Chapter 217: Qualitative Change Caused by Quantitative Change
At this moment, everyone's mouths opened wide, and some people were opening and closing their mouths, but there was not a single sound.
looked at his own Zhao Ye again, and found that the other party was gasping for breath, and his chest was rising and falling violently.
Obviously, there is no possibility of multiple ventilations to complete this series of movements, which is a very heavy strength training.
Under the extreme burst of power, it must be done in one go, otherwise once the qi is discharged, this set of actions cannot be completed at all.
It's just that.....
Boom!
Some people swallow saliva, and some people rub their eyes.
Some of the quickest ones had already turned on their horses and galloped away towards the cow.
Look at it again, isn't this Zhao Ye?
Seeing this, everyone also hurriedly got on their horses and followed one after another.
When I came to the cow carcass, I found that this big guy of nearly 1,000 kilograms had his entire head pierced, and he was completely killed with one blow, and there was no sign of struggle during the period.
Seeing this, the sound of swallowing saliva became more frequent, and the weight of an adult cow.
Not to mention killing with one arrow, normal slaughter, it is also very difficult to subdue the other party in one breath to complete the slaughter.
It's not that I've never seen an arrow shoot a herd of cattle before, most of them are, as long as they don't hit the limbs of the cow, the cow can't be killed with an arrow.
Often, after being shot, the cow is stimulated to run wildly, or the arrow hits the vital point, and then the cow loses too much blood and dies during the fast run.
But this kind of killing with one arrow is not uncommon in people, and it is rare in cattle.
What's more, this arrow was still shot at the head of the cow, where the bones were extremely hard, and just like that, the arrow passed through.
"Zhao.... Zhao Ye..... Are you sure you're not a Condor Shooter? Baoshan's eyes were about to pop out.
His archery skills are also a must, but he has self-knowledge, which is far inferior to the condor archer, and can only be used as an archery master.
A hundred-pound bow can be played casually, and a hundred-thirty-pound bow can also be tried, but the accuracy will definitely decrease.
Because of this, he was very clear about the gold content of Zhao Ming's arrow.
Just being able to fully draw such a strong bow is an extremely remarkable thing, such a comparison.
Previously, Maoming Abe's archery skills were superb, and Wang Beibei, who was known as the condor shooter, now it seems that he is afraid that he is not even worthy of lifting shoes for Zhao Ye.
If you remember correctly, Wang Beibei can also pull a 180-pound strong bow at the limit, and if you want to maintain accuracy, it is estimated that you can get 150 pounds.
It's not just Baoshan who is shocked, Lao Sun Tou, Zhang He, and these grassland passes, but also those who are shocked are almost stupid.
They know that there are some capable people in this world, but they haven't seen anything do that yet.
Zhao Ye seems to be in his early twenties, right?
Not only is the marksmanship good, the archery skills are good, the first-hand knife skills and equestrian skills are not to mention, and the brain is also good.
Xu is because of the previous Hai Dongqing's foundation, after this calms down, everyone finds that their receptivity has improved a lot.
Ignoring everyone's horror, Zhao Ming was also shocked at the moment.
"If I'm not mistaken, I've been practicing hard for half a month, and I've been able to reach the level of 180 pounds, but I haven't practiced archery much for a long time recently, how can this be?
That's not right! ”
Zhao Mingmo rubbed his chin, his face full of puzzlement.
But in the eyes of others, Zhao Ye seems to be too modest, and he doesn't seem to be very satisfied?
"Could it be after the last night attack.....
Suddenly, Zhao Ming remembered the last night attack.
After the last night attack, while others were cleaning the battlefield, he didn't stop touching the corpse for a moment.
There are no less than hundreds or nearly thousands of corpses that have been touched one after another, but because these are all professional Outer Mongolian soldiers, many of them have the same skills.
For example, archery, equestrianism, swordplay, marksmanship, and so on.
"So this is a qualitative change caused by a quantitative change? If so, then my initial assumptions about Goldfinger's abilities were biased.
It's not that there is no gain to the body at all, but it needs to be in a certain skill, and after reaching the supernatural level, it will continue to pile up fruitlessly, and then it will be forced to push the body to complete the transformation! ”
Thinking of this possibility, although there are not many examples now, and it cannot be confirmed, Zhao Ming vaguely feels that this guess is correct.
After all, in this way, things make sense.
Generally speaking, no matter how good a person's physical talent is, the growth rate of muscles and the growth of strength are never achieved overnight.
It is even more unlikely that there will be substantial changes in less than half a month.
Otherwise, there will be no major changes in fitness after five or six years.
The practice of martial arts is the same, many of them are practiced from a young age, and if they want to be good at kung fu, they are all calculated in years.
Thinking of this, Zhao Ming took a few deep breaths, and now that he thought about it, it seemed that his lung capacity was also changing.
If I remember correctly, when I was messing around in Guanzhong, my lung capacity and running endurance were barely better than the average person.
Of course, that refers to some malnourished ordinary people, who are actually far inferior to some well-nourished adults.
This was also normal, at that time, affected by the famine, and the physical fitness was seriously declining.
And now, after two or three months in the grassland, Zhao Ming found that his lung capacity had increased sharply.
Xu was because it was a slow improvement, Zhao Ming didn't think about it carefully before, and now there is a precedent for a sudden surge in arm strength.
Only then did Zhao Ming realize that his endurance seemed to be far beyond ordinary people.
Horseback riding also requires lung capacity, especially in places like Inner Mongolia.
Although Inner Mongolia is different from the extreme plateau in Tibet, the average altitude is only about 1,500 meters.
However, in fact, many places are only about 900-1000 meters, which is not normal for newcomers to the Central Plains and southerners.
But if it's horseback riding, or that kind of long-distance running, there will be a slight high reaction, and the hypoxia will become more and more severe over time.
After all, horseback riding also has a certain impact on lung capacity, poor physical strength, poor aerobic level, the first time to ride a horse, a little faster, a longer time will be out of breath.
What's more, it is still on the plateau, and the average altitude here in Inner Mongolia is 1,500 meters, but occasionally there is a very high altitude.
For example, in this area of Chabei, the lowest altitude is 1,000 meters and the highest is 1,900 meters.
By about 1200 meters, the southerners will already have a high reversal.
When Zhao Ming first arrived, he also felt out of breath when he rode through some places.
At that time, I thought that my physical fitness was relatively weak, and I didn't make up for it because of famine.
Now that I think about it, there should be no doubt that it is a high anti, but after the follow-up touching of the corpse one after another, that kind of high anti disappeared sharply, and after the next few major battles.
Not only did they not have that kind of high reaction at all, but under the long-distance horseback attack, even the herdsmen were covered in a layer of sweat, but they were only a little short of breath.