Chapter 130

Have you heard of gun fighting

Zhao Xiaolu's face showed a little pride, picked up the cover of statistics and shook.

"Do you still believe this thing? Let alone how to estimate the distance from the volume and wind speed coordinates by naked eyes, the calculation amount alone is not that the human brain can do in a short time..."

Lin Yu rolled his eyes and was about to refute a wave, but half of the time he stopped, staring at Zhao Xiaolu's face.

"Reaction?"

Zhao Xiaolu asked with a smile.

Gunfight, which is a common concept in all kinds of science fiction, is the most famous and intuitive one that appears in the end of movie tearing.

This is a concept. Modern statistics and other theories are used to enhance the accuracy of shooting. Combined with body art and swordsmanship, the recoil force of guns, the threat to life, and statistics assisted combat can help to find the shooting angle more flexibly and unexpectedly.

Of course, it's just a concept. It's very nice to think about it, but normal people can't do it at all, so it can't exist in reality.

However

"I almost forget you're not human."

Lin Yu's tone is a little more lemon.

Normal people can't do it, but it doesn't mean they can't do it at all.

Data such as distance can't be scanned, but it can be estimated, and some auxiliary equipment can be used. The calculation is not impossible. It's all based on statistics. If it can't be calculated, it can't become a discipline.

In fact, the biggest difficulty of gun fighting is only one, that is time. It takes a lot of time to learn to use it, and it also needs a lot of time to calculate when it is used. There is not so much time for you to calculate when facing a battle. Moreover, the situation is changing rapidly, so it has no practical significance at all.

But these are obviously not a problem for Zhao Xiaolu. As soon as the brain is overcharged, the speed of thinking is accelerated, and the flow of consciousness is accelerated, which naturally leaves him plenty of computing time.

Just like the last time when she faced the giant seal, it looked like a close call, but the actual time was enough for Lin Yu to jump off the roof of the building. There was still a period of time before she died. This period of time was especially long in her perception. She failed to dodge because her body reaction did not keep up with it.

It means he can't hide.

"You are not a man."

Zhao Xiaolu once again has a bad look.

"A slip of the tongue, ha ha, a slip of the tongue."

Lin Yu sneered and changed the topic: "how long have you been thinking about this? Have you come up with any results? "

"Of course. Watch."

Zhao Xiaolu really ate this set. He cocked his head when he heard the speech. He pulled a small piece of soil from the ground with his right hand, and the fingers of his left hand quickly counted them, like a fortune teller's.

"A palm of gold?"

Lin Yu asked subconsciously.

As a former dead house, he has no other advantages, that is, he has a wide range of knowledge.

Zhao Xiaolu's obviously ready to perform is certainly not a trick of pinching fingers, and he has indeed heard of this kind of pinching and counting.

In ancient times, there was no calculator. Although there was an abacus behind it, in fact, many ancient merchants liked to hide their hands in their sleeves and pinch their fingers to calculate when they were talking about business. From this, many techniques were derived, the most common one of which is the palm of gold.

The principle is also very simple, that is, each knuckle is specified into different numbers and bases, forming a similar appearance of a calculator to assist mental calculation. In principle, it is similar to an abacus, which is much easier than mental calculation, but requires a long time of practice and memory test.

"Do you want to be so old-fashioned? This is a modern and improved version of hand arithmetic, which can be used to add, subtract, multiply and divide."

Zhao Xiaolu couldn't help laughing, and the fingers of his left palm, which was sliding fast, stopped.

But at this time she seemed to have finished. She shook her hands and threw out the small clod on her right hand.

Not far ahead of her, there was a lawn about the size of a palm. The weeds were sparse and looked like a bald piece. The small pieces of soil that flew out just fell into the bald lawn.

"Wow, yes, if you run to the Taishan sect in Xiaoao with a sword, you can pretend to be their ancestors."

Lin Yu was surprised to see this.

There is such a move in Jin martial arts. One hand pinches the finger and the other hand uses the sword to attack. It is called Daizong. Zhao Xiaolu can take a sword with his hand and he can copy it.

"It's not so simple. I've only practiced in that pit for a long time, and thanks to your father's guidance, or I can't throw it away even if it's accurate."

After seeing Lin Yu's reaction, Zhao Xiaolu smiles with satisfaction, and then becomes modest.

"My sister is so tired of it. If you can teach me, Xiaoke wants to learn."

Xiao can look at the side of the eyes of light, pretty close to the past, evil is intimate.

"Why do you want to learn everything? I still want to learn."

Lin Yu looked both red and tasted. He pulled the little girl to his own body and said with a straight face."Hey, Xiaoke, don't pay attention to him. Sister, there are more powerful ones. Do you want to see it?"

Zhao Xiaolu smiles with pride, and turns Xiaoke to his side again. Then he gets up and retreats a little. He practises dragon boxing in a big way. He just doesn't know when he'll get stuck. He doesn't play any of the three moves and moves, so he sticks out his tongue and stops.

"Are you clear?"

Lin Yu seems to have thought of something since Zhao Xiaolu brushes his fist, but he is not sure. He frowns and asks.

"No, this is a new skill I developed. Though I haven't figured it out yet, when I get it combined with statistics, it will be a super enhanced version of gun fighting."

Zhao Xiaolu smiles like a winning rooster. He explains triumphantly and then leans over to touch Xiaoke's head: "hee hee, Xiaoke, elder sister is not fierce. Don't play with this brother in the future. Sister will take you to play."

"Not good."

Xiaoke hesitated for a moment. His face was full of tangles. After a moment, he said weakly: "sister, can you teach Xiaoke to throw stones? This grandfather and brother have already learned..."

The smile on Zhao Xiaolu's face was stiff.

"Ha ha ha ha, I'm really sensible. I don't have to learn from this sister when I throw stones. Let's find an uncle who is more powerful than my sister."

Lin Yu burst out laughing. She took Xiaoke, pinched her face, and then said to Zhao Xiaolu, "don't you know that I've been studying this recently? I'd better wait for us to give you a tutorial after a period of time. I'm afraid you'll get a month and a month in a monkey's life

"I don't need you to teach me. I'm almost there."

Zhao Xiaolu was so angry that his teeth itched and he twisted his head.

In fact, she also had a guess about what Lin Yu was studying recently. At first, when Lin Yu asked her to call her from time to time, she couldn't understand it. After such a long time, she naturally understood.

Otherwise She doesn't think about it out of the blue.

Is it too difficult to practice martial arts or is it uncomfortable to be a salted fish in bed?

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