The son is also bringing the creditor to the door today

"Look left and right, stand at attention, rest!"

"Today's training content is to practice the accuracy of the ability. Next, warm up first."

"Turn right and run! Ten laps, no rest allowed!"

Chi Mo ran with the big team. Although he hadn't practiced much before, perhaps because of drinking the moon spring water, his physical fitness was indeed improving day by day.

Taoist Yu stood in front of Chi Mo, with his long hair tied up. When he ran, his hair flickered, and it was really Mo's hair like a waterfall.

The training suit is made of acrylic, which is very prone to static electricity. After five or six laps, the Taoist priest's hair seemed to be electrified. Part of it stuck to the clothes, and part of it floated up, sticking to the person next to him.

The man in the row with Chi Mo couldn't help laughing at this scene.

"Like a bitch..."

Chi Mo glared at those who were still restless while running, stretched out his hand, and while the instructor was not paying attention, smoothed Taoist priest Yu's hair while running.

Daoist Yu noticed the change behind him, turned his head to give Chi Mo a smile, and continued to run steadily.

After ten laps, his body was covered with sweat, and the instructor arranged for leapfrog again. As usual, Chi Mo sat lazily on the side of the training field, watching other people jumping and jumping, which was a bit interesting.

"The next step is the ability precision training! Everyone should practice this!"

The instructor glanced at Chi Mo: "No. [-], return to the team!"

Chi Mo sighed, got up and entered the team.

"Let me first teach the skills and demonstrate them. After you have trained for an hour, we will form a team to compete. The top three players in accuracy will get a day off!"

Chi Mo's goal is to count down and has no expectations for the holiday.

"First of all, the accuracy cannot be improved overnight. It is very important to master the method, step by step, and your daily practice.

A common ability attack requires three steps, condensing the ability, aiming, and firing.Stable coagulation is the basis of precise firing, correct prediction is the premise of precise firing, uniform and straight firing is the key issue of precision.The three influence each other, and one is indispensable..."

Everyone listened carefully, even Chi Mo looked serious. These things can be used in actual combat. They are the conclusions of countless experiments and are the shoulders of giants.

"Okay, let's talk about the theory first. No matter how exciting the theory is, it depends on the reality. The unity of knowledge and action is the best ideal state!"

The instructor pressed a button in the field, and dozens of special targets slowly rose from the ground.

This kind of target seems to be the same material as the transparent wall that Chi Mo saw in the inspection room. The difference is that there is no crosshair on this target, only a moving red dot.

"Let me demonstrate first." The instructor stood outside the aiming line, condensed a black wooden thorn in his hand, and after aiming briefly, flew out quickly, hitting the moving red dot directly on the target.

Just listening to the sound of "bang", the wooden thorn hit the red dot accurately.

With the red dot as the center on the target, circles of red lines appeared, and finally a big red 10 appeared on the target.

Several "666" and booing whistles came from the team.

After the instructor turned around and took a look, a wooden thorn was condensed in his hand again, and the red dot on the target accelerated, almost twice as fast as before.

The instructor condensed his energy and refreshed himself, the wooden thorn left his hand and tied the red-dotted sideline in the blink of an eye.

The red dot stopped moving, a red circle appeared, and finally settled on 9.0.

The wooden thorns were slowly pushed out, and the target seemed to have a problem, and the red dot remained motionless in its original place.

On the contrary, the instructor was more cautious. After the wooden thorn left his hand, he slowed down. Seeing that the wooden thorn was stuck, before the whistle sounded, the red dot suddenly shifted, as if he could sense the wooden thorn, and avoided it.

After the wooden thorn was set on the target, there was still a certain distance from the red dot, and finally it showed a score of 7.3.

"As you can see, there are three difficult test stages. As long as the total score is 18.0, you are considered qualified, and you can practice freely in the afternoon. If you are below 18.0, you must continue to practice accuracy in the afternoon." The coach glanced at everyone: "The one who just made a fuss People, please stand up."

Several people looked at each other, boldly came out.

"You don't need to train this morning." The instructor said solemnly, "Come with me."

As soon as they heard that there was no need for training, two more people stood up, including Sao Mao.

The instructor left with a few people, and the remaining team members looked at each other in blank dismay, and began to find targets for practice by themselves.

Chi Mo found a target at random. Seeing that the instructor was not there, he practiced the accuracy of the ice spikes according to what he had just learned.

Taoist Yu used the target next to Chi Mo to look at Chi Mo's situation from time to time, seeing that Chi Mo was practicing seriously, and smiled.

Chi Mo has practiced shooting, and his aim has always been very good. After his eyes recovered, he became even more powerful. The difficulty of the first and second stages were both above 9.0, only the third stage was not easy to control.

After a while, the instructor came back, but there were no figures of those yelling people, and he didn't know what punishment he had received.

When Chi Mo saw the instructor coming, he immediately changed into a lazy state, and hit the ice spikes at random, even out of reach of the target.

The instructor looked at Chi Mo's state, shook his head bitterly, and paid attention to other team members.

Chi Mo breathed a sigh of relief, and leisurely commanded the ice spike to hit, then circled on the original trajectory, and even controlled two ice spikes at the same time, performing a fancy roll.

"City Master?" The instructor's voice made Chi Mo's back tense.

"Ah."

Chi Mo turned his head and saw Ruan Zhixin holding Tiantian, looking at the instructor indifferently.

"Today our task is to practice the accuracy of the ability firing..." The instructor accompanied Ruan Zhixin to inspect, and introduced the training content eloquently.

Tian Tian let go of Ruan Zhixin and went straight to Chi Mo's side. Chi Mo squatted down happily and caught the little guy who was rushing towards him.

Ruan Zhixin walked over calmly, with a calm expression on his face.

"Have you received the letter I sent you?" Chi Mo picked up Tiantian and asked Ruan Zhixin directly.

It has been two days since the letter was sent, but there has been no reply.

"What letter?" Ruan Zhixin raised his head proudly.

Tiantian looked at Ruan Zhixin, Ruan Zhixin blinked, Tiantian consciously did not expose someone.

"I invite you and Tiantian to come to my place for dinner tomorrow." Chi Mo said patiently and gently.

"Tomorrow?" Ruan Zhixin thought for a while, and pretended to decline: "I'm very busy tomorrow."

Chi Mo looked straight at Ruan Zhixin, and said hesitantly, "Either..."

"I'll spare a little time." Ruan Zhixin seemed helpless, as if he could only wrong himself and accommodate Chi Mo.

You see, I've made time just for you.

Chi Mo silently swallowed the words "It's good to come alone every day" after "Either".

"How's the practice going?" Ruan Zhixin looked at the opposite target, on which was Chi Mo's score just now: 0.9.

Ruan Zhixin frowned slightly: "If I remember correctly, the full score is 10.0, right?"

The instructor sighed, full of helplessness.

"You still want to have dinner with me with this grade?" Ruan Zhixin accused Chi Mo unceremoniously.

Chi Mo turned his head slightly, pretending not to hear.

"This is really embarrassing him."

Chi Mo never expected that the instructor, who usually gave him a bad face, would actually speak for him.

"Professor Chi used to specialize in academics, and it is impossible for him to come into contact with these violent things. At first, it was good enough to keep up. Now that Professor Chi has fallen behind, it is normal. I will strengthen the training of Professor Chi in the future... ..." The instructor tried his best to explain for Chi Mo.

Ruan Zhixin frowned at Chi Mo, who hugged Tian Tian tightly and turned his head away.

"Forget it." Ruan Zhixin pretended to be impatient with the carefully selected bow tie: "I suddenly remembered that I have something to do tomorrow."

Chi Mo blinked and reacted quickly: "I accidentally slipped my hand just now, so it was 0.9."

"Oh, really?" Ruan Zhixin raised his eyebrows, smiled suddenly, and condensed a gorgeous light-colored bow and arrow in his hand.

Chi Mo watched Ruan Zhixin draw the bow and arrow, and shot three arrows at the target without hesitation.

After the light arrow touched the target, it quickly shattered, without wasting any power.

Three numbers flashed quickly in the gap, 10.0, 10.0, 10.0.

Full marks!How did he do that?

Chi Mo's heart sank, Taoist Yu was indeed right, this man was hiding something deeply.

Three perfect marks in a row caused many team members to watch, and the instructor didn't care. Letting these people see the real ability is also a kind of improvement.

"You come." Ruan Zhixin squeezed the bow and arrow in his hand, and the broken light scattered on his body, reflecting this person like a god.

Chi Mo took a breath, put down Tian Tian, ​​his hands condensed into icicles, and aimed at the target.

"Position." Ruan Zhixin clung to Chi Mo from behind, pinched Chi Mo's forearm in full view, and directed Chi Mo's movements.

"Relax your wrists, don't be so tense." Ruan Zhixin's lips were about to touch the tips of Chi Mo's ears, and whenever he spoke, he could always bring up warm air, which reverberated in Chi Mo's neck itchingly.

"There must be strength in the waist." Ruan Zhixin put another arm around Chi Mo's waist, making the onlookers unconsciously widen their eyes and hold their breath.

Chi Mo swallowed subconsciously, not because of desire, but because of nervousness and slight fear.

Chi Mo calmed down, this determines who belongs to Tiantian, doesn't Ruan Zhixin like to see himself make some achievements?

Then look good.

Chi Mo calmed down, and the speed of the moving red dot on the target board seemed to slow down.

"It's now!" The ice thorn in Chi Mo's hand broke away, stabbed into the target plate, and landed in the center of the red heart accurately.

10.0

The red numbers flashed past.

The instructor looked at Chi Mo in surprise, never thinking that it was the corner of the city lord's lips raised, and his eyes focused on the person in his arms.

There was a lot of sweet love, but the left elbow of the person in his arms was slightly bent, and his fist was clenched tightly.

This is very vigilant, as well as strong anxiety and hostility towards the other party.

Maybe it's too tense?

The second ice spike shot out, and the red number on the target board lit up again: 10.0.

The two full marks made the onlookers dare not take a breath, for fear of disturbing Chi Mo and affecting the next attack.