 (0.3%)]

Chen Fan naturally didn't know what Zhang Ren was thinking at this moment, he took the opportunity to collect the gun and glanced at the skill bar.

The proficiency increase has become smaller again.

But he was very satisfied to be able to move up one level in an hour.

"Uncle Zhang."

Chen Fan put away the gun, looked at Zhang Ren, and said gratefully: "It's not too early, if you don't have marksmanship, let's practice here first, right?" ”

When he first practiced archery, Zhang Ren was sparring for him, and now when he practices guns, it is even more so, he has a system, he can see the improvement, and he is naturally happy in it.

But for Uncle Zhang, it was very boring.

Zhang Ren took back the gun and asked, "Are you tired?" ”

"Sort of."

Chen Fan smiled, he had practiced marksmanship for almost three hours, and said that he was not tired, even if it was fake, and his stomach was a little hungry.

"Sort of?"

Zhang Ren frowned slightly, "That is, can you continue?" ”

"Huh?"

Chen Fan was stunned and looked at him in surprise.

"Don't worry about me, this is where it goes." Zhang Ren said nonchalantly, looking at Chen Guodong and the others around him, "I'll get here first tonight, and you all go back." ”

Wang Ping and the others suddenly showed a look of joy, Rao is Liu Yong, Gao Yang, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally, it's over.

However, when their eyes fell on Chen Fan, the smiles on their faces slowly faded.

"Xiaofan, Dad will go back first, don't practice too late." Chen Guodong admonished.

"Don't worry, Dad, I have a number."

Chen Fan smiled at him.

Everyone dispersed in twos and threes, and Zhang Ren beckoned to Chen Fan, "Your momentum was good just now, keep it up." ”

"Understood."

Chen Fan's eyes lit up with a raging fighting spirit.

Since Uncle Zhang can continue, he naturally can't ask for it.

However, the body has indeed reached the limit, even if it can hold on, because of the lack of strength, the proficiency obtained after that will be reduced.

Case.

"Uncle Zhang, I'll go to the toilet first."

“…… Go ahead. ”

Zhang Ren said speechlessly.

Chen Fan smiled, in fact, he didn't really want to go to the toilet, but he was worried about strengthening the abnormal movement of his body and attracting the attention of the other party.

To be on the safe side, find a secluded place.

After making sure that there was no one around, his mind moved.

A powerful current of heat, gushing out of the heart, flowed through the limbs.

In less than two seconds, his whole body was back to his peak condition, no, even better than before.

Realm: Quenching the body threefold

Rating: 8 (0/100)

Constitution: 58.67

Power: 41.11

Dexterity: 27.28

Spirit: 12.97

Potentious Points: 38 (7 points/1 day)

Experience points: 160

"Yes, the strength attribute has finally reached 40 points, and I can use a bow with 200 catties of pulling force."

Chen Fan nodded with satisfaction.

The average value of the three attributes has also reached 42 points, which is still 3 points away from the threshold of breakthrough.

The rest, he glanced at it curriedly, and walked back.

"Okay?"

Zhang Ren looked over, and suddenly his eyes narrowed slightly.

Intuition told him that Chen Fan at this moment was a little different from before, and seemed to be more energetic.

"Well, Uncle Zhang, I'm going to start."

Chen Fan rubbed his hands.

Anyway, he doesn't have to go out hunting tomorrow, it doesn't matter if he trains until the early hours of the morning.

"Come on, see if I don't fight back, when will you poke me with a gun." The corners of Zhang Ren's mouth curled.

"Uncle Zhang, if I poke you with a gun, will there be any reward?" Chen Fan couldn't help but be curious.

"You want a reward?"

"No, I just said just ask, nothing else." Chen Fan said busily.

He had a bad premonition.

Unfortunately, it was still late.

"Of course there is a reward, and the reward is that I will make a move."

Zhang Ren said meaningfully.

Chen Fan was speechless, and just when he wanted to say what kind of reward this was, he swallowed it back again.

Because that's a good thing! When the time comes, the rate of proficiency growth is bound to be staggering.

It's just that he doesn't have the ability right now, and if Uncle Zhang makes a move, I'm afraid he won't be able to go on at all.

"Okay, Uncle Zhang, I will do my best to poke you as soon as possible."

Chen Fan took a deep breath and said.

The crisp sound of collision sounded in the sky again.

This time, Chen Fan was able to stab more than a dozen shots in a row, and after a slight pause, he was able to continue, and the offensive was like a surging river, endless.

Zhang Ren's eyes were visibly excited.

Although Chen Fan at the moment does not have the ability to let him shoot, this momentum makes him a little satisfied.

Yes, people who use guns should have this kind of indomitable momentum.

He is really looking forward to the day when he can have a happy fight with Chen Fan and the two of them with a big gun.

Hopefully, this day will not be too far away.

And Chen Fan, looking at the rapidly rising proficiency, was also fascinated.

When he reached level 2 of [Basic Marksmanship], he stabbed six shots in a row, and his proficiency increased by 0.3%.

Now, in his heyday, he stabbed more than ten shots in one go, and his proficiency soared directly, nearly 1%!

Calm your breath and stab more than ten shots again, and your proficiency will increase by 1% again!

I have to say that under the encouragement of this immediate effect, he is full of energy.

Before I knew it, I entered the realm of selflessness.

It wasn't until a warm current flowed through his body that he woke up like a dream.

[Basic marksmanship: lv3 (0%), characteristics: strong level 3, strong level 3, swift level 3, armament level 3]

At this moment, he felt that the gun in his hand was no longer a gun, but a part of his body, as if driven by his arm.

"Wow".

The spearhead was like lightning, and only an afterimage remained.

"Good boy!"

Zhang Ren couldn't help but exclaim in his heart, fortunately he had suffered this loss before, otherwise this time, he would have really been poked.

However, this time, Chen Fan's attack was like a raging storm, and in the blink of an eye, more than twenty shots were attacked, and one shot was as fast as one shot.

The sound of the crash was like a firecracker, and it rang non-stop.

Thirty-three shots later, Chen Fan gasped, and there was a look of helplessness in his eyes.

He's done his best.

But even so, every shot was blocked by the other party, and he had no doubt that even if there were a hundred more shots, the effect would be the same.

"Boy."

Zhang Ren had a hint of seriousness in his eyes, "I admit that now you are qualified to let me shoot." ”