Real Scholar System

"How is it? Is my method okay? Haha, I'll teach you when I have time." Wang Zhong smiled. He saw Fang Moyan just now, and he was a little proud in his heart. He dismantled the gun. Although it was just a normal speed, not better than others, it was more than enough to frighten this rookie brother.

However, although Fang Moyan couldn't see his movements clearly with the naked eye, the AI ​​glasses really recorded the process of Wang Zhong dismantling the gun.

"Break down the action."

"Essentials of Analytical Techniques."

Like a movie in front of his eyes, he displayed Wang Zhonggang's dismantling process frame by frame, and listed all the technical essentials.

And Fang Moyan's fingers, after crazy piano practice before, have improved a lot in flexibility.

Maybe you can try it yourself.

"Brother! Do you look stupid? I'll teach you in slow motion later." Wang Zhong patted Fang Moyan's shoulder, "Don't worry, I'm so stupid, I can disassemble it easily after a month of practice, and you shouldn't be bad."

"Well, Brother Wang, let me do my own research."

Fang Moyan picked up the parts of the gun, and then used AI glasses to reverse Wang Zhong's movements to find out how to assemble them.

He is assembling bit by bit. Although there are only a dozen parts in total, it is not something a newcomer can assemble by himself.

Wang Zhong looked at Fang Moyan's clumsy assembly, like a child who just got Lego blocks.

He looked at it for a while, then shook his head:

"Okay, play slowly. Call me again if you can't pretend."

This kid is really a bit stubborn. How can a person who has never touched a gun assemble it? Let him know when he bumps into a wall.

But Fang Moyan is not an ordinary person, he is not groping for himself, but learning by comparing Wang Zhong's movements just now as a tutorial.

Coupled with his nimble fingers, he quickly mastered the skills of assembly, including disassembly, and the computer analyzed the most reasonable action plan.

Wang Zhong waited for a long time, but he still didn't see Fang Moyan coming to ask for advice. He couldn't help it, and turned his head to see that the sand eagle in Fang Moyan's hand had been assembled.

"Huh? You still have some talent. Did you drop a spring or striker?" Wang Zhong remembered that when he first learned how to assemble the Sand Eagle, it took him at least half an hour. There were quite a few parts, and there were two more.

After searching for a long time, Fang Moyan actually assembled everything, and there were no missing parts.

wow.

Fang Moyan's fingers were so fast that there were only afterimages, Sha Ying was dismantled into parts again,

then,

click,
Fang Moyan's fingers fluttered and he assembled the parts again.

Wang Zhong was already dumbfounded: "You...how did you disassemble the gun and assemble the gun?"

"Oh, it's very simple. You only need to master eight small skills. For example, hook your fingers here. Two hands and ten fingers cooperate well. It's very simple."

Fang Moyan didn't hide his secrets, so he told Wang Zhong the essentials and skills of the movements analyzed by the computer.

Wang Zhong was so dumbfounded that even Li Liang in the back row moved his head over.

Among them are two or three tricks that they haven't even noticed. If they use the method Fang Moyan said, their speed of dismantling and assembling the gun can be increased by a quarter!

This is already a frightening improvement. You must know that the world gun dismantling record has been accurate to milliseconds. If it is improved by a quarter, they can participate in the military games and win medals.

"You are such a genius!" Wang Zhong couldn't help but praised.

"Generally speaking, with this kind of technology, you can do it at a glance."

Wang Zhong and Li Liang wanted to hit someone after hearing this.

Do you want to brag and not draft?

It took Wang Zhong a month to disassemble and assemble the gun, but Li Liang was faster and took two weeks.

And Fang Moyan, this kid only took a few minutes, and without any guidance, he figured out a more scientific and advanced technique than Wang Zhong's method.

This is typical Versailles.

Li Liang secretly rejoiced that only such an evildoer could win a genius like Lian Lian.

"Come on, I'll teach you how to shoot..." Wang Zhong was convinced this time, and honestly explained to Fang Moyan the precautions for shooting. Sure enough, it took only a few minutes for Fang Moyan to shoot. The techniques are comparable to those of veterans who have practiced for three years.

What a genius.

Of course, Fang Moyan is not considered a genius. Only with the help of AI glasses and computer analysis can he be invincible.

The small town of Wenmi River is a small pier. In this war-torn land, it is a rare and peaceful place. It is all because of the protection of Lion King Howell!
At the entrance of the town, a row of barbed wire was parked, two heavy machine guns stood on both sides, and several black soldiers wearing red turbans stopped there.

"Who! The island of Crete has been closed, please stay away from idlers,"

Sun Ke didn't answer at all, but pressed a button on the car.

With a snap, a small flag popped up on the roof with a swallow symbol drawn on it.

The soldiers blocking the way were shocked when they saw the flag, and the scene was chaotic for a while. They shouted in broken Chinese:

"It's not good, it's coming!"

"The terrible queen who kicks people's roots has come again."

"Quick, get out of the way, don't you want to live??"

They hastily cleared up a path to get out, for fear of offending the big man sitting in the car, the female BOSS.

Fang Moyan blinked a few times, then looked at Master Bei Aoxue in disbelief.Who can believe that this shrewd and capable woman, who looks like a lady in the workplace, is actually the frightened female devil in the Equatorial Continent?
My master is really not an ordinary person, awesome.

Lu Xun carried the crowd, rushed directly through the checkpoint, and entered the small town of Wenmihe, as if entering a land without people.
Arrogant, domineering, dragging.

The news of Bei Aoxue's personal visit quickly spread throughout the small town of Wenmihe.

They stopped at a small tavern, Bei Aoxue took the lead, walked in front with a heroic posture, the whole person was as unstoppable as a sharp sword out of its sheath, Sun Ke, Li Liang, Wang Zhong, Fang Moyan followed closely behind.

The owner of the tavern, or a manager, black, not tall, with a beard and his mouth hidden in the beard, greeted him respectfully: "Ms. Bei Aoxue is here, the shop is full of splendor , Mr. Howell has sent a speedboat to wait for a long time."

He speaks Chinese fluently.

"He's a smart kid, he'll lead the way."

Bei Aoxue nodded, as long as Howell, a local tyrant, stepped out, he would be able to find out everything in a radius of three hundred miles. Yuan Lanxi's target was obvious, and he could find out with just one search.

Passing through the lobby of the tavern, I came to the other side of the house, which is the endless waves, where a speedboat is parked.

Everyone boarded the boat.

Fang Moyan felt novel about all of this, it was his first time riding a motorboat like this, he felt here and there and had a look.

"Go down! Stay here and wait for my news."

Bei Aoxue suddenly pointed at Fang Moyan and drove him off the boat.