Do you know why some people are said to be big players?

Do you know why some people are said to have a big heart?

Many people will give answers, including the other party's experience, the other party's slenderness, the other party's seriousness, and so on......

Actually, these are the basics.

The most important thing, in fact, is only two words, which are interpreted by psychologists abroad as 'flow'.

How can flow be explained?

Foreign psychologists say that this is a state in which people become extremely excited, extremely patient, and extremely slender.

It's like there is a mathematician in this world who shocked the world, who has solved many mathematical mysteries of mankind, and even Eagle Sauce's top universities let him pay casually, preferring not to fix his teaching time...... However, all of this was rejected by him, and he would rather live a life that he could not even afford to buy oranges, and he would rather refuse all the awards, bonuses, and fame he has won, and only live in embarrassment.

The mathematician's name is Perelman, and all he loves is mathematics and wants to immerse himself in it every minute and not want to be disturbed by anything.

Is he stupid?

I don't want any money!

He is not stupid, because he already has happiness that money can't buy.

That's the immersion of being in 'flow'.

So, is this kind of flow a state that everyone can achieve?

Be.

But the basis is to like it, provided that you get through the boring period, and if you can get the joy of success through the delicate touch, and be extremely excited about it.

The most important thing, though, is that you have to like it.

And, have the talent to solve one difficulty after another.

Bjea's talent is something that even he doesn't know, but luckily, he meets a battlefield veteran like Old Joe.

It's like a musician's child being forced to learn the violin when he clearly doesn't like music, and while he shows resistance and hatred, the musician shows sternness and can't refuse.

After all, he's determined that you have a genetic identity in your body.

Of course, what Old Joe sees in Bzhea is not genetic, they are not father and son, so I think what Old Joe sees in Bzhea must be talent.

So, I saw the 'flow' of a natural warrior, which was a devotion that I, a person who had never seen before.

Breathe, breathe, keep breathing.

Břeah used several strong breaths to change the rhythm of his breathing, so that he who had escaped in a hurry gradually began to breathe steadily.

Then, he looked at the room with a flickering figure in the window, and was stunned for a moment.

Then he got up without hesitation, and quickly pulled the trigger with his gun towards the door of the room just now—bang, bang!

Both shots hit the door frame, and after the sawdust flew sideways, he quickly detoured to the back of the house, jumped directly along the other house next door, picked up the eaves, and climbed up through the open window.

Bjea knew that the professionalism of these people was not just that of people who could 'do things', and that ordinary people could not come up with a way to use a fast-firing firearm like the 'MP5' to open the way and then use a 'shotgun' to suppress the range.

Well, such a professional person, who has exposed his whereabouts on the other party's territory, must be the first thought to retreat.

How will they go?

Will you run away from where you left off?

No way, there are a lot of police guards there.

Even if it doesn't, the position where the enemy has walked is not the first direction that should be chosen for professionals, what if there is an ambush?

Bjea remembered the rear window.

After determining this, he got up and shot at the front door, then quickly turned away, regardless of whether there would be an exchange of fire, went straight to the room, and aimed his gun at the back window in a lying position on the roof of the next room.

Hitting high and low, the lying position is the most effective position to reduce the impact area.

But just as Bjea was holding his gun and aiming at the rear window, a figure flashed through the window quickly, and after searching for it while aiming with an MP5, another person bent over and stepped on the window frame to drill out.

Opportunity!

Bjea didn't move.

Hidden above the house, it is particularly stable.

The man broke through the window, quickly leaned his back against the wooden wall and waited again, and was not attacked for about three seconds, and immediately turned back and shouted: "Safety! ”

So, a second man came out of the window as well.

When the second person's whole body nested in the window and jumped out, Bjea lay on the room and pulled the trigger directly - bang!

The moment the muzzle of the gun sprayed tongues of fire, the bullet pierced the first person's head, and at that second the second person just landed through the window and was looking up - bang!

Bjea fired two more shots, both of which were poured into the chest, and the other party was blocked by the window under the impact of the bullet, and then he slipped and slipped like noodles along the wall under the window frame.

At that moment, gunfire erupted in the house, and bullets with the light of fire were fired indiscriminately!

Dada!

Dadada!

Empty! Empty!

The blow to the place where Bjea had just been lying had been almost covering, and he, having already finished shooting, had jumped off the roof of the house, and was now lying on his stomach at the back of the house.

At this juncture, 'whether he will be injured or not, whether he will die in battle' is not a matter of whether he is injured or not, he just thinks about how to maximize the damage.

For example, just now, if Bjea had shot the first person when he jumped out, then the second person would never have appeared.

But if the first person is firmly on his feet, and the second person is stuck at the window before shooting, then the second person has no ability to attack, and the first person will die under the sneak attack, that is, he can achieve the greatest results.

No one had ever taught Bjea to think like this, and even in the training in the army, Old Joe would remind him many times how to protect himself on the battlefield, but this kid was like missing a string in his head, he never did this.

He himself knows that this is a shortcoming, and the idea that he only wants to let his opponent die when he makes a move will sooner or later be used by a stronger and more professional opponent, but he can't change anything.

Because he felt so happy, he liked this kind of reckless opening and closing!

It allowed him to be fully engaged and immersed, and it was as if the whole world was silent for a moment.

Bjea crouched on the ground until he disappeared like a gecko around the corner.

He seems to ...... I found happiness again.

At this moment, what women, thoughts, and loneliness are all thrown out of the clouds, and the gunshots that keep ringing in the ears are the most beautiful music, and the screams of the enemy who were shot are even better than Ishihara-sensei's voice.

There had been no sound since the beginning of this battle, and someone in the room had finally begun to speak!

"Let's let people play tricks!"

"What?"

"It's always the same gun, don't you hear it!" (End of chapter)