I open a martial arts gym in Marvel

Chapter 95

Hawkeye has different feelings for his old partner who has fought side by side for many years.After so many days without seeing it back in his hands, he had a different feeling.

Seeing Hawkeye constantly posing over there, Zhang Yang asked along the way.

"How do you feel now?"

Hawkeye's expression looked like he didn't know what to say, as if it was too much to say, or as if there was too much to say, and he didn't know where to start.

"great!"

He thought for a long time and finally used these two words to describe his current feelings.

"In short, I don't know how to describe my current feeling specifically. Do you know this particularly wonderful feeling?"

Zhang Yang just answered with a smile.

Hawkeye saw Zhang Yang's smile and nodded.

"Okay, it seems you know."

Zhang Yang was taken aback.

what do you know?
He doesn't know!

He just didn't know how to answer the question, so he smiled.

It seems that Hawkeye has misunderstood, and he continued talking on his own.

"You've felt that way."

No!He didn't.

"So you know how to train me."

No!He doesn't understand.

"How long have you been without your weapon?"

"Ah... quite a long time!"

Calculating that it has been a long time since the last time he fought with the Xuanyuan Sword, this sentence finally did not lie to him.

Hawkeye nodded knowingly.

"What should I train after I got the bow and arrow?"

Hawkeye looked excited.

Zhang Yang didn't know what to train next, but it could show him off.

"Since I got the bow and arrow again, do you want to try the feeling of attacking?"

Hearing Zhang Yang ask him this, Hawkeye froze for a moment, what is the feeling of attack?
Could it be that Zhang Yang wanted to tell him to shoot him with a bow and arrow?

Hawkeye just asked with such a skeptical attitude, but got an affirmative answer.

He was stunned for a moment, then immediately shook his head.

"My weapon will not be aimed at my friends and my comrades."

Zhang Yang shook his head and decided to correct his language problem.

"Are you aiming your bow and arrow at your friends and your comrades-in-arms to kill them?"

"This is absolutely impossible."

"Then your bow and arrow is aiming at me now to kill me?"

"of course not!"

"Then why can't you target me?"

Hawkeye thought for a while, and suddenly felt that what he said made sense.

"Then do I need to save one hand when I shoot arrows later?"

Zhang Yang smiled provocatively.

"Then try it."

Hawkeye was really stimulated by Zhang Yang's provocative smile, and the two practiced in the backyard at night when no one was around.

When Hawkeye shot the first arrow, Zhang Yang didn't move.

Hawkeye panicked.

"Zhang, get out of the way!"

Zhang Yang looked at him and smiled, and when the near arrow was only a fist away from him, he stepped back at an astonishing speed, and the arrow shot past him in an instant.

Hawkeye felt like he was sweating a little.

"Zhang, if you do this again next time, I won't practice duel with you."

"Don't worry, I'll make you miss an arrow today."

"Then don't talk too much."

Hawkeye shot another arrow quickly this time, Zhang Yang didn't stand still this time like last time, and the moment he came out, he flashed to the left.

The moment he flashed to the left, Hawkeye quickly pulled out another arrow and shot it in the direction where Zhang Yang flashed.

The moment Zhang Yang shot the arrow, he had already flashed in another direction.

Hawkeye was stimulated by his actions, and the speed of shooting arrows in his hands became faster and faster, and gradually the speed caught up with the usual fighting time.

But none of them could hit Zhengyang, not even a corner of Zhang Yang.

The last arrow in the quiver was shot, and Zhang Yang did not dodge this time.The moment the arrow brushed past him, he grabbed the arrow.

This act declared Hawkeye's failure.

Hawkeye looked at Zhang Yang in a daze, as if he still didn't believe the result.

"What do you think of my dodge just now?"

Zhang Yang took the arrow and walked towards Hawkeye, but Hawkeye's gaze was fixed on the arrow in his hand.

Zhang Yang handed the arrow to Hawkeye.

"It's not impossible if you want to go faster. But you seem to have forgotten one thing."

"what?"

"The process of reaching out and hooking your hand behind your back to get the arrow is always inferior to the loaded bullet."

"You are right."

Hawkeye took the arrow and sat down on a nearby bench.

"But if you can predict the direction of the enemy's actions, it is not impossible."

Hawkeye jerked his head up.

"What do you mean by that?"

Zhang Yang sat down beside him.

"Don't you know what I mean? That is, if the enemy runs to the left, you set the enemy a little to the left, and the track to run over is exactly where it hits."

Hawkeye's shoulders slumped.

"I understand this truth. I thought you were going to say something different."

"Of course I have something else to say."

Zhang Yang smiled mysteriously.

"Then let me ask you, how can I quickly avoid everything about you, did I predict your behavior?"

Hawkeye shook his head.

"It's your reflexes."

"wrong!"

Zhang Yang instantly refuted him, leaving Hawkeye dumbfounded for a moment.

"It's my ability to respond, plus my prediction of you."

"Because your current target is only me. Wherever I hide, your arrow will shoot there. As long as I move to the next place in an instant after moving to one place, I can guarantee that I will not be reached by your construction."

Hawkeye was a little dumbfounded.

"It's that simple."

Zhang Yang spread his hands.

"It's that simple."

"During the battle, we tend to think of many complicated things simply, and the simple things become complicated. But once the battle starts, will all of our thinking come in handy?"

Hawkeye, who has multiple recovery combat experiences, shook his head.

What Zhang Yang said is right. Many times the countermeasures that have been discussed, once there are slight changes, many of them have to be dealt with on the spot.

In some actions, sometimes five or six plans are always made.

Once the actual action is taken, the plan will always fail to keep up with the changes.

"In fact, shooting is the same. If you only aim at one target and keep shooting, this target will know that you are aiming at him. As long as he keeps running forward, you will never be able to hit him."

"So what should I do?"

Hawkeye looked at Zhang Yang with hope.

Zhang Yang was taken aback.

It's over, and I'm patronizing to spread the knowledge of preaching to him.

He doesn't know what to do?

He hasn't figured it out yet.

He just wanted to show off!
He just saw something wrong with his model and wanted to talk about it.

He is not a master, how does he know how to improve?
Zhang Yang lowered his head and pretended to be contemplative, quickly thinking about the usual operations of those martial arts masters.

(End of this chapter)