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Chapter 388 Short training time

Shan and Fang Zhu got along fairly well during this time.

He was also a little defensive at first, after all, he was not familiar with the other party, so it was hard to say whether the other party would meet Sheila for the sake of sex—the storybooks all said so.

But after a few days, Shan gradually realized that Fang Zhu and Ke Huan were just ordinary hunters.

They seem to be traveling, because of their excellent performance, they were noticed by observers in a certain place.After recommendation, through the mission issued by the scribes team, I came to this area on a special flying boat.

But Fang Zhu and Ke Huan were not well-behaved hunters who would follow other people's lead. It didn't take long for them to conflict with the leader of the scrivener team. In the end, the scrivener team could only let them hunt freely.

So the two went farther and farther, until they "accidentally" met Shan and rescued them.

Fang Zhu is not interested in the origin of the mountain. He should only be interested in himself.

Even Guidance Mountain's aiming technique was inspired by science fiction.

"Boy, my shooting and aiming skills are unique and gifted. No matter how good you learn, you can only understand the surface."

Fang Zhu crossed his arms, sighed and shook his head before saying, "But even fur is enough to improve your hunting level. At least it will never be like last time, where you couldn't even hit the monster's head after aiming for a long time."

Shan's face turned red immediately.

"Here."

Fang Zhu pointed to a fruit tree in the distance, about 20 meters away from them: "You shoot in that direction, aim at any fruit, and I will see your aiming level."

Shan nodded honestly: "Okay."

Since Fang Zhu depends on his level, Shan naturally has to take it seriously.

He took out the heavy crossbow, lay down on the ground, fixed the weapon, and then began to install the portable long barrel.

"Stop," Fang Zhu stopped him, "get rid of this thing."

"Why?" Shan didn't understand, "Isn't it more accurate to add this?"

Fang Zhu smiled slightly: "You are not good enough, and you will easily become dependent if you use too many long barrels. Therefore, you must not use them in the initial practice.

Just keep it for me. At my level, a long barrel can no longer affect me. "

Shan always felt that he was talking nonsense, but he still handed over the long barrel.

boom!
Shan started today's shooting training.

After confirming his shooting level, Fang Zhu saw that his foundation was solid and what he lacked was only experience and skills, so he told about his skills: calculation.

Understand your own body, the impact of each action on the crossbow gun, understand the characteristics of the crossbow gun itself, understand the impact of the environment on ballistics, the speed of the target and itself
As long as all the data are counted, you can achieve perfect accuracy.

Fang Zhu has his own computing power as a foundation, so it is easy to do this.The mountain is much worse in this respect and needs to be practiced from scratch.

After instructing him for half an hour, Fang Zhu let him practice by himself and ran to the side to rest.

With the sound of heavy crossbow guns as the background music, Fang Zhu gnawed on the barbecue with peace of mind.

Ke Huan glanced at him, and couldn't help complaining: "Bullying other people's children."

Fang Zhu laughed: "Where did you bully him? I taught him shooting skills in a down-to-earth manner, without any secrets. How much he learns depends on his level."

"That's not what I'm talking about," Ke Huan snorted, "What kind of skill is it to deceive children?"

"You said this?"

Fang Zhu caressed the barrel of the long gun affectionately through the props, and said proudly: "As an instructor, I am helping it keep the props temporarily."

"You are clearly lying!"

"The instructor's matter, how can it be called cheating!"

Fang Zhu said solemnly: "Look, he didn't object to it himself, so he gave it to me directly. I just kept it for a while. If he wants it in the future, he can just come and ask for it."

"He came to ask for it and you will give it?" Ke Huan smiled contemptuously.

"Who knows?"

Ke Fanan insisted on asking Fang Zhu to return the things. Suddenly, he thought that if Shan wanted a long barrel when he came back, he would definitely not be the one to ask for it alone.

At that time, Lin would definitely come. If Lin was there, it meant that Qi Xing would also be there.

Ke Huan's lips curled up slightly and he remained silent.

Fang Zhu originally held back his words, planning to exchange a few words for more benefits when Ke Huan was tough on him, such as the preferential price of Ke Huan's forging.Unexpectedly, after a few seconds, nothing came.

He scratched his head inexplicably.

Want to ask.

never mind!

The left and right long barrels are his own, so don't ask.

So the two fell into an eerie silence.

Shan followed Fang Zhu's instructions and carried out training in an orderly manner, while Sheila watched from the side.

Fang Zhu's guidance is different from other people's teachings in the world. When Shan's father and Elicus gave him guidance, they taught him to observe monsters carefully, hunt by feeling, and find his own style.If you hunt more times, you will naturally find the trick.

Fang Zhu asked him to have 100% control over the shooting.

Shan has learned a lot of strange calculation methods. Although it is rare to make one's scalp tingle whether it is listening, memorizing, or actually operating, it does increase the accuracy to a certain extent when using it.

The only problem, probably, is that the shooting speed is reduced.

According to Fang Zhu, as long as he is proficient in calculation, the shooting speed will also increase.Until the fire is perfect, you can aim with your feeling at will, and you can also hit the target with a hundred shots.

Shan felt that Fang Zhu's teaching did not conflict with what his father said.

It's just that Dad and the others let themselves find ways to find the feeling, and Fang Zhu has his own way to help find it, although it is indeed a headache.

Shan was very sure that if he let himself know about this method half a year earlier, he would be deeply saddened by it.

Only after he really lost his father's protection, experienced the dangers of the world, and saw Fang Zhu's singularity, could he realize the preciousness of this method.

Therefore, even though the training was boring and difficult, Shan persisted in training.

Watching him keep pulling the trigger meticulously, Fang Zhu couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

"this boy"

He chuckled slightly: "If he follows this momentum, he might really be able to master some skills."

Mountain training is not always aimed at fruit trees.

The fruit of the first fruit tree was quickly crushed, followed by the second. After the distance of 20 meters is mastered, it is 30 meters and 50 meters.

Afterwards, Fang Zhu would find some small monsters for Shan to practice.

In the beginning, he may only be asked to hit the monster, but soon, Fang Zhu will ask him to hit the monster's left eye, right nostril and other parts.

There are also some extremely tricky requirements, such as: how to hit the monster's front paws while facing away from it.

Shan was gritting his teeth and insisted, he realized that there might not be many opportunities to get along with Fang Zhu.And what Fang Zhu teaches is absolutely something that can’t be met——this point becomes more and more certain as he deepens his study.

He continued to persevere, and the most direct result was that his right hand that pulled the trigger swelled red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

And even with the physique of a hunter, the redness and swelling of his right hand have not disappeared, which can be seen from the hard work during this period.

In fact, after Fang Zhu changed the target to an animal, Shan could no longer achieve the target.

Monsters that run extremely fast are very difficult to aim at. Shan often only hits the vital point two or three times out of ten shots and kills him with a single blow.

But Fang Zhu didn't mean to let him progress in a circular manner, but taught him all the practice methods in the future.

Shan realized that Fang Zhu didn't want to spend too long with him.

Finally, five days of training passed quickly.

One day, after breakfast, Fang Zhu patted his stomach, and raised his blue speed dragon light crossbow: "Let's go, it's time for us to attack the black erosion dragon."

(End of this chapter)