Chapter 7 Research Capabilities

Han Dang laughed when he saw Mo Qiong pointing at him.

He really wanted to play professionally. If Li Ming had given Mo Qiong the big cake, he would be willing to try it.

But he knew his own weight. He could brag among his classmates, but bragging would not work if he really went for a trial.

Li Ming was startled, knowing that Mo Qiong was rejecting him, and couldn't help but said anxiously: "Won't you consider it? My vision is not wrong, you are really talented. You may not know the salary of the first-class team. If you become a main player, you can make 400,000 a year. And this is not your limit. In the Chinese Super League, it is not a problem for the main goalkeeper to make 5 million a year."

Mo Qiong has thought through all the pros and cons, and shook his head decisively: "Sorry, I'm not interested."

"I play football only because I joined the football club. In terms of sports, I am more interested in bows and arrows."

Han Dang also said on the side: "I can prove this. He is known as the shooting god in our department."

"Don't talk nonsense..." Mo Qiong was embarrassed. This nickname was more of a tease for him.

But now, his ability can be said to be an absolute hit shot, and I don't know if there is a causal relationship between his interests and hobbies.

He really wants to study it quickly.

"Look, I really have something to do." Mo Qiong said.

Li Ming had no choice but to take out the prepared business card and stuff it into his hand and said, "Think about it again. I'm not trying to pull you to our school team. I just hope you don't live up to your talent. It's not good for me to play in the first-class league or the Chinese Super League, but if you don't go, it will be a huge loss for the domestic league."

"I really just think it's a pity, you try it."

Mo Qiong also knew that Li Ming really saw his talent and recommended him to play professionally. Li Ming could only earn some fame at most. If he made a name for himself in the future, he might get some benefits from his fame.

He might find a better job, but that's all.

Mo Qiong thought to himself that Li Ming was more of a simple hope to prove that his vision was not wrong.

"Okay, I'll think about it again." Mo Qiong had no choice but to say so.

Li Ming smiled, stopped pestering, and returned to the gymnasium to lead the team back.

Mo Qiong and Han Dang returned to the dormitory. Han Dang said regretfully: "I know you really don't want to go."

"Ha, I really don't want to go. You know, if you didn't force me to go, I wouldn't have joined the football club." Mo Qiong said, and picked up his bow and arrow again.

Han Dang saw this and said: "You are really good... The facts prove that I was right. You really have talent in this area. It's a pity that you only love archery! But this is just your interest, and it doesn't conflict with professional football."

"Don't say it, I'm going to practice archery." Mo Qiong said and was about to leave.

Han Dang was stunned and said: "Practice again? Didn't you practice today? There is also a social gathering in the evening. We will play a few games and then set off."

"I felt that my archery skills were very good at noon today. If it weren't for the competition, I actually planned to practice for an afternoon." Mo Qiong smiled.

Han Dang said anxiously: "You are so good at archery, you really don't want to go? No, our football club is the protagonist today, and you are the protagonist among the protagonists."

Mo Qiong waved his hand and said: "No, no, no, you scored a hat trick, you are the protagonist."

"You even assisted a hat trick! Damn... do you want the money? Luo Qing will definitely go to the 12 clubs' social gathering. Wang Xiong said that he will ask him for money tonight. Luo Qing may refuse to pay. We have to stand on Wang Xiong's side this time. You don't want to go?" Han Dang said.

Mo Qiong pouted. He would not go against money.

And Wang Xiong was arrogant tonight, and he might go too far. Luo Qing was not easy to deal with. It was not right for him to wait for the money without going.

"Why not go if you have money? Isn't there more than an hour left? Don't play games. Call me when you leave." Mo Qiong said.

"Okay, eh? Haibin must be setting things up. Where are you going to practice archery?" Han Dang said as he turned on the computer.

"Rooftop!"

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Mo Qiong usually doesn't come to the dormitory rooftop to practice archery.

Because most of the time there are a lot of quilts hanging here, in rows, like a dyeing workshop.

Only when he comes back late from work will he choose to practice here.

This time, he stood in the 'corridor' formed by two rows of quilts and began to explore his superpowers.

The target was placed, and he stood ten meters away. He tilted the bow slightly upward and shot three arrows in a row.

These three arrows, he shot in reverse!

The moment he shot, he saw the three arrows first curved upward in the air, and then drew a beautiful arc, heading behind him.

"Toot toot..." All three arrows hit the bull's eye.

"You didn't retreat directly to hit the bull's eye with the tail of the arrow?"

"Well, the trajectory is not random. As long as I shoot in the same direction and the same target, the path of the arrow is also the same."

The trajectory of the three arrows is the same, with only a difference in order. The back arrow chases the front arrow, turns along the same trajectory, and hits the target.

Although the turn itself is outrageous, it is not too outrageous, and it does not fly towards the target chaotically.

In other words, as long as he practices more, he can rely on experience to grasp how a certain arrow will turn after it is shot.

The reason why he wants to study this first is that Mo Qiong noticed during the competition that although he can specify the landing point, it can only be done before or at the moment of shooting.

Once the football or arrow is out of his hand, it has nothing to do with him.

He cannot change the landing point temporarily, and he cannot control the trajectory of the object he shoots.

Coupled with this being a passive ability, Mo Qiong knew that he would have to think about the landing point before he could make a move. And he also had to consider whether the path from his direction of attack to the landing point would be particularly tortuous.

Otherwise, there would be a big mess in the future.

The most typical example is shooting the sun.

He still remembered the sound of breaking through the air when he shot the sun at noon, and the track left by the high-speed object when it cut through the air.

Until now, he didn't know whether the arrow shot in ignorance would alarm the country.

What's more, what consequences would it cause?

You know, if the arrow really chased the sun, it would probably go all the way from the coast of the East China Sea to the west across most of China... Even if the arrow would not be detected by radar, it might pass over a military region and be discovered.

"Why was the arrow shot at noon so powerful? Just because it was shot at the sun, the sun is a little more powerful?"

Mo Qiong smiled. This was obviously ridiculous. He thought about it and began to test the relationship between the shooting speed and his power.

He bent his bow, put the arrow on it, and shot it gently with his face facing the target.

The bowstring was bent only a tiny bit. If it followed mechanics, the arrow would not hit the target at all, and would fall directly from the bowstring to his feet.

However, it did not fall.

He moved the bow away, and saw the arrow suspended in the air, moving slowly...

The speed was so slow that Mo Qiong could observe it from all angles around the arrow.

It was like an object floating in a weightless environment in space, moving at a constant speed at the initial velocity...

Mo Qiong waited for five minutes, and the arrow finally crossed a distance of ten meters and hit the center of the bull's eye.

Then it instantly returned to the embrace of gravity and fell freely.

Mo Qiong did not hear the sound of it touching the target, because the impact was too slight.

"It turned out to be like this..."

Mo Qiong fell into deep thought, this was already obvious, and shot another arrow with more force than before.

Sure enough, the arrow "floated" a little faster, but it was still obviously unreasonable.

"It's really a superpower that kills mechanics."

"No matter how much propulsion I give to an object, it will only maintain this propulsion and fly to the target I specify. Its trajectory will be as inappropriate as possible, but if the laws of nature cannot help it, but hinder it, such as gravity, then it will ignore it... It's just like being in a weightless environment without a large gravitational field."

"But it doesn't just ignore the laws of nature. Sometimes it will use the power of the laws of nature."

Mo Qiong thought, and suddenly raised his hands and shot an arrow into the sky. The arrow drew an arc downward and hit the bull's eye with acceleration.

When it rose, it briefly maintained the initial direction that Mo Qiong shot it, and then ignored gravity and resistance, and maintained the initial velocity given to it by Mo Qiong to turn.

When it fell, the arrow suddenly paid attention to gravity again, using the acceleration of gravity to hit the target at a faster speed. Of course, air resistance still couldn't help and was still ignored.

"Hiss... my ability... what do I regard as the laws of nature..."

"If it's useless, just ignore it, if it's useful, just follow it? Damn, the universe doesn't have face?"

Mo Qiong thought about it carefully and felt that this superpower was too terrible.

No wonder he would draw an arc when shooting into the sky, and there would be no parabola when shooting horizontally, but when the target was set on the ground, it fell straight down neatly.

It was as if he was bargaining with gravity, giving as much face as possible so that the path was not too outrageous.

But this itself...is already very faceless.

Based on this, he summarized it.

First of all, his ability can be mainly summarized as shooting. Whether it is launching, projecting, or using tools to shoot objects, if it is out of his control, it will trigger the passive of absolute hit.

The reason for this metaphorical summary is that he loves archery, and the first time he triggered his ability was also archery.

If he doesn't use tools, then his body is the 'bow', and the molecular clusters are launched by electromagnetic collision.

Using tools, it is definitely not limited to bows, all equipment should be able to trigger it.

"Hmm... if this is a passive action, doesn't it mean that my body is constantly colliding and emitting invisible molecules to the current imaginary target?"

When he touched the ball, he only slightly changed the trajectory, and the ability was triggered.

The football would have been slightly deviated by his light touch, but with his ability, this direction could be towards any direction, so that the football could strangely go downward, and the original speed of the ball was borrowed by him at this time, hitting the ground at a speed not much slower.

In other words, because the speed of the object leaving his hand will be maintained, even if the force was originally given by others, it still belongs to the force he emitted because he changed the direction in the middle.

So as long as he changes the direction of a material's movement, that thing will go directly to the place he wants.

Theoretically, even lighter molecular movements may be hit by him without him noticing.

The reason why only molecules are considered is because it is self-evident whether more microscopic matter counts.

The light is not passively shot by him.

Otherwise, no one can see him, and all the light reflected by him goes to the place he specifies. Wouldn't he have been like a black hole long ago?

"Hoo!" Mo Qiong took a deep breath and exhaled with all his strength. After a while, the target shook.

Then, Mo Qiong took out his mobile phone and took a photo of his mouth.

Staring at the photo, he closed his mouth tightly and felt nothing.

But when he took a few quick steps, he felt his mouth being hit by the airflow, and his mouth was stretched open all of a sudden, and he couldn't help but open his mouth.

"Ugh..." Mo Qiong retched, and confirmed a fact.

The air would also be shot at the target he wanted to hit, and during his own movement, the substances that collided with various parts of his body also triggered the passive.

Just now, he didn't use his hands to wave the air, but walked, but still triggered the passive, which means that he was actually shooting things at various places all the time.

I don't know why, it's limited to dust, air and other things.

Light, and even other things in the microscopic world, did not passively reflect to the target, but followed the laws of nature.

It shouldn't be possible to passively shoot substances within the molecular cluster, but I don't know about active shooting.

"That's good. If everything obeys my random shooting, how can I survive? My fragile human mind cannot consider the destinations of countless microscopic matter at the same time..."

"If even elementary particles are triggered, I'm afraid I'll die the moment this ability is activated."

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