Chapter 40 New Features, Rapid Fire
Archery target, two hundred meters away, Chen Fan stood still, raised the bow with his left hand, set the arrow with his right hand, and pulled the bowstring back little by little with his thumb and index finger.
"Squeak..."
Accompanied by the sound from the arched body, the hearts of Zhang Ren and Wang Ping also rose to their throats.
Chen Fan, can he really draw his bow to its full capacity?
This is a bow with a pulling force of one hundred catties!
However, the next moment, their eyes widened in unison, looking in shock at the effect that had been pulled down like a full moon.
Immediately afterwards, there was a "pop", as if a firecracker was ignited and exploded.
With a "whoosh", even the shadow could not be seen clearly, the arrow pierced deeply into the bull's-eye, and the tail feathers trembled wildly in the air, making a buzzing sound.
"Too, isn't it too strong?"
Wang Ping was dumbfounded.
"It was actually pulled away, and that sound, that sound..."
"Is this a bow with a pulling force of 100 catties? Even if it is a ferocious beast, how many arrows can it hold head-on?" Zhao Feng was so shocked that it couldn't be more shocked, and a wry smile appeared on his face.
He knew that it would be difficult for him to keep up with Chen Fan's pace, but he didn't expect that now he couldn't even see his heels. The gap between people is really scary.
"This kid..."
Zhang Ren was also shocked.
Brothers of the Wei family can also draw a one-hundred-jin bow, but their accuracy is a lot worse. It would be good if two of the three arrows hit the fifth ring, and the tenth ring almost never appears.
Chen Fan.
It was obviously the first time to use a bow with a pulling force of one hundred catties, but it was able to hit the target.
Even in his heart, he couldn't help but feel envious. It would be great if he had this kind of archery.
Chen Fan naturally didn't know what the people around him were thinking, he couldn't wait to look at the skill bar,
Basic arrow technique: lv5 (26.5%)...
His eyes narrowed slightly, and with one arrow, did his proficiency increase by 0.5%? To be honest, it's not bad, the proficiency is 1% for 2 times, 74%, 148 times, it looks like a lot, but it's much faster than Tai Chi.
Of course, it is also more tiring, and the threshold of one hundred catties of pulling force is placed here, and the strength cannot be reached, so it is useless.
Tai Chi is different, it just requires a little bit of footwork and footwork.
"It would be faster if you use triple or quadruple shots."
Thinking of this, he drew out the second arrow and put it on the string.
There was a "snap".
Another loud bang.
Before the sound dissipated, the arrow was nailed to the bull's-eye. At this moment, there was another loud bang, and the second arrow arrived in an instant, followed by another bang.
Triple shot.
Three arrows in a row hit the bullseye.
Wang Ping, who was watching from the side, had a blank mind, his mouth was half opened, and he couldn't make a sound.
Isn't it?
Can a bow of one hundred catties be shot three times?
The next moment, another arrow appeared in Chen Fan's hand.
The jaws of several people were about to drop to the ground.
Again?
How much physical strength does this guy have?
However, to their relief, Chen Fan put the arrow back again, turned around and smiled at them, saying, "It seems that the limit has been reached."
Wang Ping breathed a sigh of relief, "Brother Fan, you also know that you have reached your limit, and you can pull it away three times in a row. We can't even pull it off once."
"It's more than that, I guess it won't work if I pull it halfway."
"Brother Fan, you are too strong, really."
A few people, you say what you say, and you are convinced.
"Okay, if you boast like this again, I will be proud."
Chen Fan jokingly said, in fact, he still has more energy.
However, there is no need to push yourself to the point of exhaustion. The intensity of the triple shot is just right, and the proficiency increase is also large, close to 3%. In other words, twenty or thirty triple shots are enough.
"Chen, Chen Fan."
At this moment, Zhao Feng blushed and said, "You, can you teach me how to practice archery?"
Suddenly, the atmosphere quieted down.
Wang Ping and the others next to him had very surprised expressions in their eyes. Zhao Feng's self-esteem is notoriously strong. Isn't it not easy for him to say such a thing?
"Okay."
Chen Fan said without hesitation: "Is there anything wrong with this? If anyone among you wants to practice, you can join us."
Anyway, after each rapid-fire, he needs to rest for a while, and he is idle, and besides, it doesn't take much time to give pointers.
"Really? Can we too?"
"Wow, me, me."
Several people became excited immediately, but they still looked at Zhang Ren.
"Look at what I do, learn if you want to learn."
Zhang Ren was speechless, as if he didn't let them learn archery, maybe they couldn't persevere by themselves.
But there are also objective factors in it. When Chen Fan didn't go hunting, there was little food in the stockade, and practicing arrows was quite exhausting. Now, at least in the short term, there is sufficient food, and there are conditions to train archers.
Of course, it also depends on the talent of each person.
So, taking advantage of this rest time, Chen Fan explained some basic points of attention to several people. Zhao Feng was a little ahead, and the things he talked about were a little deeper.
Zhang Ren sat on the side, looking at Chen Fan who kept demonstrating his movements, feeling a little weird in his heart.
By the way, my job should not be taken away by this kid, right?
It's okay to be robbed, and it's good to practice archery. After all, when the strength of the two sides is not much different, the one with the longer arms has the advantage.
"How about I also learn archery?"
In his mind, this thought suddenly popped up.
"Isn't it a bit embarrassing to let this kid teach me?"
"What's so embarrassing about this? There is a specialization in the arts, and besides, when I learn it, the bow I use will be even better than this kid."
"No, I always feel a little uncomfortable."
In Zhang Ren's mind, there seemed to be two villains arguing endlessly.
The afternoon passed quickly. Chen Fan went back and ate another two catties of meat, and his potential points reached 42 points. He was not in a hurry to strengthen his body. After all, he had just finished eating and had sufficient energy.
Returned to the open space of the warehouse and continued to practice arrows.
Three consecutive shots again and again, proficiency increased at a speed visible to the naked eye.
During the period, Chen Fan also strengthened his body to ensure that he was full of energy.
Finally, at around ten o'clock in the evening, a hot current surged up and quickly spread throughout the body, and the fatigue of the arms was relieved a little.
Of course, compared to the Taijiquan upgrade, the movement of this [Basic Archery] upgrade is much smaller. After all, it is only basic martial arts, and the direction of improvement also focuses on archery rather than physical fitness.
However, in addition to the changes brought about by physical improvement, a brand new memory also appeared in his mind.
Chen Fan closed his eyes and felt for a while, then suddenly opened them.
This memory is a new feature!
He hurriedly looked at the skill bar,
Basic archery: lv6 (0%), characteristics: physical strength level 6, arm strength level 6, slow shooting level 6, riding shooting level 4, rapid shooting level 1
"Rapid Fire!"
(end of this chapter)