hin air. 。As they drew closer, when they were fifty meters away, Heng Fang also hurled the short spear in his hand. 。Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! A volley of short spears tore through the air, easily pier...Xu Jingming looked at their expressions and guessed what these young people were thinking. He smiled slightly: "I've looked at your files, and all eleven spear users from the Jiangsu Provincial Team are here this time." 。Three of you are high school students, specially recruited. The three little guys, come one by one first, clad in armor. 。A martial arts competition requires full armor, including a helmet and neck guard. Nothing can be left out. 。
Cold weapon combat, no sharp edges, and wrapped with a cushioning material layer, but the impact force is still terrifying. 。Without professional equipment, it can be fatal. 。Xu Jingming also donned armor, helmet on his head. Through the face grille, he looked at these squad members. 。Go into the field. 。Xǔ Jǐngmíng held a spear and walked into the arena through the iron gate. Eleven team members and their coach, Coach Liú, also entered. 。
“Others stood around. Feng Yu came first, and Liu Hao was ready” 。Xu Jingming said 。A regular competition arena should only have two contestants, but this is just a guidance match. Twenty meters by twenty meters... For Xu Jingming, guiding the provincial team members didn't need such a large space at all, so he let the other members come in to observe as well. 。With no fence to obstruct the view, spectators can see more clearly. 。"You all saw clearly, if your marksmanship could reach half of Coach Xu's level, you would be able to qualify for the World Martial Arts Championship." 。“Squad leader Liu Chongyuan said, and the other team members also held their breath and watched carefully. Seeing such a master as gun demon Xu Jingming make a move up close was very rare,” 。A young man also donned armor and held a spear, walking to face Xu Jingming. They stood ten meters apart. 。"Referee system, activate" 。Xu Jingming said 。Above the stage, light and shadow converged into a giant face overlooking below, and said: "The competition begins" 。Now martial arts competitions all use intelligent referees. Intelligent referee cameras can slow down by a thousand times and accurately judge, with no errors to date. 。
"Come on" 。 Xu Jingming looked at this young boy 'Feng Yu'. As a high school student recruited by special admission, he was relatively weak compared to others. He was only admitted through special recruitment and given priority training because of his great potential. 。"Coach, be careful, many players in the competition can't handle my one shot." 。The young boy Feng Yu was quite confident. 。"If you have the guts, come and try me first." 。"Xu Jingming teased," 。Feng Yu confidently took a sudden stride, his speed incredibly fast and ferocious. He charged forward in just a few steps, transforming his momentum into a thrust with his spear. The air itself seemed to whistle as the spear pierced through it. 。>> 。"Bang!" The sound of the bullet ripping through the air was clear enough to hear, but Xu Jingming only retreated a single step. 。The long spearhead stopped twenty centimeters away from Xu Jingming, without even touching him. 。"Huh" Feng Yu was slightly startled, immediately shifting his aim, transforming his gunshots into a circle of fire, the tips of his guns pointed directly at Xu Jingming. 。Every shot that was fired was a formidable attack, but Xu Jingming was like a nimble fox. With simple steps, he dodged every spear thrust. 。"High school students in the provincial team" 。Xu Jingming recalled himself from years ago, back when he was just as youthful and naive. 。"He's not seriously injured, his steps are so weak How come I can't even touch him, always just missing by 20 to 30 centimeters" Feng Yu, unwilling to accept this, launched a series of attacks, his gunshots dazzling and unpredictable, but he still couldn't land a single hit on Xu Jingming. 。After dozens of shots, Xu Jingming, who had been moving constantly, made his first move. He raised his long spear and touched Feng Yu's furiously thrusting spear in an instant. Xu Jingming's spear flashed, then suddenly erupted with terrifying power. 。。Feng Yu's eyes widened, his hands gripping the gun trembled. He stared blankly at the spear that had fallen far away: "I have a grip strength of at least two hundred pounds with one hand, how could it fly out just from a touch"
Just now, he was holding the spear with both hands, and after just one collision, his hands went numb, and the spear flew out. 。"Some of that is fancy, your footwork is weak, and your aim is average. " 。“Xu Jingming commented that this kind of opponent was not worth him putting on full armor, but martial arts competitions could not be taken lightly. Being careless might lead to regret for a lifetime,” 。"I'm not very good with a gun."
“On the side, Coach Liu Chongyuan, the head coach, laughed heartily, “But this kid’s footwork is weak. In our eyes, it’s like slow motion.” 。"Feng Yu looked at Xu Jingming with some puzzlement: "Coach, even if my footwork is weak, I have a spear that's over two meters long. How come I can't even touch you"
"Your arms and the spear are only that long" 。The maximum attack distance is fixed. 。"Xu Jingming explained, 'Based on your footsteps, you can determine the maximum range your spear can reach. As long as you maintain distance, you can make sure it never reaches you.' " 。This is the basic skill of a professional player. 。“Is the maximum attack range of a fixed distance As long as you keep your distance, you won't be hit” Feng Yu muttered to himself. He just felt it, Xu Jingming moved very easily, but he couldn't touch him even when he used all his gun skills.” 。The essence of a step is one, nerve reaction, two, spatial grasp, three, control of physical balance. 。"Xu Jingming said, 'You are rough in all three aspects. Just like your coach Liu said, your footwork, in the eyes of a professional, is like slow motion.'" 。After the college entrance examination, he was just recruited into the provincial team. 。"Besides," Liu Chongyuan said, "you've got a lot of street smarts, but you really need to work on your footwork." 。"Coach Xu, what are the problems with my shooting" Feng Yu pressed. His footwork is weak, he admitted. 。But his marksmanship was what he was most confident in. 。"Your marksmanship... strictly speaking, only the initial stab shot, condensing all the force of your forward charge into that one shot, is at a professional level. 。Other aspects like parrying, countering, and blocking are very weak. 。Xu Jingming said, weapon fighting is not child's play, it's the most dangerous kind of combat, serious injury and disability can happen occasionally. Since he is their coach, he has to make their problems clear. 。The other ten players all felt Xu Jingming's aura of pressure, and were also eager to try. 。
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"Boom" 。The second-place high school student's spear flew out of his hand the moment it touched Xu Jingming's. 。Even if you are prepared, trying to hold on tight or letting go is useless. 。"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"... One spear after another was flung out! All the provincial team members were stunned. 。Including the two veterans Huang Feng and Zhang Qi who had participated in the national training team, they were all powerless against Xu Jingming. 。Among them, only Zhang Qi let Xu Jingming fire two shots! The first shot knocked away Zhang Qi's long spear. Zhang Qi did his best to hold onto the spear and it didn't fly out, but he was wide open, and Xu Jingming's second shot took advantage of this to pierce Zhang Qi's chest. The impact force made the armor light up red, and Zhang Qi lost!
As for the other team members, Xu Jingming only fired one shot each! And they were all defensive parrying shots. Those team members' long spears were all thrown away and they couldn't hold on. 。"This is the Gun Demon" "The World Martial Arts Tournament has been held for almost thirty years. In terms of marksmanship, among all professional players in history, Xu Jingming is recognized as being in the top ten. Although I imagined it, after actually fighting him, I realized the gap is too big!"id, “It’s you not working hard enough. You fish for three days and rest for two. Now you're just one step away from becoming a god-level...” 。If you had worked harder, you would have succeeded by now....