Chapter 826, Competition with Wu Jiao
Fifty arrows have been shot, and Fang Chen's basket is completely clean, except for one.
When he didn't notice that the sweat was slipping, and the salty feeling dripped into his eyes, his wrist flicked.
In the end, I accidentally closed my eyes subconsciously, closed my eyes and shot crookedly...
The remaining 49 arrows are all densely packed on the target head 200 meters away.
Lu Yun next to him originally thought that it was just luck that Fang Chen could easily hit the third ring with an arrow in his hand for the first time.
But when he saw that Fang Chen almost missed every shot, all of them hit the head of the target.
The contempt and condescension in my heart have completely disappeared.
All that was left was a touch of horror and disbelief, how could it be possible?
yes!How is this possible?
How could this kid be so accurate?
You know, shooting a bow and arrow from a distance of 30 meters can achieve a [-]% probability of hitting the target head with ten rounds, which is enough to successfully win excellent marks in shooting among recruits!
What did you see?
This kid Fang Chen was not only able to hit a target 98 meters away without using his true energy, but his hit rate was as high as [-]%.
This didn't even mention the problem of Fang Chen hitting the target ring.
Just because he was able to go through Yang so easily, this result can be said to be unprecedented in the Shura tribe, and there will be no one in the future.
who?Which recruit...
Oh no, even among the veterans of the Asura Guards, how many of them should be able to say with confidence that they can hit targets hundreds of meters away with fifty arrows?
And who dares to pat his chest to guarantee that he can still hit the ten rings four times...
If the first time is luck, it is chance.
This kid Fang Chen can't be just luck every time, it's just a coincidence, right?
Do you think he is the Emperor of Europe?
Chosen Son?
"Gollum".
Even Lu Yun next to him swallowed subconsciously.
Fang Chen didn't pay attention to this guy at all, a mere foreign martial arts master at the fairyland level, to be honest...
Young master Fang never paid attention to this guy from the beginning to the end.
Even if he wants to help Shura God of War to restore stability to the Shura tribe, this Lu Yun is definitely not the object of Master Fang's game.
In a word, he is not worthy!
clap clap-
At this time, footsteps mixed with crisp applause came from not far away, and Wu Jiao had already brought two light cavalry armors and walked towards Fang Chen and Lu Yun.
The most coquettish thing is that the middle-aged man still has a cigarette butt in the corner of his mouth.
Wu Jiao tilted his head and grinned, eyes full of admiration, first glanced at Fang Chen;
"There's something, boy, you almost pretended it.
Have you played shooting before?".
Although Wu Jiao was a little surprised at Fang Chen's accuracy.
But for him, the more surprises Fang Chen created, Wu Jiao would only become more and more excited.
This can only show one thing, that is, I did not see the wrong person.
The better or more outstanding Fang Chen's performance, Wu Jiao will only feel admiration and satisfaction, and absolutely will not breed any other emotions.
"Ahem, let's get in touch with it a little bit."
Fang Chen knew that even if he wanted to hide his clumsiness now and claimed that he had never played shooting before, this was the first time he had tried it, Wu Jiao would definitely not believe it.
Who made me act too exaggeratedly when I was just excited?
"That's good, that's right, I'm aiming at you, it's on par with some veterans of the Shura Guards Second Team, if I can be a little more proficient in the use of bows and arrows."
"The power and output that can be caused should increase exponentially."
In Wu Jiao's mind, there was actually nothing wrong with Fang Chen's ignorant look in front of him at first.
After all, how could the target heads, bows and arrows of the shooting range in the secular world be compared with the rapid-fire bows of this standard in the military?
Fang Chen's inability to use it proficiently and the power it caused is slightly inferior, is it a clear proof, isn't it?
"very good!".
"Next, the two of you will change into light cavalry uniforms and let's go into the grove.
In the complex terrain, let's practice our archery skills!".
Wu Jiao handed over the two light cavalry armors, and said in his mouth;
"Archery is not something that can be cultivated simply by training the accuracy of the head on the shooting range or practicing directional shooting."
"Only actual combat is the sole criterion for testing the results of training!".
These words are also what Wu Jiao often said to himself in the dead of night, lying on the bed with his arms around his head, staring at the bright light bulb...
the most sincere and true heartfelt words.
As the instructor of the third team of Asura Guards.
Wu Jiao always hoped that the group of talents from the Asura Guards [-]rd Team he had brought out would go to the battlefield.
Wear the red flag and fight for the dignity of China!
They are soldiers, and they should serve the motherland.
However, after so many years of tempering, the third Asura Guards team was unable to make it to their final stage.
This has always been a hurdle in Wu Binggang's heart, and it is also the biggest regret in his heart.
That's why Wu Binggang had hoped all his life that the soldiers of the third Asura Guards team he had brought out would go to a bigger stage and truly demonstrate their strength through hard training!
He has also always firmly believed that the third Asura Guards team is no worse than the two or two Asura Guards teams.
Fang Chen and Lu Yun put on the armor obediently.
This light cavalry armor looked very clumsy and cumbersome.
After thinking about it, they knew that this was the equipment that the Shura Department would only wear during internal training.
In this era when hot weapons are rampant, if learning cold weapons is to improve actual combat capabilities.
Then those armor and equipment that resist the attack power of cold weapons really seem a little tasteless.
This thing, on the real battlefield, who would make it the same as it did in ancient times.
I will fight with you with real swords and guns!
Fang Chen and Lu Yun had just changed their armor, and before they had time to pick up the rapid-fire bow in front of them, there was a sudden burst of wind.
whoosh-
A sharp and sharp sword rushed out of the forest.
Fang Chen suddenly broke out in a cold sweat; "Sneak attack!?".
"Where on the real battlefield will someone wait for you to get dressed before fighting with you? Let's start...
two."
Wu Jiao's voice has already been heard slowly, but the field of vision is full of a green forest, and the chirping of insects and birds can be heard endlessly.
Where can we still see Wu Jiao's figure?
The corner of Fang Chen's mouth twitched violently; "Good guy...".
Sparse voices sounded, it turned out that Lu Yun who was next to him directly skipped Fang Chen's figure, turned his head and got into the jungle.
Fang Chen frowned suddenly, this guy was really eager to show himself in front of Professor Wu.
However, according to his current state, maybe Wu Jiao will only catch a gap in the future, and he will be easily repelled immediately.
Wujiao's ability to establish such a requirement and rule can only explain one thing.
That is, Wu Jiao has a lot of experience in guerrilla warfare in the jungle.
Don't forget, both Fang Chen and Lu Yun are strong in the fairyland...
Wu Jiao is nothing more than a master of transformation at the external training level.
This kind of existence is in front of two fairyland masters.
If it was under normal circumstances, he wouldn't be a general of any fairyland master at all...
But even so, Wu Jiao could tell that he singled out Fang Chen and Lu Yun in the woods, and even threatened to insist that the two persist for 15 minutes, and today's training is over.
The tempering of military life for so many years...
absolutely determined that Wu Jiao is not a character who likes generous phrasing.
"Be cautious."
(End of this chapter)