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The second thousand two hundred and two chapters hit the kung fu

Xie's face turned red and he quickly took a breath and said: "I have never practiced this. But we people in Lingxiu Mountain make a living by hunting, so we learn internal strength and archery skills at a very young age. Archery requires arm strength and stability.

As well as my eyesight, my grandfather forced me to practice with a small bow and arrow since I was a child.

Xie saw that several instructors around him were listening carefully to what he said, and then continued: "When I was practicing my eyesight, my grandpa hung a small copper coin on a string on the treetop, and asked me to stare at the small copper coin in the middle of it swaying in the wind.

Kong was practicing. My grandpa was standing nearby, and when he saw that I was not practicing well, he gave me a try." He laughed while saying that.

Feng Dao and the others nodded. Bao Ya turned to look at Wan Lin with a smile and said, "You are a master of archery. Did your grandfather train you like this when you were a child, standing next to him with a wicker in his hand?"

"Hahahaha" everyone laughed, and Wan Lin replied with a smile: "That's true. I remember one time I was practicing aiming with a bow and arrow, and a very beautiful bird happened to fly over the treetops, and my eyes

I followed him immediately, and my arm swayed slightly. Grandpa, who had been sitting on the grass with his eyes closed and resting, said nothing, but a thin wicker stick immediately flew over from his hand. At that time, there was a blood mark on my forearm.

"

Everyone's laughter became louder. Xiaoya turned to look at Xie and said with a smile: "Is this how the old boss dealt with you?"

I'm bleeding! Hahaha, grandpa loves me and Shan Hua the most, but when I was practicing kung fu when I was a child, I was often beaten by grandpa. Speaking of which, my kung fu was all acquired by my grandpa when I was a child."

As he said that, he looked at Wan Lin and asked in surprise: "Brother Wan, no, no, no, it's Instructor Wan. You used to be a hunter and are you a master of archery?"

Wan Lin looked at him with a smile and said: "I can't say I'm a master, but hunting and archery are my old skills." Then he said to Dali: "Go to the room and bring my little bow to Xie." "Okay

"Hey" Dali ran towards Wan Lin's dormitory excitedly, and then ran out with Wan Lin's small black bow.

"So small?" Xie looked at the small bow in Dali's hand and exclaimed. Wan Lin reached out to take the small bow, then gently pulled the bowstring, then handed it to Xie and said, "Is it small? Try pulling it."

Xie took the small bow with his left hand, spread it out with his feet, and gently pulled the bow string with his right hand. However, the bow string only trembled slightly, but the bow did not move at all. He shouted in surprise: "Why is it so hard?" But his heart immediately moved.

Understand that this is a stiff bow that I have never seen before.

He stared at the dark curved bow in astonishment, then adjusted his posture and took a deep breath. Then he thrust his arms through his arms and pulled the bowstring back with his right hand.

The bow slowly bent, and the bowstring slowly pulled back. When the bow was bent less than one-third, Xie's body was filled with cold air, his face had turned white, and he was holding tightly with his right hand.

The bowstring can no longer be pulled even an inch.

Wan Lin smiled, raised his hand and took the small bow from his hand and said: "Yes, it is rare to be able to draw it to this level!" Then he turned to look at Feng Dao and the others and nodded. The Feng Dao people all had astonishment in their eyes.

With a look on his face, he immediately nodded his head in appreciation.

Bao Ya looked at the bandages wrapped around his body and said in shock: "Good guy, the strength in this boy's arm is indeed extraordinary. He can actually pull this small bow so far, and the left hand holding the bow can still remain stable.

No wonder he can punch so many small holes in the rice grains, not bad, not bad."

Wan Lin's small bow is made of special materials and methods. Most people can't pull it at all. Except for Wan Lin himself, the other members of the Leopard Commando can only pull it to about half in the past. Now Xie

He was able to pull this hard little bow a little further than half, and the bow remained stable, which showed that this guy had profound attainments in archery and skills.

At this time, Zhang Wa took the small bow from Wan Lin's hand with a smile and said: "I haven't pulled it for a long time, let me give it a try." She spread her legs, held the bow in her left hand, pulled the bow string with her right hand, and suddenly raised the bow to point.

Diagonally upward, grab the bow string with your right hand and pull it back hard.

The bow string slowly opened back under Zhang Wa's strong pull, and the bow body of his left hand also bent with the bow string. A small bow that was originally like a half-moon turned into a circle in an instant, and Zhang Wa's face had turned red.

.

"Okay!" Dali and others shouted in unison, and Zhang Wa immediately released the bowstring. "Pah!" The bowstring flicked suddenly, and a fierce force immediately bounced forward, but Zhang Wa's left arm holding the bow

It just trembled slightly.

"Baby, you're so awesome! I didn't pay attention during this period, how come your skills have improved so quickly?" He raised his hand vigorously and patted Zhang Wa hard on the shoulder.

Zhang Wa let out the breath he had just been holding, and then took two more deep breaths. Then he laughed "hehehehe" with a face full of joy. Zhang Wa herself didn't expect that she could actually pull this stiff bow completely.

open.

Wan Lin's small bow, originally only Chengru and Feng Dao, who had profound skills, could pull it halfway, while the others could only pull it a small half. Unexpectedly, today Zhang Wa could actually pull this hard bow completely in one go. This shows that this paragraph

Over time, his skills have improved by leaps and bounds.

Several people around looked at Zhang Wa in astonishment. Da Li immediately took the small bow and took a deep breath to pull the bow string. Unexpectedly, he also pulled the small bow more than half way. "Hahahaha" Da Li let go.

Gongxian laughed, which showed that his skill has made great progress. In the past, he could only open it half way with all his strength.

Wan Lin also looked at everything in front of him with surprise. He did not expect Zhang Wa and Dali's skills to progress so quickly. This shows that Zhang Wa's skills have reached the third level of Wanjia's internal skills and should be comparable to Cheng Ru and Feng Dao.

Up and down, and Dali has reached the late stage of the second level.

Xie looked at the instructors in front of him with admiration. He did not expect that he, who had grown up with a bow and arrows, could only open the humble little bow in front of him a little, while the instructors raised their hands and at least opened it.

Half of it.

Wan Lin took his small bow with a smile, turned around and said to Xie: "Your skills are still shallow now. When you have time, you must continue to practice according to the training secrets your grandfather taught you before he left. Don't waste it.

The army may carry out various trainings at any time, so you can only squeeze out the time to practice by yourself, no one else can help you."

Xie nodded quickly, knowing that Wan Lin was warning him that his skill was far from enough, and he needed to practice more to gradually improve his skill and reach the level of these instructors.

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