Gao Wu: Invincibility begins with basic archery

[Basic marksmanship: lv2 (0%), characteristics: physical strength level 2, strength level 2, agility level 2, armament 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 he had practiced these basic moves a hundred thousand times at this moment.

"brush!"

Suddenly, a spear pierced out, like a poisonous snake spitting out messages, and the speed was three minutes faster than before.

"What!"

Zhang Ren, who was on his way out, had a look of shock on his face and quickly put his gun back to block the menacing shot.

"Snapped!"

A crisp crashing sound echoed in the open space, and the sound was obviously much louder than before.

Chen Fan immediately stepped forward and stabbed out several more shots.

This time, Zhang Ren was on guard and blocked it easily.

But the shock on his face became more and more intense.

No, something's wrong!

The shots this time were much faster than before.

The gun is called the thief of a hundred soldiers. The reason why it is called this is because it is fast.

Could it be that this kid has improved again in the past hour?

[Basic marksmanship: lv2 (0.3%)]

Chen Fan naturally didn't know what Zhang Ren was thinking at this moment. He took the opportunity to put away his gun and glanced at the skill bar.

The degree of proficiency improvement has become smaller again.

But he was very satisfied to be able to advance to a level within an hour.

"Uncle Zhang."

Chen Fan put away his gun, looked at Zhang Ren, and said gratefully: "It's not too early, why don't you practice your marksmanship first?"

When he first practiced archery, Zhang Ren was his sparring partner, and now it's even more so when he's practicing spear. He has a system and can see improvements, so he naturally enjoys it.

But for Uncle Zhang, it was very boring.

Zhang Ren took back his gun and asked, "Are you tired?"

"Kind of."

Chen Fan smiled. He had practiced marksmanship for almost three hours. He was lying if he said he wasn't tired. Besides, he was also a little hungry.

"A bit?"

Zhang Ren frowned slightly, "Then can we continue?"

"ah?"

Chen Fan was startled and looked at him in surprise.

"Don't worry about me, I'm not here anymore." Zhang Ren said nonchalantly, looking at Chen Guodong and others around him, "We'll be here tonight. You all can go back."

Wang Ping and others suddenly showed joy on their faces. Liu Yong, Gao Yang and the others all breathed a sigh of relief.

it is finally over.

But when their eyes fell on Chen Fan, the smiles on their faces slowly faded away.

"Xiaofan, dad will go back first, so don't practice too late." Chen Guodong warned.

"Don't worry, Dad, I know it."

Chen Fan smiled at him.

Everyone dispersed in twos and threes, and Zhang Ren waved to Chen Fan, "The momentum of those few shots you just made was good, keep it up."

"clear."

Chen Fan's eyes were filled with fighting spirit.

Since Uncle Zhang can continue, he naturally wants it.

However, the body has indeed reached its limit. Even if it can hold on, the proficiency gained later will be compromised due to insufficient strength.

That being the case.

"Uncle Zhang, I need to go to the toilet first."

"...go."

Zhang Ren was speechless.

Chen Fan chuckled. In fact, he didn't really want to go to the toilet, but was worried about strengthening his body's abnormal movements and attracting the other person's attention.

Be on the safe side and find a secluded place.

After confirming that no one was around, he thought.

A powerful stream of heat surged from the heart and flowed through the limbs and bones.

In less than two seconds, he was back to his peak condition, no, even better than before.

Realm: third level of body tempering

Level: 8 (0/100)

Physique: 58.67

Strength: 41.11

Agility: 27.28

Spirit: 12.97

Potential points: 38 (7 points/1 day)

Experience value: 160

"Not bad, the strength attribute has finally reached 40 points, and I can use a bow with a draw weight of 200 kilograms."

Chen Fan nodded with satisfaction.

The average of the three attributes has reached 42 points, which is still 3 points short of the breakthrough threshold.

He took a cursory look at the others and turned back.

"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 gearing up.

Anyway, he doesn't have to go hunting tomorrow, so it doesn't matter if he practices until 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 corners of his mouth.

"Uncle Zhang, if I poke you with my gun, will there be any reward?" Chen Fan couldn't help but wonder.

"You want a reward?"

"No, I just wanted to ask, nothing else." Chen Fan said hurriedly.

He had a bad feeling.

Unfortunately, it's still too late.

"Of course there is a reward, and the reward is that I will take action."

Zhang Ren said meaningfully.

Chen Fan was speechless. When he was about to say what kind of reward this was, he swallowed it back.

Because this is a good thing! By then the proficiency growth rate will be astonishing.

It's just that he doesn't have the ability at the moment. If Uncle Zhang takes action, he may not be able to proceed at all.

"Okay, Uncle Zhang, I will try my best to poke you as soon as possible."

Chen Fan took a deep breath and said.

The crisp sound of collision sounded in the sky again.

This time, Chen Fan was able to stab more than a dozen shots in a row. After a brief pause, he could continue. The offensive was like a surging river, continuous.

Zhang Ren's eyes were visibly excited.

Although Chen Fan doesn't have the ability to let him take action at the moment, this momentum makes him somewhat satisfied.

Yes, those who use guns should have this kind of indomitable momentum.

He was really looking forward to one day having a good fight with Chen Fan using big guns.

I hope this day is not too far away.

And Chen Fan, seeing the rapid increase in proficiency, was also excited.

When [Basic Marksmanship] reached level 2, he stabbed six times in a row, and his proficiency only increased by 0.3%.

Now, in his heyday, he could stab more than ten spears in one go, and his proficiency had soared by a huge margin, nearly 1%!

After calming down for a while, he stabbed out more than ten shots again, and his proficiency increased by 1% again!

It must be said that, inspired by the immediate results, he was full of energy.

Unknowingly, I entered a state of selflessness.

It wasn't until a warm current flowed through his body that he woke up as if from a dream.

[Basic marksmanship: lv3 (0%), characteristics: physical strength level 3, strength 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 driving him.

There was a "swish" sound.

The gun tip was like lightning, leaving only an afterimage.

"Good boy!"

Zhang Ren couldn't help but exclaim in his heart. Fortunately, he had suffered this loss before, otherwise he would have really been poked this time.

However, this time, Chen Fan's attack was like a violent storm, and he fired more than twenty shots in the blink of an eye, each one as fast as the other.

The sound of the impact was like firecrackers, which kept ringing.

Thirty-three shots later, Chen Fan was breathing heavily, with a look of helplessness in his eyes.

He has tried his best.

But even so, every shot was blocked by the opponent, and he had no doubt that even a hundred more shots would have the same effect.

"Boy."

There was a hint of seriousness in Zhang Ren's eyes, "I admit that you are now qualified to let me use my gun."