Closer to My True Form Every Day

Chapter 330: You predicted my prediction

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Feng Yi and Pan Weining both found the conversation very satisfying.

"Take a break and we will enter the second game later. Do you want to participate in the next game?" Pan Weining asked Feng Yi.

"No, I'll watch the next game and see how you play." Feng Yi said.

He had to analyze Xiao Pan's theories and tactics from the perspective of an observer. There was too much new knowledge to absorb at once, and he had to digest it slowly.

Pan Weining also felt that this would help Feng Yi to recognize reality more quickly, so he said, "Okay, I'll let Youning..."

After a pause, Pan Weining said, "I'll let Youning take you to the viewing platform later."

Pan Youning made a mistake just now, but fortunately he has realized it. I will talk to him a few more words later and remind him not to let that kid make the same mistake again.

Seeing that the atmosphere of the conversation was good, Pan Youning thought that his cousin had already explained everything clearly to Feng Yi. He felt relieved and planned to go and apologize to Feng Yi seriously.

He actually didn't think his tactical theory was wrong, but he knew that different tactical theories should be used for different people. Even the same style of shoes has different sizes, and people of the same age may wear different sizes. You can't use only one set of standards to require everyone.

What he has to face now is that his own theory may not be suitable for a master like Feng Yi.

He himself can only adopt the strategy of hiding because of his poor physical condition, but a person with super physical fitness like Feng Yi can directly use the "crazy rush tactic"!

Just as he took a step forward, Pan Youning was stopped by someone.

"Xiao Pan, come here for a moment. I have something to ask you."

"Oh, I almost forgot about this! Xiao Pan, do you know who beat Dongzi and Xiaoqiao out?"

Pan Youning looked puzzled: "What happened to Brother Dong and Brother Qiao?"

"In the northeast corner, near the sandbags and tires, there is also a container. Dongzi and Xiaoqiao were both shot there. They both said that they only saw a shadow flash by and then they were shot. They are still confused. Do you know who attacked them?"

After hearing this, Pan Youning immediately found the corresponding person.

"Oh! It's there. That's where we were hiding. I don't know if it was Brother Dong or Brother Qiao who attacked me first."

"It's Dongzi. He has taken a fancy to the place where you are hiding. What next?" someone said.

"At that time, I was discussing tactics with Brother Yi, but was interrupted by Brother Dong's sneak attack, and then Brother Yi fought back."

"Wait! Are you saying that it was Feng Yi who kicked Dong Zi out?!"

Everyone who came over turned their heads and looked at Feng Yi who was buying ice cream.

Dongzi himself couldn't believe it.

Xiaoqiao seemed to doubt that he had heard it wrong, and asked: "He was the one who dodged from the container and hit me?!"

"Yeah, I had just finished talking to Brother Yi about the team battle and was about to start talking about individual players when you came over. Oh, I didn't know you were approaching, Brother Yi suddenly asked me to stop for a while, and I stopped, and before I could even catch my breath, he had already run over and beat you up and came back."

A group of people looked at Pan Youning to make sure he was not joking.

"Who the hell said Feng Yi is a novice and needs a protection period?"

"Ah, now that we see it this way, maybe the novice protection period is not protecting him, but us?"

Dongzi became stubborn: "I don't believe it! Unless you let him kill me again!"

It’s not that I really don’t believe it, it’s just that the information came too suddenly and I couldn’t accept it at once.

At this time, Pan Weining came over and saw that everyone looked strange, so he asked, "What's wrong?"

Pan Youning told what had just happened.

Pan Weining also had an expression that said "are you kidding me?"

Pan Youning responded with a serious and affirmative look.

Pan Weining thought for a moment and looked at the others: "So what do you mean now? Do you want to go over and ask him again?"

Dongzi stepped forward and said, "Da Pan, I want to have a one-on-one fight with him!"

Pan Weining frowned: "You want to challenge?"

"No, no, no." Dongzi waved his hand and said, "I know he is your savior, we can't just pick a fight with him. It's not that I don't believe what Xiao Pan said just now, I just..."

Dongzi scratched his head and continued, "I was hit so suddenly that I was not fully prepared."

Xiaoqiao beside him also nodded in agreement: "That's it! We don't really want to fight to the death, or challenge him to something, or force him to prove something, but... can we let him fight again? We don't have to have such a formal competition, we can use the driving range over there, where there are big sandbags everywhere, and ask him to 'reproduce the classic' again."

After listening for a while, Wen Zhiyu also became interested and suggested, "Da Pan, why don't you talk to Feng Yi and tell him that you don't have to play a full game, just treat it as practice. Either Dongzi or Xiaoqiao can give it a try, so that everyone can have a good look and observe."

Pan Weining: "You can go to the instructor to copy the video if you want to watch."

Wen Zhiyu: "The limitations of the video are still too great, and everyone's mental state when watching it is different. We are not forcing him, just go over and mention it, and if he doesn't mean it, forget it."

Pan Weining looked at the expectant expressions of the crowd and said, "Okay, I'll mention it to him."

there.

Feng Yi was discussing with the owner of the sales counter.

Pan Weining and his friends bought several boxes of sparkling water and purified water and placed them in the rest area, but Feng Yi didn't want to drink sparkling water.

Brain cells consume too much energy, so they need to replenish some sugar.

So he ran over to buy ice cream.

Ask the boss to move two boxes to the rest area to distribute to Pan Weining and the others, and return the remaining boxes immediately... No, ask the boss to put them back in the freezer for temporary storage so that he can continue eating later.

If he still can’t finish dividing them, he can take them back with him when he returns. He can finish them all by himself.

Feng Yi opened an ice cream and started eating it, while the boss sent a clerk to deliver two boxes to the rest area.

Pan Weining walked over hesitantly and briefly mentioned what was happening over there.

"It was just that it happened so suddenly that they didn't react. Now they want to...recall it," Pan Weining said.

"You mean I should beat them again?" Feng Yi asked.

"It only takes one of them to do it. I just want to see how they were hit."

"Okay." Feng Yi said. Just a small matter.

Feng Yi took the paintball gun in his hand and went to the nearest training ground.

There are no targets here, but they are all used for practicing combat, with sandbags and haystacks placed everywhere as cover.

Dongzi had put on his helmet and came over with his gun. He said to Feng Yi, "I'm not attacking you. I'm behind those bunkers. The distance is about the same as when we were in the arena. If you hit me, the game is over."

Feng Yi nodded to show that he understood: "Okay."

Since it was certain that it was only a one-sided attack, Feng Yi was no longer in a hurry. He finished the remaining ice cream in two bites, put on his helmet, and walked to a haystack and sat down.

Although the opponent will not attack, since you have entered the practice field, you must respect the rules here and wear a helmet.

Sitting on the haystack, Feng Yi didn't move.

Not far away, behind the irregularly distributed large sandbags, a figure flashed from time to time.

No matter how the figure on the sandbag jumped and stepped, Feng Yi sat very steadily. If you didn't look carefully, you would think there was a fully armed dummy placed there.

Everything around him seemed to have nothing to do with him. Even when a paintball accidentally shot by someone in the practice field next door passed by Feng Yi, he did not move. He did not pay any attention.

At this moment, the person sitting on the haystack seemed to have a cold and aloof aura, detached from this world.

Pan Weining and a group of people stood nearby and watched Dongzi jumping around inside.

"Dongzi's strength recovers very quickly."

"He was beaten out so early. He has already rested for a while."

"It jumps like a rabbit. It's really hard to fight."

“You can hit them, but it may not cause effective harm.

"Eh? Feng Yi just stays like this?"

"There is still movement. His head moved slightly just now."

"Am I the only one who thinks he looks scary like this?"

"He was wearing a helmet, so the camera couldn't capture his expression, but it felt weird, like... like..."

“I tried to resemble it for a long time but couldn’t figure it out, and I didn’t know what to say.

Pan Youning next to him continued, "Like a snake stalking its prey!"

"Yes, yes, yes! I know some snakes hunt in this way! They are very good at defending, waiting for the right moment, and then striking quickly and killing with one blow!"

“It seems to be that feeling.”

"If you add the snake's tongue sticking out, it will look even more like it! Hahaha!"

Pan Weining, who was standing by, couldn't stand it anymore and patted them.

"be careful!"

From a personal perspective, Feng Yi is their savior. From a professional perspective, he is an expert from the Joint Security Bureau. Are you kidding me about an expert from the Joint Security Bureau

As he was speaking, Feng Yi suddenly moved.

If they didn't move, it would be fine. But once they moved, they felt as if they had accelerated. They couldn't see the movements of Feng Yi's hands at all, and could only hear the sound of the paintball guns.

Dongzi, who had already jumped from one sandbag to another, walked out slowly. He looked at the familiar new mark on his chest left by the orange paintball, but his face did not show any understanding. He was still confused as to "how the hell did I get hit by the bullet?"

It is indeed a reenactment of the scene.

Even the mood is exactly the same!

No, my mood is even more complicated. After all, I was prepared this time, but I was still stunned!

Dongzi looked towards the audience.

Pan Weining, Wen Zhiyu and others seemed to have copied the same expressions.

There was a mixture of shock and confusion, and a mixture of “oh wow” and “awesome”.

Only Pan Youning walked over in small steps and respectfully handed Feng Yi a freshly unwrapped ice cream: "Brother Yi, thank you for your hard work!"

Dongzi came over with a gloomy look on his face and looked at Feng Yi: "Could this be the legendary, you predicted my prediction?"

The speed of paintballs is not faster than live bullets. Even if the equipment of this club is more advanced, they are still different. If there is a slight deviation in the prediction, the target will not be hit, and the same paintball mark will not be produced.

Feng Yi had taken off his helmet, and the aloof and cold aura he had before had long since dissipated, as if his previous existence was just an illusion.

Just after taking a bite of ice cream, Feng Yi heard Dongzi's words and replied, "I did predict it."

Dongzi's quick dodging and jumping may seem fast to others, but in his eyes, it seems to be slowed down many times. The more he concentrates, the slower the other person's movements seem to him. It's not that difficult.

Dongzi nodded, bowed to Feng Yi, and said with more respect for the strong: "Thank you for your guidance!"

Then he asked, "Will you continue to participate in the next battle?"

Feng Yi said: "I won't participate anymore."

Dongzi: "Why not participate?"

Feng Yi thought for a moment and said, "My tactical system is different from yours."

The Pan brothers next to them: "..."

Please stop mentioning the tactical system!

!

They booked a half-day use of the indoor field, took a short break and changed equipment, and then continued to the next field, but everyone was in a delicate mood.

If Feng Yi does not participate this time, everyone will not think that Feng Yi is a newbie and does not want to get involved. Instead, the levels are different. If Feng Yi really enters the field, it is estimated that a one-sided massacre will start!

"As expected of an expert of the Joint Security Bureau, he was promoted exceptionally by the Joint Security Bureau. His strength is truly unmatched by ordinary people!"

"It's my fault that I didn't recognize the real master!"

"Before, I felt that it didn't matter whether he was there or not, but now that he's not joining in, I always feel unmotivated."

Half an hour later.

The person who said he was not motivated actually played harder than anyone else. It seemed that in the process, he affirmed himself and regained his confidence.

Feng Yi and Pan Youning, who did not participate in the battle, walked to the viewing platform.

This is not the instructors' observation area, but the spectators' stand.

"They are fighting a little crazy." Feng Yi said, looking at the situation below.

"If I bring a speaker over here, they'll fight even crazier."

The momentum is already there, so shouldn’t we add some BGM

Pan Youning was not surprised.

"Brother Yu and his men prefer fire coverage tactics."

Feng Yi watched the game carefully for half an hour and confirmed once again that Pan Weining and Wen Zhiyu's tactics were not suitable for him. As expected, Pan's tactical system was more to his liking.

"Xiao Pan, I have a few small questions to ask you about the tactical system you mentioned." Feng Yi said.

Pan Youning: “…”

This matter can't be resolved, right

After two rounds of shooting, it was already time for lunch.

As soon as Pan Weining came out, he saw Pan Youning’s face that said “I seem to have done something wrong again”!

He paused.

At this moment, Pan Weining felt uneasy again and wanted to turn around and leave.

Xiao Pan looked terrified, and came over and whispered, "Brother, didn't you say he understood what you meant? Why did he still believe it?! When you played this game, he asked me a lot of tactical questions! I couldn't handle it!"

Pan Weining: Headache.

not far away.

Wen Zhiyu had just won a game and was very excited. When he walked out, he saw Feng Yi, who had already taken off his equipment and was thinking about something. Suddenly, he had an idea to test him.

He threw the paintball gun in his hand to his teammates, signaled everyone to keep quiet, and then quietly approached Feng Yi, intending to scare him from behind.

Feng Yi was simulating some scenarios in his mind. He felt that he had gained a lot this afternoon, especially the unique tactical systems that Xiao Pan talked about, which were worth pondering!

Just as he was thinking about the scene, he noticed someone approaching quickly from behind. He dodged the opponent's sneak attack, grabbed the person with both hands like lightning, lifted him up, and swung him out.

Peng!

It hit a sandbag not far away.