Is there something wrong in Yuanshin from zero solo queue?

"Ah, this..." Amber left the arena depressed.

"Anyway, I had a good time practicing, hahahaha, come again!" Jiang Yan started the next round with a smile.

Jiang Yan's script is just to put it down and lie down without saying a word.

Anyway, what I want to practice is technique and not tactics, so why fight wits and courage?

As for the system tactics, it's not too late to practice when you want to win her.

He is happy, and Amber is going to die of anger. It is a rare opportunity to practice. Who wants to practice Sweeping Arrows hard?

Amber looked at Jiang Yan with aggrieved expression:

"Unknown gentleman, learning martial arts should not be opportunistic, it is better to practice seriously."

"I'm sorry, I'm that pea shooter with no feelings." Jiang Yan said with a sense of guilt.

A young and energetic little beauty, because she doesn't speak martial arts, looks at herself with aggrieved face as if the candy has been robbed, it's really hard to stand.

But if you can't stand it, you have to stand it, otherwise what will you do when you go all out to win Keli in the future?

A crying nose voted by himself, where to get the elemental power?The big villain is me, hahahaha!

After another round of Peashooter vs. Iron Zombie, Jiang Yan started the third round with a smile on his face.

As a result, this time, it was found that Amber had revived his fighting spirit:

"Hmph! Come on, whoever is afraid of whom!"

Amber didn't wait for Jiang Yan to draw the bow, and directly raised his hand to shoot three arrows. He didn't even aim, and shot directly.

Then, he began to resist Jiang Yan's rapid-fire arrows.

After a round of resistance, Jiang Yan discovered that Amber's previous three arrows were falling head-on in a "pin-shaped" shape.

Although only one arrow can land on the top of his head, what is the difference between being killed by three arrows and being killed by one arrow?

There was no other way but to imitate Amber, swung his bow, and slammed the arrow into the air.

Just when Jiang Yan wanted to take advantage of the situation to turn around and shoot an arrow, he heard Amber's exasperated voice:

"So, it's my turn?"

The big red rabbit on the opposite side had already entered the sniper mode, and the rain of arrows after arrows completely interrupted Jiang Yan's rhythm.

The current world report has to be fast, and the fast and fierce shots made Jiang Yan keep dodging and blocking.

Just blocked a tricky position, aimed at the knee and shot vigorously, only to find that Amber pulled Earl Tutu out while touching the arrow.

With a light flick, Amber threw Earl Tutu to the top of his head, while he bent down and threw a throw.

At this time, Earl Tutu just fell down, and Amber kicked Earl Tutu to the front of Jiang Yan with a side kick.

Jiang Yan, who was infinitely suppressed and unable to move, simply concentrated the power of the fire element, preparing to detonate Earl Tutu with an arrow in advance.

But this arrow was predicted by Amber long ago, he crouched in advance, shot two squatting shots with a horizontal bow, and shot through Jiang Yan's instep.

Unable to move, Jiang Yan could only watch Amber's previous shot of an arrow fly over with a perfect parabola and headshot himself alive.

"Stingy girl!"

In fact, there is no way to deal with this kind of throwing arrows. Taking advantage of the opportunity of greeting, it is no problem to directly use the speed to face each other.

But there is no need.It is better to keep the skills that cannot win.

After three battles, Jiang Yan thought he had basically mastered the basic ideas and skills of bow and arrow.

What is needed now is to practice and understand slowly, and it will be too late to spank her after a month.

"Nail the soles of my feet? An arrow will shoot into your mouth sooner or later!"

After all, Jiang Yan, the former honorary citizen of Zuan, was also a stingy person.

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Chapter 10

Recently, Jiang Yan has become an urban legend in the martial arts school.

The speed of progress from beginner to instructor in two months caused the Taoist priest who came to catch the demon to see the two, and the walnut from the Xiangsheng Hall also came to "pass by" to see if he was possessed by evil spirits.

It's a pity that no, Jiang Yan and his related memories were forcibly inserted into the rules of Tivat by Goldfinger. If everyone's memories are the same, then he is real.

In order to avoid disturbing and poisoning gossip parties with endless martial arts novels, Jiang Yan began to make up stories:

"My family's Yunlai swordsmanship has been practiced for many years and has reached a bottleneck. I have admired the reputation of the curator for a long time, and I came to the martial arts hall to gain the strengths of all the masters. When I first entered the martial arts hall, I deliberately concealed my clumsiness to avoid misunderstanding."

This kind of statement at least confuses the people who eat melons. It is better than falling off a cliff. The old man in the ring is more reliable.

"Your father and mother used the Qianyan spear technique, why didn't I remember that they knew the Yunlai sword technique?"

The owner of the museum, Uncle Yang, expressed his doubts in private. The Yunlai sword technique that was passed down among the people was also originally taught by immortals, and it has been passed down for thousands of years and has been widely spread.

But practicing Jiang Yan like this is outrageous, there is no shadow of Qianyan's swordsmanship, and no matter how you look at it, it looks like a true lineage...

"I don't know about this. When I was young and weak, my mother taught me the Yunlai sword technique to strengthen my body. I have practiced it for many years, and I have gained a little bit."

Anyway, if you don't agree with the question, please ask Hu Tao, this non-existent soul.

"Okay." The curator scratched his head, there was no need to get to the bottom of personal matters, what he wanted to ask was actually another matter.

"The instructor said that you are practicing two-handed swords and bows and arrows recently, don't you know how much you can chew? Young people should concentrate on learning arts. I have seen many people who boast that they are proficient in all eighteen weapons. You Who has become a grandmaster?"

There is definitely nothing wrong with the reasoning, but if Jiang Yan wants to cheat the account, he has to practice everything.

After being shot into a sieve by Amber who doesn't understand bows and arrows, Jiang Yan shoots 20 arrows every day to find the feeling and maintain the feel;

The two-handed sword has to continue to practice hard because it will challenge Lei Ze in the near future;

However, in the eyes of the coach, this person is completely inflated, and he almost uses a lamp post to pretend to be proficient in martial arts.

But the coaches really regretted his talent, so they found the owner of the museum and made a small report, asking the owner for advice.

"I just practiced briefly. If you can't use it, you have to be able to fight it." Jiang Yan felt so familiar with other weapons, which is not a bad thing.

The owner of the pavilion didn't really think too much about it. No matter how you practice this kind of genius, it makes sense. Practice is better than no practice.

However, Mr. Yang is entangled in another point:

"What do you mean? You practice bows and arrows that no one taught you, but your Uncle Yang's Qianyan marksmanship is so unattractive to you? The martial arts passed down in your family are gone with you. Are you worthy of your parents?"

"Everyone in the Qianyan Army knows this Qianyan spear technique, so what kind of family tradition is it?" Jiang Yan argued.

I have so many hacks, I don’t need to learn this marksmanship that everyone knows.

"Hey? Why can't you beat everyone? Why can't you beat everyone?"

When the host Yang mentioned the excitement, he rolled his arms and prepared to start physical persuasion.

"Why don't I train him for the Qianyan Army?"

"If you can't use it, you have to be able to fight. Didn't you say it yourself? You said the same thing when the Treasure Bandit stabbed you to death with Qianyan marksmanship?"

"Practice enough to stab me to death, why don't you go to the Qianyan Army to become a robber? Uncle Yang, aren't you just talking?"

"The treasure robbers who can't defeat the Qianyan Army have long been handed over. Stop talking nonsense. If you don't learn today, I will break your legs."

After all, Master Yang picked up the training spear and started persuasion education.

"It hurts, it hurts! I learn, I learn, I learn!" Jiang Yan hesitated for a second.

You have to learn marksmanship sooner or later. If there is a real person who will teach you the truth, why refuse it?

Kneel down honestly to serve tea and become an inner disciple, which can be regarded as fulfilling the status of master and apprentice.

Curator Yang has been greedy for Jiang Yan's talent for a long time. It's not that he has never seen someone who is better than him, but he has become a superman with the eye of God, and the inherited martial arts can't be learned by others.

Jiang Yan's mortal ceiling-level talent is just right for inheriting martial arts.

And Jiang Yan also agrees with this elder who has no secrets and has a well-known character.

I always want to have Liyue's social status, someone who has no teacher background, and has a unique skill for no reason, his face is full of suspicion, why bother.

Although the martial arts hall is small, its foundation is clean, and the word "decency" always lives up to its name, and I have a lot of advanced martial arts knowledge, so placing an order here is just a combination of benefits.

However, 1 minute later he regretted it.

"What? I'm the only disciple in the inner room?" Jiang Yan looked confused.

"That's right, the old man has practiced the Qianyan marksmanship of the common people. Before I met you, how could I have thought of setting up a family? Want to laugh at other people's big teeth?"

"Then it's not the Qianyan marksmanship that is passed down to Daluhuo now? Is there a difference?"

"What unique skills does the martial arts school want? Of course, it is what the Qianyan Army takes the exam to pass. The owner of the gym can fight and it's over. If you pass a three-section stick, if you don't pass the Qianyan Army exam, you will get a job?"

"Then what is this portal for?"

"Nonsense, who doesn't want to have a few young and blue apprentices, and someone will blow it up for him after he enters the earth? It's you!"

Okay, Jiang Yan's label for himself has slipped from "a decent disciple of a famous family" to "a gold medal lecturer and the next principal of the XX Education Examination Class".

Of course, although Uncle Yang is very good at blackmailing himself and others, his Qianyan marksmanship is really good.

How can someone who has served in the Qianyan Army for half his life without any major injuries and can still open a martial arts gym in Liyue Port after retirement be so bad?

Those who don't have the eyes of God, I'm afraid few can beat him.

Jiang Yan is also well-informed. In terms of skills alone, those few heroes who are good at martial arts are no more than that.

But even such a strong person can only retire and open a martial arts gym after working hard for half his life because he can't drive the elemental power. This is really an unfair world.

People with the eyes of God are born in Rome, but people without the eyes of God are destined to be cattle and horses?Pooh!

Seeing his master's astonishing martial arts, Jiang Yan strengthened his determination to win a few more people.

However, this marksmanship is a bit difficult to learn... Jiang Yan was sprayed bloody in a true lesson.

Curator Yang thought that Jiang Yan, as the family heir of the Qianyan Army, had a solid foundation in marksmanship.

However, this thing is completely an illusion.

Fortunately, Jiang Yan has also watched his brothers practice guns, and there are group martial arts exercises every day to practice simple routines, at least he still remembers the moves.

But in front of a master like Master, I can't see it.

"Are you poking a bird's nest?"

"The gun is supported by footsteps, why don't you go to the Monkey and get a stick to find a job if you stay still?"

"Move back and forth to increase the power, rotate the gun body to increase the power, and move left and right to adjust the angle to increase the range. Everything you think of can be solved by footsteps. Don't worry about shaking your gun barrel."

"Who did you learn that you have to find the limit? The gun is the king of soldiers, and it is born to crush others. It is the opponent who needs to find the limit! Do you understand Qian Yanjian?"

Master Yang twisted his right hand and raised his left hand, and the front of the spear that had just been caught "jumped" inexplicably and reached Jiang Yan's throat.

The red cloth wrapped in the tip of the gun directly rubbed against Jiang Yan's Adam's apple, and the sharp gun intent seemed to be about to pierce him all the time, making Jiang Yan almost unable to breathe.

He retracted the gun with one hand, swung it back, and the long gun flew back to the weapon rack.

"That's all for today. Before the basic posture is qualified as a teacher, you practice the gun honestly for me. If I see you shooting an arrow again, I will break your leg!"

"Master, please pass on your unique skills to me first, the apprentice must practice hard."

"Well, it is indeed a skill that I am good at as a teacher, but don't be so ambitious, first practice the basic posture and understand it."

"No, master, you throw your gun back to the weapon rack, you are so handsome that you have no friends."

"You know it very well. Being a teacher depends on this kind of apprenticeship. You have to practice thousands of times. You have to start with bow and arrow throwing."

Therefore, it is really right not to enter a family if it is not a family.

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Chapter 11 Chapter 11 Bullying honest people is something wrong

Jiang Yan's daily life is very simple now, exercising, practicing guns, swords, two-handed swords, massage, rest, and kneeling in the evening.

Sometimes he himself wonders, according to his personality before time travel, now he should earn a pot of gold in front of Wen Chaogong, then buy land and collect rent, carry a bird cage every day, go to theaters, eat out, and date girls.

As a result, now, all my life added together, I have never worked as hard as I am now.

But forget it, I didn't really live in my previous life, I just became the self that my parents expected, the self that my daughter-in-law hoped for, and the me that my son hoped for.

In the game, I firmly believe that the iron-headed baby who is fiercely trained and strong is his own character.