Chen Fan was holding a spear in his hand. He didn't know if it was an illusion. He felt that he was so heroic at this moment, which was completely different from the feeling when he was holding a bow and arrow.
Zhang Ren looked at Chen Fan's hands holding the gun and frowned.
However, it is understandable that Chen Fan has never practiced shooting a gun and does not know how to hold it.
"Marksmanship is easy to learn but hard to master," he put his hands behind his back and said slowly: "It is easy to learn and understand. Even a novice will not be too afraid when facing an enemy with a gun more than three meters long. He only needs to follow the instructions
Instinct, just stab the gun out.
It is difficult to shoot because the gun is too long, especially the big gun, which is at least twice the height of a person, or even four or five meters. Do you know what this means?"
Chen Fan shook his head subconsciously.
"Leverage."
Zhang Ren spat out two words, "If your left hand is regarded as a fulcrum, then your right hand and the head of the gun are the two ends of the lever. The head of the gun is a laborious lever. The longer the gun, the more obvious the leverage effect.
In this case, even if you are stronger than others and your skills are not as good as others, you will still be beaten by people with weaker strength than you. If you don't believe it, I will use the strength of ordinary people to compete with you.
Of course, it will be different if the difference between the two parties is two small realms or one big realm."
He added.
"I believe it."
Chen Fan said seriously.
He is not stupid.
I haven't even unlocked [Basic Marksmanship] yet, so I'm just competing with someone, probably a gun master, right...
Thinking of this, his body suddenly shook!
Wait!
He seems to have found a way to quickly improve his marksmanship proficiency.
That’s right, I’m competing with Zhang Ren!
Zhang Ren doesn't know how to do archery, and it seems like there's no way to learn from each other? Even if he can learn from each other, he's bullying others.
But the shooting method is different. It seems feasible to remove the gun head and fight between two people?
Zhang Ren naturally didn't know what Chen Fan was thinking. Seeing Chen Fan's honest attitude, he nodded slightly and continued: "Not only your physical fitness, but also your understanding. I know that your martial arts talent is very high.
A month's stick, a year's sword, a lifetime's worth of spear. Some people can defeat someone who has been practicing for a year with a month's stick training. Some people can defeat someone who has been practicing for ten years with a sword practice for a year. Apart from the difference in physical fitness, it is the understanding. But this set, in
It doesn’t work in terms of marksmanship.”
He Yu stared at Chen Fan, and it was obvious that these words were meant to hit him, "No matter how talented a player is, it is impossible for him to quickly master advanced spear skills. As long as the method is correct, those who have practiced longer than you will be better than you." Chen Fan nodded honestly.
Maybe so.
But he doesn't have to worry about this at all...
As long as you practice repeatedly, your proficiency will gradually increase, and it is really not difficult to quickly become an advanced spearman.
"The last point," Zhang Ren emphasized, "is what you need to pay special attention to next. Wang Ping and the others are still making this mistake until now. The way you hold the gun now, what you are thinking about is holding it.
Should the gun strike straight up and down, or swing it horizontally in a straight line? These actions can be used, but they cannot be used frequently."
"Ah?"
Chen Fan was startled. He remembered what Zhang Ren said before that among the basic moves of marksmanship, there are splitting, smashing and the like.
"Because the gun is not only long but also heavy. Once it deviates from the center line, it is difficult to quickly return to the straight line with brute force. The key point of marksmanship is to hold the center line. The beasts are better. If your opponent is a human, then his width is only twenty
A little more than centimeters.
In other words, if your gun head deviates by ten centimeters from the center line, it will cause no harm at all, and if the gun head deviates by ten centimeters, your hand may only deviate by one or two centimeters."
Chen Fan took a breath of air-conditioning, this is probably a slight difference of a thousand miles?
"So, the movement trajectory of the gun tip on the coronal plane should be arc-shaped, which is the so-called "gun circle". This point is counter-intuitive, as is the fact that the gun tip is close to the waist. It requires a lot of practice to remember. Do you understand?
?"
"Yeah."
Chen Fan nodded repeatedly.
"It's useless to say it with your mouth, only remember it in your heart."
Chen Fan stood with his feet shoulder-width apart, his body naturally upright, his eyes staring forward, and his spear firmly held in his hand.
"So-so."
Zhang Ren nodded, walked forward, and took out a gun in his hand, and began to demonstrate basic movements.
Insert.
Attack.
Intercept.
Slash.
Stab.
Strike.
And the final shot.
Not far away, Wang Ping and others looked a little sad.
Because when Zhang Ren demonstrated to them, he didn't demonstrate so many movements at all.
Just thrust forward.
After finally closing the gun, there was finally a line of small words on the skill bar.
[Basic marksmanship: lv0 (0.1%)]
Chen Fan exhaled.
It is indeed not easy to wield this 20-pound gun. Just one set of movements made him break out in a thin layer of sweat. However, it is still far from the limit.
In addition, the weight of the gun should be a factor in it. After a set of movements, the proficiency level increased by 0.1%. If it were replaced by the previous one that weighed ten kilograms, it might only be about half.
"It seems that you need to practice 1,000 times to improve by one level."
Chen Fan was full of motivation as he thought about it.
"Continue."
At this moment, Zhang Ren's voice sounded again from ahead.
Once, twice, three times...
Zhang Ren put away the gun, turned around and looked at Chen Fan, "Well, just keep practicing like this, practice it thousands of times, and form muscle memory, you will be a beginner."
"Then, eight great spear skills?"
Chen Fan whispered.
"It's not even close."
Zhang Ren glanced at him and looked into the distance, "You practice here first, and I'll go over there and take a look."
"Yes, Uncle Zhang."
Chen Fan withdrew his gaze and took a deep breath. It seems that the prerequisites for [Eight Great Spear Skills] are not low?
Even so, he had no intention of using his experience points on [Basic Marksmanship].
Isn’t it hundreds or thousands of times?
Even if it is thousands of times, hundreds of thousands, millions of times, he still has the motivation to persevere.
Prepare, thrust, meet... strike, withdraw the gun.
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Every movement is done with full concentration, and every movement is strived to be perfect, without daring to relax at all, otherwise, proficiency will not be gained.
After completing such a set of actions, half a minute will pass.
Ten minutes passed and he felt a little tired.
Half an hour later, his body was soaked with sweat.
An hour later, he seemed to have taken a bath in the water, and his whole body was soaked.
Wang Ping and others were dumbfounded.
Although they would practice shooting for an hour, the movements were not that difficult at all, and the guns they used only weighed six or seven pounds.
After standing at the stake, Chen Guodong, Liu Yong and others who also started practicing their guns were also shocked.
Gao Yang wiped the sweat from his eyes, looked at Chen Fan who was still practicing repeatedly, then looked at Zhang Ren, and subconsciously asked: "Has Xiaofan always been so hard-working? Has it been more than an hour?"<
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Zhang Ren took a look and said slowly: "Yes, he has always been like this."
For a moment, everyone was silent.
The aches and pains in my body seemed to disappear at this moment.
Two hours later, Chen Fan was panting from exhaustion. His arms felt as if they weighed a thousand pounds. Because of the out-of-shape movements, he failed to gain proficiency several times.
The good news is that during this period, as his movements became more familiar, his proficiency level gradually increased from 0.1% to 0.15% and then to 0.2%.
He looked at the skill bar:
[Basic marksmanship: lv0 (35.6%)]
"Is there still more than half left?"
Chen Fan sighed inwardly. Based on his current calculation of 0.2% each time, he still needs to practice 322 times, which is nearly three hours.
Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind. No, he seemed to be a little obsessed with the authorities.