Chapter 558

"You are a typical talent, from the beginning of shooting practice to now, but in just a few months, you can successively eliminate the students who have practiced for several years. This talent is really rare."

"If you play chess, you don't know which is better."

Gu Qingjiu hurriedly shook his head: "boss Yin is going to participate in the international battlefield this year, and I'm still far away."

"You don't have to be modest."

Bow old ha ha a smile: "that year K also just appeared a month to participate in the international battlefield, still kill that game all countries remain, for others, not necessarily can't give a second K."

“K？”

Gu Qingjiu has some doubts, "is k...?"

"Oh, I forgot, in your ears, K should be called life."

Life?

Life is k again?

It seems that there are many secrets in this man.

Mingming is the name of life in shooting competition. Why is it in gonglao? It's the code name of K.

It sounds more like a story.

But Gong Lao didn't seem to want to get tangled up in the K problem, and continued: "there is a shooting range ahead. You can choose a 100 meter moving target to practice, and I can 'listen' to your results."

Gong Lao seems to test his ability to drink sake.

Gu Qingjiu naturally obeyed without hesitation and came to the front.

I chose the 100 meter moving target, and then I chose the gun that I often practice.

After pressing the start, Gu Qingjiu fired several shots according to his usual practice.

Good performance. Several shots in a row hit the bull's-eye.

Gong Lao listened and nodded slightly. Although he could not see the turbid eyes, they seemed to be turning.

"When you practice shooting, what criteria do you rely on to determine whether you will hit the bull's eye?"

Gu Qingjiu thought for a moment, and then said: "the kind of grasp often practiced, and My intuition. "

"So if Yi says you rely on intuition more, it's true. Can you hit any object at high speed? "

"I'm not sure. It depends on the distance and the area of the object. I haven't tested the speed."

Gu Qingjiu didn't dare to talk too much.

Bow Lao smiled and walked two steps, saying: "in fact, this is not a talent. The more you practice to a certain extent, the shooter can basically do it. You can do it now, which means that there are a lot of less shooters to go through, but it's really amazing. It's not surprising. In the international arena, it's not enough to see."

Gu Qingjiu: "..."

She didn't expect that Gong would say such a thing. For a while, she stood in the same place with some consternation.

Isn't it a gift?

I don't know why. It's not so easy for me to listen to this sentence.

It's like something you're proud of, which is suddenly denied by others.

The negative person has absolute authority, and she can't refute it at all.

Because she doesn't have deep contact and detailed understanding in shooting, of course, it's not as good as the bow master who has the right to speak.

"Disappointed? Suddenly I doubt what I've practiced? "

Bow old again open mouth, full of ravines on the face or that kind of loving and kind smile, words but let people listen to quite cold and hard.

"When I was little, I was blind."

He looked away, like a sigh, and talked about his past.