Basic marksmanship: lv2 (0%), features: strength level 2, power level 2, agility level 2, weapon level 2
Chen Fan took a deep breath and clenched the spear with both hands.
An unprecedented sense of familiarity surged in his heart, as if at this moment he had practiced these basic moves a hundred thousand times.
"brush!"
Suddenly, a spear stabbed out, like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue, and the speed was three times faster than before.
"What!"
Zhang Ren, who was deserting his duty, showed a look of shock on his face and quickly pulled his gun back to block the powerful shot.
“Bang!”
A crisp crash sound echoed in the open space, and the sound was obviously much louder than before.
Chen Fan then leaned forward and stabbed out several more times.
This time, Zhang Ren was prepared and blocked it easily.
But the shock on his face became more and more intense.
No, something's wrong!
This time, the shots were much faster than before.
The gun is called the thief of all weapons. Why is it called this? It is because it is fast.
Could it be that this kid has made progress in just one hour
Basic shooting skills: lv2 (0.3%)
Chen Fan naturally didn't know what Zhang Ren was thinking at the moment. He took the opportunity to put away his gun and took a look at the skill bar.
The rate of improvement in proficiency has once again become smaller.
But he was very satisfied to be able to advance one level in just one hour.
"Uncle Zhang."
Chen Fan put away his gun, looked at Zhang Ren, and said gratefully: "It's getting late, how about we practice our gun skills here first?"
When he was practicing archery, Zhang Ren was his sparring partner. Now when he was practicing with a spear, it was even more so. He had a system and could see the improvement, so he naturally enjoyed it.
But for Uncle Zhang, it was very boring.
Zhang Ren took back the gun and asked, "Are you tired?"
“Somewhat.”
Chen Fan smiled. He had been practicing shooting for nearly three hours. It would be a lie to say he wasn't tired. Besides, he was a little hungry.
“A little?”
Zhang Ren frowned slightly, "So we can continue?"
"ah?"
Chen Fan was stunned and looked at him in surprise.
"Don't worry about me, we're just getting started." Zhang Ren said nonchalantly, looking at Chen Guodong and the others around him, "That's all for tonight, you all go back."
Wang Ping and others immediately showed expressions of joy, and even Liu Yong, Gao Yang and others all breathed a sigh of relief.
Finally, it's over.
However, when their eyes fell on Chen Fan, the smiles on their faces slowly faded.
"Xiaofan, Dad is going back first, so don't practice too late." Chen Guodong reminded.
"Don't worry, Dad. I know what's going on."
Chen Fan smiled at him.
The crowd dispersed in twos and threes. Zhang Ren waved at Chen Fan and said, "Your shots just now were quite powerful. Keep it up."
"clear."
Chen Fan's eyes were burning with fighting spirit.
Since Uncle Zhang can still continue, he naturally wants it more than ever.
However, his body has indeed reached its limit. Even if he can hold on, the proficiency he gains later will be compromised due to insufficient strength.
That being the case.
"Uncle Zhang, I'm going to the bathroom first."
“… Go ahead.”
Zhang Ren was speechless.
Chen Fan chuckled. Actually, he didn't really want to go to the toilet, but he was worried that strengthening his body's movements would attract the other party's attention.
To be safe, find a secluded place.
After confirming that there was no one around, he had an idea.
A powerful heat current surged out from the heart and flowed through the limbs and bones.
In just less than two seconds, he recovered to his peak condition. No, it was even better than before.
Realm: Body Tempering Level 3
Level: 8 (0/100)
Physical fitness: 58.67
Strength: 41.11
Agility: 27.28
Mental: 12.97
Potential points: 38 (7 points/day)
Experience: 160
"Good, my strength attribute has finally reached 40 points. I can use a bow with a pulling force of 200 kilograms."
Chen Fan nodded with satisfaction.
The average value of the three attributes has reached 42 points, which is 3 points away from the breakthrough threshold.
He glanced at the rest and turned away.
"alright?"
Zhang Ren looked over and suddenly narrowed his eyes slightly.
His intuition told him that Chen Fan at this moment was a little different from before and seemed to be more energetic.
"Well, Uncle Zhang, I'm going to start."
Chen Fan is ready to go.
Anyway, he doesn't have to go out hunting tomorrow, so it doesn't matter if he practices until the early morning.
"Come on, let's see when you can stab me with your gun if I don't fight back." Zhang Ren raised the corner of his mouth.
"Uncle Zhang, will there be any reward if I stab you with a gun?" Chen Fan couldn't help but ask curiously.
"You want a reward?"
"No, I just wanted to ask, I didn't mean anything else." Chen Fan said hurriedly.
He had a bad feeling.
Unfortunately, it's too late.
"Of course there is a reward. The reward is that I will take action."
Zhang Ren said meaningfully.
Chen Fan was speechless. Just when he was about to ask what kind of reward this was, he swallowed the words back.
Because this is a good thing! By then, the speed of proficiency growth will be amazing.
But he doesn't have the ability to do so at the moment. If Uncle Zhang takes action, I'm afraid it won't be able to go on at all.
"Okay, Uncle Zhang, I will try my best to poke you as soon as possible."
Chen Fan took a deep breath.
The crisp collision sound rang out in the sky again.
This time, Chen Fan was able to stab out more than ten times in a row. After a short pause, he could continue. His offensive was like a surging river, continuous and endless.
Zhang Ren's eyes became visibly excited.
Although Chen Fan currently does not have the ability to make him take action, this momentum makes him somewhat satisfied.
Yes, people who use guns should have this kind of indomitable momentum.
He was really looking forward to the day when he could have a good fight with Chen Fan and his men using guns.
I hope this day is not too far away.
Chen Fan, watching his proficiency increase rapidly, was also very excited.
When his basic marksmanship reached level 2, he fired six shots in a row, and his proficiency only increased by 0.3%.
Now, in his prime, he could stab out more than ten shots in one breath, and his proficiency level soared directly to nearly 1%!
After calming his breath, he stabbed out more than ten times again, and his proficiency increased by 1% again!
It has to be said that, motivated by this immediate effect, he was full of energy.
Before I knew it, I entered a state of ecstasy.
It was not until a warm current flowed through his body that he woke up from his dream.
Basic marksmanship: lv3 (0%), features: strength level 3, power level 3, agility level 3, armament level 3
At this moment, he felt that the gun in his hand was no longer a gun, but a part of his body, like an arm controlling it.
With a "swish" sound.
The tip of the gun was as fast as lightning, leaving only a shadow.
"Good boy!"
Zhang Ren couldn't help but exclaim in his heart, fortunately he had suffered this loss before, otherwise he would have been really poked this time.
However, this time, Chen Fan's attack was like a storm. In a blink of an eye, he fired more than 20 shots, each one faster than the last.
The sound of the collision was like firecrackers, which continued non-stop.
After thirty-three shots, Chen Fan was breathing heavily, with helplessness in his eyes.
He has done his best.
But even so, every shot was blocked by the opponent, and he had no doubt that even if there was a hundred more shots, the effect would be the same.
"Boy."
Zhang Ren's eyes were full of seriousness. "I admit that you are now qualified to let me shoot."