Chapter 337 Martial Skills, Invincible!
Lin Zhen picked up the rope in his hand, but he had no idea for a while. The rope was soft, and if he didn't use Xingli or Dantian Qi to infuse it, he couldn't stand up at all.
I tried to wave it at the wooden board twice, but the soft force was unable to make the action of a gun at all.
But Lin Zhen didn't go to Zhang Ye, this person shouldn't be bored to entertain himself, he probably hasn't mastered the skills yet.
Lin Zhen got on the rope, and began to try to attack the board with the rope, but the only thing he could do for the time being was to turn the rope up and down and pull it up.
He didn't use too much force, just controlled the force to be stronger than the average person, so as not to wave the rope too violently and crack the plank.
I don't know how long after doing this repeatedly, Lin Zhen really mastered a little skill.
In the process of swinging the rope, when the rope is turned straight, with the rotation of the body, it can also be slanted and stabbed forward.
"Snapped!"
As Lin Zhen gradually became more proficient, the front end of the rope finally stabbed on the wooden board.
But that's all, this kind of rope can't really pierce the wood at all, after all, the physical principle is there, and the weight is too light.
This time he hit it out, and there was a sound of applause from behind.
Lin Zhen looked back and saw that there was no one in the equipment room, and only Zhang Ye stood behind Lin Zhen to watch.
"Instructor."
"Haha, you did a good job. You can actually make the rope stab on the board so quickly. I haven't seen such a talented young man like you for a long time. It's a pity that you don't become a martial artist."
"I just practice casually, and I won't be praised by the instructor."
"Don't say that, I like people who work hard. Your performance today makes me a little recognized for you. Let's go, it's time to get off work here."
Only then did Lin Zhen realize that several hours had passed and it was already night.
Following Zhang Ye out of Yuntian Gym, Zhang Ye was going home.
Lin Zhen didn't go back to the hotel immediately, but drove his own car.
I want to send Zhang Ye home.
The car is still the original Raptor off-road, but Lin Zhen has not had much chance to drive it in the past two years. Now that he is back in the city, it finally comes in handy again.
Seeing Lin Zhen's Raptor going off-road, Zhang Ye also praised: "The car is good, I didn't expect you to be a rich second-generation."
"Hehe, what kind of wealth is this, at most a moderately prosperous level."
"Don't be modest, your card is a diamond card, and you still drive millions of cars. This is not something that ordinary well-off people can do. I guess..."
Zhang Ye paused for a moment: "There are warriors among your relatives. You should have learned from the warriors when you play guns."
"Isn't the instructor also a martial artist?" Lin Zhen started the car and took him home under Zhang Ye's guidance.
"What kind of martial artist am I, it's not worth mentioning for a long time."
Lin Zhen didn't dwell on this issue, which might involve Zhang Ye's sad past, and he kept sending Zhang Ye home.
When leaving, Zhang Ye suddenly asked: "Chen Fan, do you really want to go into battle to kill the enemy?"
"Of course, I will go."
"Are you sure?"
"I guarantee it with my life." When Lin Zhen said this, he brought out a little mental power, which shocked the average person very much, and Zhang Ye couldn't help but believe Lin Zhen's words.
"Hey! What's the trouble with you? It's better to let those warriors solve the war. Ordinary people like you and me are just dying when you play."
"I don't have to rush to the front line. I can kill small mutant beasts in the rear, and cooperate with teammates to fight. There is always no harm in learning a little more. Besides, I really like marksmanship."
"Well, since you have this kind of heart, you can come in with me. How much you can grasp depends on your chance."
Zhang Ye got out of the car and opened the door, and entered his small courtyard.
Lin Zhenxin was secretly delighted, and hurriedly followed him out of the car into the yard.
Zhang Ye went to the house first. His wife and children were all at home, but he didn't come out. He took out a rope from the room.
"Since you sincerely want to learn and have the talent to learn guns, then I will tell you something. If you really learn it, it will prove that you have the opportunity to learn my gun skills."
Zhang Ye took out another large basin, which was slowly filled with water, and soaked the rope in it.
After soaking for about half an hour, the rope was completely soaked, and Zhang Ye fished it out.
"Chen Fan, do you know the origin and triple realm of the gun?"
Lin Zhen thought for a moment: "I know one thing, the gun is the earliest weapon of human beings, gold is the blade and wood is the handle, and it is a weapon for human beings and beasts to fight. Later, it gradually derived the three-level realm. It is said that when you are a beginner, you can make leaves not stick When you are in the hall, you can't splash water, and when you are a master, you can even blow your hair without dancing."
"That's right, that's right, but that's the pursuit of speed and extreme speed. I also followed this direction when I first started cultivating, but I'm very ashamed. My talent is limited, and in the end I can't even touch the fallen leaves. Completely do it, so I just have to find another way."
Zhang Ye slowly lifted the rope in his hand and came to a wooden board in the yard.
"Because I'm not talented, so I was thinking, how can a gun be able to kill in one hit, people can't resist."
"Many people say that my thoughts are delusional, but I don't think so. The spear is the king of a hundred soldiers, and his essence is to kill with one blow, unstoppable, so I practiced according to this method."
Lin Zhen listened quietly. He suddenly felt that Zhang Ye's idea was probably close to the core and essential issue of marksmanship.
"I heard that people who practiced martial arts in the A.D. Era could soak a cloth in water to form a cloth stick, and a cloth stick full of water could even crack a stone. It can also be done, so I have been practicing this trick for a long time.”
"Maybe it's a foolish blessing, my seemingly ridiculous behavior has really allowed me to practice a little bit of fame in the end.
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Looking back at Lin Zhen: "I'll show you a demonstration now."
Lin Zhen nodded and looked at Zhang Ye's movements.
The soaked rope gun in Zhang Ye's hand turned up.
"Hoohoo!"
In Lin Zhen's surprised eyes, the rope gun in Zhang Ye's hand was almost played in a straight line, flying up and down, really like a big gun flying.
Although the speed is not particularly fast, but he does not have a bit of Dantian Qi!
While waving, the rope gun was twisted like a twist by Zhang Ye.
"open!"
Zhang Ye suddenly shouted, his body jumped forward, and the rope gun pierced the plank!
The twisted rope gun quickly became straight, the water splashed, and it charged rapidly!
At this moment, Lin Zhen felt that Zhang Ye had an aura in his body. His people had become one with the rope gun, as if the rope gun in his hand was some kind of magical weapon, but this wooden board was just like tofu. Stop his attack!
At this moment, Lin Zhen actually had the absurd idea that he could never resist Zhang Ye's shot.
"puff!"
In Lin Zhen's surprised eyes, the rope gun pierced the board with a thickness of more than ten centimeters!
"This... you really did it? How is this possible?"
Lin Zhen ran over in a hurry, looked at the rope gun and the wooden board carefully, and found that the rope was still rope, but the wooden board was pierced.
If Lin Zhen is infused with star power and gold qi, he can pierce even steel plates, not to mention wooden boards, but Zhang Ye has no star power.
Lin Zhen, who tried the rope gun today, came to a conclusion that it was impossible for the rope gun to pierce the wood because of the material.
But obviously he was wrong. The momentum that Zhang Ye just burst out made Lin Zhendu feel extremely frightened. Everything he has done now can be described as a miracle.
Zhang Yezheng said to Lin Zhen: "Chen Fan, this is my understanding of marksmanship, no matter what kind of gun you have in your hand, but as long as you think it is a gun, then it should exert great power, the rope gun is just a blindfold. , the real Dharma door is in your heart."
"In my heart?" Lin Zhen was stunned.
"Yes, I call this kind of comprehension invincible, and this is my Zhang Ye's combat skills."
Speaking of this, Zhang Ye still has some pride: "I used this trick to defeat a first-level general with one shot. That kid despised my attack, but I was overturned by one shot."
"Invincible..."
"Yes, I think the real point of marksmanship is invincibility. No matter what is in front of you, you can break it with one shot and move forward."
"Remember, don't get distracted by anything, don't think that what you have in your hand is just a rope, and don't use other guns to practice, because those are metal guns, and of course they can pierce through wood, if you want to succeed, just Go practice with this rope gun."
"Two points, one is that the rope needs to be rotated to increase the strength of the assault, the other is that the rope needs to be soaked thoroughly to increase the quality, both of these points have been achieved, with the mood, when you can pierce the wood with a rope gun, your invincibility counts. small."
Zhang Ye paused for a moment: "Actually, theoretically speaking, if the rope gun does not need to be soaked or rotated, it is possible to pierce the steel plate with one shot. That's when the real success is achieved, but I have no hope of doing it. As for you. ..."
Glancing at Lin Zhen, Zhang Ye shook his head: "Unfortunately, you are not a warrior after all, I'm afraid you can't do it."
Lin Zhen smiled: "It's okay if you can't do it, at least you have an idea."
"Well, starting from tomorrow, you come to the gym every day, and it's best to rent a single room to practice rope guns. If it goes well, I estimate that you may hope to be able to pierce thinner guns in a year's time. plank."
Looking at Zhang Ye's sophisticated eyes, Lin Zhen didn't say anything, but he thought that he couldn't wait even a month, let alone a year.