MTL - Cosmic Professional Gladiator-Chapter 2 Guide war
Xu Jingming looked at them and guessed what these young people were thinking. He smiled and said: "I have read your information. Now there are eleven people in the Jiangnan Provincial Team with long spears. All are here this time. There are three of you. It's a high school student who was specially recruited. The three little guys will come in order first, in armor."
Budo competition, must wear armor, helmet, and even neck protection, etc. are indispensable.
Cold weapon fighting, without attacking, and wrapped with cushioning material, but the impact is still terrifying. Without professional equipment, people will die.
Xu Jingming also put on armor, put on his helmet, and looked at these players through the facial mesh.
"All are in the arena." Xu Jingming walked along the iron net gate into the arena with a long spear. Eleven players and coach Liu, the leader, also walked in.
"The others are standing aside, Feng Yu comes first, and Liu Hao prepares." Xu Jingming said.
There should be only two competing players in the regular competition arena, but this is just a guide. The range of 20 meters by 20 meters... For Xu Jingming, it is not necessary to point the provincial team members to such a large area, so let the others The team members also came in and watched. There is no barbed wire obstruction in the arena, and you can watch it more clearly.
"You can see clearly, your marksmanship can be half as good as Coach Xu, and you can enter the World Budo Contest." said the team leader Liu Chongyuan. The other players also watched carefully, seeing the gunman Xu Jingming up close. Master shots are also very rare.
A young man also wearing armor and holding a spear, walked to the opposite of Xu Jingming, ten meters away from each other.
"Referee system, turn on." Xu Jingming said.
Light and shadow descended from the top of the ring, condensed into a huge face overlooking below, and said: "The game begins."
Nowadays, martial arts competitions are all smart referees. The smart referee’s camera can slow down a thousand times and make accurate judgments. There has been no mistake so far.
"Come on." Xu Jingming looked at this immature teenager "Feng Yu". The high school students who were specially recruited were generally relatively weak, but they were recruited specifically because of their high potential, and were focused on training.
"Be careful with the coach. When I participated in the competition, many players couldn't catch my shot." The immature boy Feng Yu was quite confident.
"If you have the ability, you can talk to me first." Xu Jingming teased.
Feng Yu stepped forward confidently, extremely fast and fierce, rushing to the front in just a few steps, the forward momentum turned into a spear in his hand, and the air screamed.
Feng Yu had to practice five hundred shots a day with this improved stabbing, and every shot was going all out. He started practicing the gun at the age of twelve. After five years, this gun pierced as fast as an afterimage. Thick iron armor can be pierced! Even if the gun is used for the game, the tip of the gun is round and wrapped with a buffer layer, but the impact force still exceeds 800 kilograms.
"Boom!" The sound of the piercing gun tearing wind could be heard clearly, but Xu Jingming only took a step back.
The spear tip stopped at a distance of 20 centimeters from Xu Jingming, without touching Xu Jingming at all.
"Huh?" Feng Yu was stunned slightly, and immediately turned his marksmanship into a spear circle, tapping the tip of the gun and pointing towards Xu Jingming.
Every point of the spearhead was a threatening attack, but Xu Jingming was like a civet cat, simply moving his steps, and all the spears were missed.
"A high school student in the provincial team." Xu Jingming thought of himself back then. Back then, he was so immature.
"Didn't he have a serious leg injury and weak footwork? Why can't I touch him, every time he is only 20 or 30 centimeters away?" Feng Yu was unwilling to attack again and again, his marksmanship was dazzling, but he just couldn't touch Xu Jingming. Cents.
After waiting for dozens of guns, Xu Jingming, who had been moving, made his first shot. The spear in his hand was raised, and the moment he touched the spear that Feng Yuang stabbed, the shadow of the spear in Xu Jingming's hand was blurred and suddenly burst into a terrorist explosive force. .
"Boom!"
The low impact sound was the sound of a gun barrel hitting, and the long spear in Feng Yu's hand was thrown away.
Feng Yu's eyes were round, and his hands holding the gun were trembling. He stared at the spear that fell to the ground in the distance: "I have at least two hundred kilograms of grip with one hand. How can it be possible to get rid of it with one touch?"
Just now, he was holding a spear in both hands, and the barrel of the gun hit only once, his hands numb, and the spear flew out.
"It's a little bit bells and whistles, your footwork is weak, and your marksmanship is average." Xu Jingming commented that this kind of opponent is not worthy of his full armor, but the martial arts competition can not tolerate carelessness, and carelessness may regret it for a lifetime.
"I don't know much about marksmanship." Liu Chongyuan, the coach on the side, laughed, "But the kid's footwork is weak. In our eyes, it's just like slow motion."
Feng Yu looked at Xu Jingming with some doubts: "Coach, even if my footwork is weak, but I am holding a two-meter long gun, why don't I touch you?"
"Your arm and spear are just that long. The maximum attack distance is fixed." Xu Jingming explained, "According to your pace, you can determine the maximum range that your spear can touch. As long as you keep the distance, you can You won’t be able to touch it at all. This is the basic skill of a professional player."
"The maximum attack distance is fixed? If you keep the distance, you can't touch it?" Feng Yu murmured, he felt that Xu Jingming moved very easily, but he couldn't touch it after he tried his marksmanship.
"The essence of footwork is neural response, space control, and body balance control." Xu Jingming said, "You are very rough in these three aspects. Just like your coach Liu said, your footwork , In the eyes of professional level, it's just like slow motion."
"After the college entrance examination is over, this kid has just recruited the provincial team." Liu Chongyuan said on the side, "He is a wild road, and he has to practice his pace."
Feng Yulian asked: "Coach Xu, what are the problems with my marksmanship?"
Weak footwork, he admits.
But marksmanship is his most confident.
"Your marksmanship... Strictly speaking, there is only the first stabbing gun, and the full force of the forward thrust of the body is concentrated in that shot. It is considered to be of professional level. Other aspects such as poke gun, crash, block, etc. are very good. Weak." Xu Jingming said, weapon fighting is not a playhouse, it is the most dangerous fighting. Serious injuries and disabilities happen occasionally. Since they are their coaches, they have to clarify their problems.
The other ten players felt the pressure of Xu Jingming, and at the same time they were eager to try.
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"Boom." The second high school student had a spear in his hand, and the moment he touched Xu Jingming's spear, he also flung it away. Even if you are ready, trying hard to hold tight, trying hard to release your strength is useless.
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"Boom" "Boom" "Boom" "Boom" "Boom" "Boom"...
Long spear after shot, tossed one after another!
These provincial team members were all dumbfounded.
Including the two veteran players Huang Feng and Zhang Qi who had participated in the national training team, none of them could fight back in front of Xu Jingming.
Among them, only Zhang Qi made Xu Jingming fire two shots! The first shot opened Zhang Qi's long spear. Zhang Qi tried his best to hold the long spear and didn't fly out, but the door opened wide. Xu Jingming's second shot stabbed Zhang Qi in the chest. The impact made his armor. With the red light on, Zhang Qi lost!
The other players, Xu Jingming just fired a shot! Moreover, it was a shot that was used for defensive block, and the long spears of the team members were thrown out, and they couldn't hold it at all.
"This is the Spear Demon?"
"The World Budo Contest has been held for nearly 30 years. In terms of marksmanship, all professional players in history, Xu Jingming is recognized as being in the top ten. Although I have imagined it, I found out that the gap is too big!"
"Xu Jingming, the most famous trick of the spear demon is the "Shadowless Sting", but we don't need to use that trick when facing us."
"If the marksmanship can reach half of his, it will be enough to enter the World Budo Contest."
The eyes of these players were excited and frantic.
After experiencing it firsthand, you can understand how terrifying the top ten marksmanship in history are. They even felt that Xu Jingming, the spear demon, should still maintain the strength at the peak, and it is even possible to be stronger than at the peak!
Two hours later.
"Today's preliminary training, I believe everyone is aware of their own shortcomings." Xu Jingming looked at the provincial team members, the players were all excited and enthusiastic, and felt that the training was really worth it.
"For the next nine days, we will focus on one basic training every day. When the training is over, you will have to practice every day when you go back. Marksmanship needs to be practiced over the years. The strength of the whole body will naturally be transferred to each shot, which requires understanding. It also needs hard work," Xu Jingming said.
"Yes, coach." All the eleven players responded in unison, obviously all of them were convinced and admired Xu Jingming.
"Okay, disband." Xu Jingming nodded.
"You take the car back to the hotel first." Liu Chongyuan, the leader on the side, ordered.
"Good." These team members put down their weapons one by one, and left together in twos and threes.
"Achen, take Coach Liu to sit for a while." Xu Jingming said, "Big Bear, I am a sweaty body. I will take a bath and change my clothes. I will meet downstairs later. The barbecue restaurant next to our fighting hall is me. My favorite barbecue restaurant in Binhai."
"Oh? You have to taste it." Liu Chongyuan, who looks like a big bear, is also looking forward to it. These professional players train a lot and eat a lot, and all of them like meat.
Xu Jingming hurried to take a bath. UU reads www.uukanshu.com for two hours of training. Although he is a coach, Xu Jingming's whole body is already soaked. But he is also used to it. In martial arts training, clothes are soaked and squeezed dry, and then soaked and then squeezed dry are very common.
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After washing, Xu Jingming changed into short-sleeved pants and walked out, and he saw the middle-aged man smoking outside the door.
"Brother, why are you here?" Xu Jingming smiled in surprise. The person in front of him was Fang Xinglong, the owner of the Star Space Fighting Hall! The Star Space Fighting Hall is a first-class fighting hall in Binhai City, with a construction area of more than 11,000 square meters. Xu Jingming, a professional martial arts player, is not so generous. He was invited to be the master of the hall.
Fang Xinglong’s main business is a wine seller. He is a multi-billion-dollar boss. He loves martial arts weapons and is willing to spend money. He is also quite famous in the martial arts circle, and he also pays homage to the "fierce tiger" Liu Hai.
It has been nearly 30 years since the World Budo Contest was founded. Liu Hai has served as the head coach of the national team for 20 years. Most of the national team members have to call him Master.
Liu Hai was already forty-five years old at the first World Budo Contest. As a master of martial arts of the older generation, he was ecstatic to find such contests. He has entered the World Budo Contest for five consecutive times, and has come from all over the world. Masters go for it! In the early days, because the protection rules were not perfect, it was more dangerous than the current competition. Liu Hai has won third place twice, second second twice, and world first once! He only announced his retirement after he won the world number one. He was the head coach of the national team at the age of fifty and only announced his retirement at the age of seventy.
Xu Jingming was the main player of the national team and Liu Hai’s lover. Fang Xinglong is an amateur player, but he loves fighting very much, and he also tries his best to worship Liuhaimen.
"Jing Ming." Fang Xinglong smoked and glanced at his good brother, "Did you offend anyone?"
