Chapter 63： you have the right to let me shoot

Chapter 63 You are qualified to let me shoot

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

"brush!"

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

"What!"

Zhang Ren, who was deserting, had a look of shock on his face, and hurriedly retracted the gun to block the menacing shot.

"Snapped!"

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

Chen Fan immediately leaned forward and thrust out several more shots.

This time, Zhang Ren took precautions and easily blocked them all.

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

No, something is 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 the moment. He took the opportunity to close his gun and glanced at the skill bar.

The increase in proficiency has become smaller again.

But he was very satisfied to be able to upgrade to a level in an hour.

"Uncle Zhang."

Chen Fan put away his gun, looked at Zhang Ren, and said gratefully: "It's getting late, if you don't have marksmanship, let's practice here first?"

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

But for Uncle Zhang, it was very boring.

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

"Somewhat."

Chen Fan smiled, and practiced marksmanship for almost three hours, even if he said he wasn't tired, it was a lie, and besides, he was a little hungry.

"Somewhat?"

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

"ah?"

Chen Fan was startled, and looked at him in surprise.

"Don't worry about me, this is where you are going." Zhang Ren said indifferently, looking at Chen Guodong and others around him, "Go here first tonight, you all go back."

Wang Pingping and the others suddenly showed delighted expressions. Rao Liu Yong, Gao Yang and the others all heaved a sigh of relief.

it is finally over.

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

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

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

Chen Fan smiled at him.

The crowd dispersed in twos and threes, and Zhang Ren waved at Chen Fan, "Your shots just now have a good momentum, keep going."

"clear."

Chen Fan's eyes were full of fighting spirit.

Since Uncle Zhang can continue, he naturally wishes for it.

However, the body has indeed reached its limit. Even if it can hold on, because of insufficient strength, the proficiency acquired later will be compromised.

That being the case.

"Uncle Zhang, I'm going to the bathroom first."

"...go ahead."

Zhang Ren was speechless.

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

Be safe, or find a secluded place.

After confirming that there was no one around, he had a thought.

A powerful hot current gushed out from the heart and flowed through the limbs.

In less than two seconds, he returned to his peak state, no, even better than before.

Realm: Body Tempering Triple Layer

Grade: 8 (0/100)

Physique: 58.67

Strength: 41.11

Agility: 27.28

Spirit: 12.97

Potential points: 38 (7 points/1 day)

Experience Points: 160

"Yes, the strength attribute has finally reached 40 points, and I can use a bow with a pulling force of 200 jin."

Chen Fan nodded in satisfaction.

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

Others, he glanced at them briefly, then walked back.

"alright?"

Zhang Ren looked over, and suddenly his eyes narrowed slightly.

Intuition told him that Chen Fan at this moment is a bit different from before, and seems to be more energetic.

"Well, Uncle Zhang, I'm going to start."

Chen Fan is gearing up.

Anyway, he doesn't need to go hunting tomorrow, so it doesn't matter if he practices until the early hours of the morning.

"Come on, let's see when you can poke me with a gun if I don't fight back." The corners of Zhang Ren's mouth curled up.

"Uncle Zhang, if I poke you with a gun, will there be any reward?" Chen Fan couldn't help asking curiously.

"You want a reward?"

"No, I'm just asking, nothing else." Chen Fan said hastily.

He had a bad feeling.

Unfortunately, it is still too late.

"Of course there is a reward, and the reward is that I will make a move."

Zhang Ren said meaningfully.

Chen Fan was speechless, and when he was about to say what kind of reward this was, he swallowed the words back.

Because this is a good thing! At that time, the growth rate of proficiency will inevitably be astonishing.

It's just that he doesn't have the ability at the moment. If Uncle Zhang makes a move, I'm afraid he won't 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.

The crisp collision sound resounded in the sky again.

This time, Chen Fan was able to stab more than a dozen shots in a row, and after a short pause, he continued. The offensive was like a surging river, continuous.

Zhang Ren's eyes became visibly excited.

Although the current Chen Fan doesn't have the ability to let him make a move, this momentum makes him a little satisfied.

Yes, a person with a gun should have this kind of indomitable momentum.

He was really looking forward to, one day, he and Chen Fan could have a hearty fight with big guns.

I hope this day will not be too far away.

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

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

Now, in his heyday, he stabs more than a dozen shots in one breath, and his proficiency has soared by a large amount, nearly 1%!

Calm down your breath, and stab more than a dozen shots again, and your proficiency will increase by 1% again!

It has to be said that under the encouragement of this immediate effect, he is full of energy.

Unknowingly, I entered a state of ecstasy.

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

【Basic marksmanship: lv3 (0%), characteristics: physical strength level 3, strength level 3, swiftness 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.

There was a "shua".

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

"Good boy!"

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

However, this time, Chen Fan's attack was like a storm, and he fired more than 20 shots in a blink of an eye, and each shot seemed like a shot.

The impact sounded like firecrackers, ringing continuously.

After thirty-three shots, Chen Fan gasped 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 were another hundred shots, the effect would be the same.

"Boy."

There was a trace of seriousness in Zhang Ren's eyes, "I admit, you are qualified to let me shoot."

(end of this chapter)