After learning Lin Shuo's thoughts, Lin Zhennan was obviously stunned for a moment.
At this moment, he remembered that Lin Shuo had not loved practicing martial arts since he was a child. He came into contact with pet beasts by chance. After becoming interested in the lineage of beast masters, he became full of resistance to martial arts. Countless times because of this and
Have quarrels and disagreements among yourself.
Now that Shuo'er has become a beast master, he has become interested in martial arts?
Could it be that amnesia made him change?
But the path has been set and it is difficult to change it.
This really made Lin Zhennan lament that fate plays tricks on people.
"Yes, Dad, I want to give it a try." Lin Shuo felt a little uneasy.
According to his understanding of his predecessor, he probably disliked martial arts, but now he offered to try martial arts. It would not be good if Lin Zhennan realized something was wrong.
Thinking of this, he added another sentence as an explanation, "A month later, the Beast Taming Guild will hold a pre-selection competition for the competition between nations. This time, the pre-selection competition is a competition without rules. You can attack the Beast Taming User. I want to master it."
The more martial arts you have, the more strength you have."
"Preliminary competition..." Lin Zhennan was slightly startled.
Yes, a few days ago, I mentioned that I wanted several disciples of the Lin family to participate in the pre-selection of young martial arts masters, but I almost forgot that my son's age also met the pre-selection conditions.
but…
"Shuo'er, are you already in the third-level beast-controlling space?" Lin Zhennan couldn't help but ask.
Yesterday when the family was having dinner, he had just asked about Lin Shuo's situation. At that time, his son had not yet reached the third level of beast control space.
If it was only a second-level beast control space with only one pet beast, then I might not get a good ranking in the preliminaries. But Lin Shuo looked quite confident at the moment, which made him couldn't help but think about it.
"Yes, I broke through last night." Lin Shuo nodded, "I have made a contract with Gui Gui."
"That's it." Lin Zhennan nodded clearly, and the doubts in his heart disappeared.
He was also familiar with the pre-selection contest for the beast master. According to that mechanism, Shuoer, who had already contracted two pet beasts, really had hope of getting a good ranking.
And according to Shuo'er, the rules of the competition have changed this time, so if the beast master has some strength, he will have a greater advantage.
If it is because of this, then it makes sense for Shuoer to want to practice martial arts.
Soon, he comforted himself again.
Although the child did not embark on the path of martial arts as he expected, he learned good marksmanship and lived up to my reputation as the "thunder spear".
"Okay, let me teach you, what do you want Shuoer to learn?" Lin Zhennan had a smile on his face.
It’s not easy, my son finally became interested in martial arts.
It’s not too late to learn now.
"Hmm..." Lin Shuo pondered for a moment, then took out the fine iron rod from the space ring that someone had helped him make before, "How about the stick technique?"
Lin Zhennan: "???"
A father like you is standing here, and you told me that you want to learn stick skills?
Your father and I, the thunder spear!
gun!!
Understand?!
Besides, when have you ever touched a stick when you were so old? How come I, the father, don’t know?
No, the child finally became interested in martial arts, so he can’t curse!
Taking a deep breath, Lin Zhennan coughed lightly, "Why are you so interested in stick skills?"
"Dad, you also know that because of my amnesia, I have forgotten all the martial arts I learned before." Lin Shuo scratched his head in embarrassment, "I heard that an inch is stronger than an inch. It must be good to use such a long stick. Plus,
Simply swinging and smashing it can have good power, so I thought of choosing the stick method."
"Is one inch longer than one inch stronger..." Lin Zhennan pinched his chin, "Then let me see how many times you swing the stick."
"good."
In front of his own father, Lin Shuo didn't feel any embarrassment about playing tricks on his own. He immediately responded and started to swing the long stick according to his previous feeling.
"Stop, stop, stop."
He didn't wave twice before he was stopped by Lin Zhennan, who had a black look on his face.
Taking the fine iron rod from Lin Shuo, who looked confused, Lin Zhennan began to teach, "One inch is long and one inch is strong. There is indeed no problem with this statement. Before there was no Yuanli, the weapon was an extension of the body. When two soldiers were connected, the long
Weapons naturally have advantages, but the stick method is not as simple as you think."
"All kinds of weapons have their own methods. What is the stick method? The stick method is a method that allows you to use stick weapons better and produce greater power with the same force." Lin Zhennan held the fine iron rod tightly, "There is no stick method in this world.
There are countless, but when broken down into their basics, they are nothing more than the four basic movements of cracking, swinging, poking, and plucking.”
"This is a crack."
Lin Zhennan fired the stick like thunder, without using a trace of Yuan force, but the fine iron rod erupted with a harsh sound of breaking wind, smashed from top to bottom, and finally stopped violently in mid-air, only about one centimeter away from the stone floor tiles of the training ground.
, the force reached directly to the tip of the stick, and came out through the stick, suddenly causing cracks to appear on the floor tiles of the training ground.
"Hiss..." Lin Shuo couldn't help but take a breath.
He had no doubt that if he were hit with this stick, he would definitely end up with broken muscles and fractures given his physical fitness.
As expected of the Soaring Realm, even if you don't use Yuan Power, your power is so powerful.
"The strength I used just now is at the same level as yours." Lin Zhennan simply added as if he could see Lin Shuo's thoughts.
Eh?
Same power as mine?
Lin Shuo was stunned.
Then why is this power so much greater than mine?!
Before he could figure out the problem, the next moment, Lin Zhennan's voice appeared in his ears.
"This is a swing."
He drew out the stick again, and the same stick came out like thunder, extremely fast, and also brought out a harsh sound of breaking wind. The fine iron stick in Lin Zhennan's hand turned into a silver beam and hit the other side horizontally, bringing up a gust of wind. Although there was no reference object,
But judging from the momentum, the power of this stick is not much different from before.
"The force techniques of swinging and slashing are similar, but one is horizontal and the other is vertical. Generally, the force of the slashing will be slightly greater." After showing the basic movements of the two stick techniques, Lin Zhennan made a simple comparison and moved his hands again.
, "This is dialing."
The refined iron rod moved like a docile lamb in his hand. The tip of the rod was tilted upward and swung horizontally to one side. The movement was somewhat similar to the swing just now, but the range was smaller and the speed was obviously much slower.
But for some reason, this seemingly non-threatening action in Lin Zhennan's hands gave Lin Shuo a feeling as stable and irresistible as the movement of celestial bodies.
"This action is a blocking action in the stick method. It is not used to attack your opponent, but to push the opponent's weapon to one side. Therefore, this process does not need to be fast, but it must be steady."
Seeing Lin Shuo's pensive expression, Lin Zhennan had a smile in his eyes, "My movements just now seemed unpleasant, but all the power was concentrated on the wrist. Only in this way can I be as stable as a rock, no matter how fast he attacks."
, I just moved it to one side and fought back!"
"Finally, this is a poke, be careful!" Lin Zhennan shouted, and drew out the stick again. The stick body and tip were in line, and stabbed directly towards the wall beside Lin Shuo.
"boom!"
The silver light was like lightning, and Lin Shuo felt his eyes blurred. With a roar, a hole the size of a head suddenly appeared on the wall next to him. The hole was surrounded by cracks like spider webs. Then, a fierce blow from the stick suddenly appeared.
The sound of breaking wind came belatedly, blowing his robe and the hair on his forehead.
So...so strong!
"Dad, this blow has about the same power as me?" Lin Shuo said in disbelief.
"The four blows just now were like this." Lin Zhennan held a long stick behind his back and said calmly, while thinking to himself.
Humph, you must be shocked!
Where are you now? I'll show you my marksmanship later and see if you're tempted.
"But dad, don't you use a gun? Why are you so powerful with sticks?"
Lin Zhennan: “…”
Do you also know that your father uses a gun?
"Marksmanship and stick skills actually have many things in common." Lin Zhennan shook his head, and with a casual move, a fine iron spear flew out from the weapon rack displayed next to him, "Look, except for the extra spearhead, the other
What’s the difference between places?”
"It seems to be almost the same." Lin Shuo looked at the fine iron rods and fine iron spears placed on Lin Zhennan's left and right hands respectively, and then became interested, "Dad, what are the basic moves of marksmanship?"
Just come and be interested.
Lin Zhennan felt slightly relieved and silently threw the fine iron rod aside.
Go to hell with stick skills.
Then, he said with a smile, "The gun head can be divided into two parts, one is the tip of the gun, and the other is the gun blades on both sides. Because with these two parts, the gun can play a greater role, and the basic skills will naturally
More, just now the stick technique has four basic techniques, but this spear technique requires three more, which are divided into picking, collapsing, stabbing, swinging, cracking, poking and twisting."
"The three techniques of whipping, cracking, and dialing are exactly the same as the stick technique just now, and the stab in the spear technique is the poke in the stick technique." Lin Zhennan pointed with his finger at the tip of the spear that glowed silvery white in the sun.
, "Although the stabbing and poking have the same force, the stabbing spear is obviously more powerful."
Lin Shuo nodded in agreement.
Just looking at the tip of the spear made him feel cold. If he was stabbed with the same force as the stick just now...
It's scary to think about it.
"As for the other three techniques..." Lin Zhennan paused slightly before quickly taking out his gun, "This is a challenge."
In just a split second, the originally flat gun shaft bent slightly and suddenly lifted up. The sharp and edgeless gun blade flashed a streak of silver light in mid-air and pierced diagonally upward.
"The purpose of provocation is to use unexpected changes of moves, exert force suddenly, and threaten the vital parts above the opponent's chest." Lin Zhennan spoke softly, and then changed his movements again, still holding the end of the gun barrel with one hand, and holding the barrel of the gun with the other hand.
The front part of the middle section.
The hand at the end suddenly pressed down with force, but the hand holding the middle part of the gun barrel was as steady as a rock.
The hands and the gun thus formed a lever, causing the gun head to thrust upward with a smaller amplitude but as fast as thunder.
"This is collapse!" Lin Zhennan let out a breath and continued, "As for the final twist, it is the simplest. When you pierce the enemy's body with a gun, hold the gun barrel firmly and rotate the gun barrel in a certain direction.
, driving the tip of the spear can expand the wound and aggravate the opponent's injury."
As he spoke, Lin Zhennan showed it off.
"I understand." After Lin Zhennan finished demonstrating the basic skills of marksmanship, Lin Shuo pondered for a moment and then quickly raised his head, "Dad, I want to learn to shoot!"
I, Lin Shuo, love the new and hate the old!
Judging from what Father Lin just demonstrated, the lethality of the gun method is obviously stronger than that of the stick method, and the two also have something in common. What's more, the gun is also in line with his idea of an inch longer and an inch stronger.
"Haha, okay." Lin Zhennan handed over the fine iron spear in his hand, "Try how heavy this gun is."
Lin Shuo took the spear eagerly, recalled Lin Zhennan's actions just now, and imitated it somewhat clumsily.
This time Lin Zhennan did not interrupt again, and waited patiently for Lin Shuo to complete the seven basic movements before speaking, "Is this gun a little lighter?"
"It seems so." Lin Shuo nodded. He didn't quite understand, but when he performed it just now, he did have a light and airy feeling, and it was a bit awkward and awkward.
"Generally, the weight of a weapon is most suitable between one-fiftieth and one-twentieth of the body's strength." Lin Zhennan explained, "The gun is a one-handed weapon, so the weight of the weapon must be considered based on the strength of the single arm. Your one-arm strength is about five thousand kilograms, so the weight of the weapon you use is between one hundred kilograms and two hundred and fifty kilograms."
"The spear in your hand only weighs fifty pounds, so it will naturally feel light when used." As he spoke, he raised his hand and made a move. The fine iron spear in his hand flew back to the weapon rack, while the other four spears of different shapes The spear flew quickly and was suspended in mid-air.
"These four long guns are respectively one hundred catties, one hundred fifty catties, two hundred catties, and two hundred fifty catties. You can try them one by one to see which one suits you best."
"Well!" After listening to Lin Zhennan's words, Lin Shuo realized that the weight of weapons also matters. He tried the four spears one by one, and finally focused on the one weighing 150 kilograms, "Dad, this The most convenient!”
"Okay." Lin Zhennan returned the spear to its original place, "Starting from tomorrow, come to the martial arts training ground at 9:00 every day. Practice with me for the whole morning, and leave it to yourself in the afternoon. Follow your original plan of the beast-controlling lineage. Can you Do it?"
What time is it...
Lin Shuo blinked.
It was just dawn at this time, and his usual wake-up time in Shenwu World was around nine o'clock in the morning, between Chen hour and Ji hour, which meant that he had to get up several hours earlier.
But thinking of the fierce shooting skills Lin Zhennan had just displayed, he couldn't help but feel itchy in his heart.
If I could also display such a marksmanship, I would be able to deal with elites for a while.
After all, martial arts experts are inherently more powerful than strange beasts of the same level.
"Okay!" Lin Shuo nodded heavily.
The worst thing is to go to bed early every day in Shenwu World, so that even if you get up early, you will still have enough sleep and will not cause the side effects of time travel.
But I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to get up that early on my own, and Azi would have to work hard to wake herself up every day.
Seeing Lin Shuo readily agreeing, Lin Zhennan nodded, with a bit of relief in his eyes, "Then that's it for today."
"Dad, I'm going back to the backyard first."
"Go ahead."
After watching Lin Shuo leave the martial arts training ground, Lin Zhennan walked quickly towards the outside of the martial arts training ground. Because of his happy mood, his steps were less like a dragon and a tiger and more like a deer.
My son is going to learn how to shoot with me! I’m so happy!
No, I, as a father, have to make preparations in advance. First find him a good gun, and then look for some basic marksmanship skills to see what is more appropriate to teach this child tomorrow.
Lin Zhennan has seen a lot of marksmanship and taught many children of the Lin family.
But at this moment, he was still nervous.
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