Whizzing!

The bowstring vibrates gently.

Two feather arrows shot out quickly and accurately hit two targets tens of meters away.

Ke Yuan slowly put down the bow in his hand that had been used for a period of time, with an imperceptible color on his face.

"Coach Ke, your shooting skills are too good!"

"Yeah, it's a hundred shots, and any bow can be played so well!"

"Brother Yuan, tell me your unique trick, it's too accurate!"

After Ke Yuan put down the bow in his hand, the chattering next to him instantly sounded. There were men and women, all of them students in the archery hall, surrounding Ke Yuan, shouting excitedly.

"Where are so many skills..." Ke Yuan smiled and shook his head. Of course there are skills, but this time he felt unable to say.

"Why not?"

"Yes, Coach Ke, you didn't seem to be so accurate before, did you?"

The drum noise of the students nearby sounded again.

In the past, listening to Ke Yuan's ears would make him a little complacent, but this time he didn't have much mood swings.

He just shook the bow in his hand towards everyone, and laughed softly: "Without it, only hands are familiar!"

"Hey--" A group of male and female students saw Ke Yuan's expression, the male raised his middle finger, and the female rolled his eyes. This allusion has been heard whether it is in textbooks or actually practicing archery.

After a noisy noise, the onlookers gradually dispersed and returned to their respective positions to continue training.

"Ke Yuan, I don't think you often practice in the archery hall recently, but your level has improved!"

After the students dispersed, a sturdy middle-aged man with long hands and long legs walked over with a smile.

"It's probably because it was too tight before. I practiced less recently. After adjusting it, I feel more comfortable!" Ke Yuan replied with a smile while looking at the incoming person.

The strong middle-aged man in front of him is the owner of the archery hall where he is located. He was also a professional archery athlete. He is about ten years older than Ke. However, because of the opening of this archery hall, his skills and vision have always been in.

He has a certain level of Ke Yuan's level, but Ke Yuan's performance in recent times is obviously somewhat different.

The middle-aged man smiled and pointed to the compound bow in Ke Yuan's hand. "You used to be as stable as you are now. I guess you can continue to fight on the field for a few sessions. Well, how do you say it, the technical movements are somewhat random , But it just feels harmonious."

"Brother Zhao, you laughed, and occasionally you are in good condition." Ke Yuan chuckled lightly and waved at the middle-aged man, "Brother Zhao, I'll get off work first!"

"Okay, go. Your technology, I have to let you bring some high-end customers when I have time."

Ke Yuan made an OK gesture, put the bow and other equipment in his hand at the equipment counter next to the archery hall, turned around and gestured for his personal belongings, and was about to leave.

On the way, Ke Yuan looked at his hands from time to time, and occasionally pulled up the sleeves and tops of his arms to check his body shape.

"It seems, really not occasionally!"

In the game world, Ke Yuan knows very well that he has entered the first-order transcendence. With a powerful body and superhuman perception, his shooting skills have reached an incredible level.

But in the real world, he knew very well that he didn't have that level at all.

Not to mention anything else, it is the hard work that the poundage reaches a certain level. Even if he can open it, he basically has no accuracy at all.

But during the recent period, he has clearly noticed that he is different, that is, his shooting skills are also improving in the real world.

This kind of progress, he feels that part of it may come from the keen sense of training in that other world, and part of...

That was the effect of the extraordinary awakening movements that he started to exercise Professor Phoenix.

At first, he practiced the exercises in the real world, just because he was able to memorize these movements as quickly as possible. At the beginning, due to the flexibility of the body, some of them were still very difficult to do, but after a while Time exercise has gradually adapted.

This adaptation slowly made him feel the difference is that he felt that his physical condition was getting better and better.

"Can I also be awakened through practice in reality?"

Ke Yuan walked out of the archery hall, stood by the busy street, chuckled, and shook his head.

...

An outdoor parking lot at the entrance of an upscale restaurant.

From the driver's seat of a white BMW 5 Series, a jeweled middle-aged woman walked down, with a shoulder bag in one hand, and looked at the young man who got off the co-pilot in a dull manner. The woman's well-groomed eyebrows couldn't help but frown.

"Don't be reluctant. This time, Aunt Zhang introduced you. She is one year younger than you. He graduated from a key university and his job is not bad."

"Mom, I know." Mao Ming raised his head and scanned the distance, and replied faintly.

Seeing Mao Ming’s unconcerned look, the middle-aged woman walked in for a few minutes and said seriously: “Mingming, tell you, remember to be more enthusiastic later. Our family has nothing short of it now. Your lifelong event is...Hey, obviously, have you been exercising recently? I think your clothes fit well."

A hint of astonishment passed in the middle-aged woman's eyes. For her son, in her memory, even brand-name clothing that was not low in price would often make him look like a middle school student because of the crampedness.

But at this moment, it looks seriously, although Mao Ming is still not very talkative, but his posture is upright and his temperament is somewhat different.

"Son, you seem to be handsome!" A smile appeared on the middle-aged woman's face.

Mao Ming was a little helpless, "Mom, don't talk about this, let's go in!"

"Good, good, let me tell you, I've seen this girl's photo. She is very beautiful and has a good job. Anyway, I thought I was more than enough for you..."

"What about now..." Mao Ming made a rare joke.

"Now...I will see the performance later!" The mother and son walked into the restaurant as they spoke.

There are not many people in the restaurant. The two of them just wanted to ask the waiter to find out where the agreed location is, when they suddenly heard a voice, "Here!"

Following the direction of the voice, the middle-aged woman and Mao Ming saw a four-person table in the shop. A middle-aged woman who looked a little rich stood up and waved at the two.

Next to the middle-aged woman, there was a long-haired girl with a well-dressed makeup, and a faint smile appeared on her face when she saw Mao Ming and his mother walk over.

"Oh, I'm sorry, the road is a bit blocked, I'm late!"

Mao Ming's mother took Mao Ming to the table and apologized again and again.

"It's okay, we came earlier!" The slightly rich middle-aged woman smiled, and looked at Mao Ming again. "This is Mingming. I often hear your mother mention you."

"Auntie!" Mao Ming greeted politely, then nodded to the long-haired girl next to him, "Hello!"

"Oh, don't be polite, don't be polite, sit down, sit down and talk!" The slightly rich middle-aged woman seemed to have a good impression of Mao Ming, and she greeted the mother and son to sit down with a smile.

After a brief greeting, several people took their seats again and introduced the names and general situation to Mao Ming and the long-haired girl opposite.

Speaking of Mao Ming’s work, Mao Ming’s mother and the slightly rich middle-aged woman were a little bit stuck, but Mao Ming smiled indifferently, “It’s the charterer who eats together. I usually play most of the time. game."

"Playing games, I like it too." The long-haired girl seemed to understand Mao Ming's situation, and after seeing the real person, she seemed to have an unexpected expression of surprise, and the conversation was quite familiar.

Mao Ming's mother and the slightly rich middle-aged woman looked at the two young people who seemed to have a topic to talk about. They quietly left their seats, changed to another table not far away, and sat down.

However, even though they did not sit at the same table, Mao Ming's mother, except for chatting with a slightly wealthy woman, kept an eye on the progress of the other side anytime and anywhere.

Although Mao Ming's words are still not many, there are occasional laughter, and it seems that the progress is very good, and Mao Ming's mother next to him is always comforted.

In the past, this son belonged to a club and couldn't make a fart, and he didn't like to meet people. During this time, because of his work and the rare relationship of meeting, he felt that his son had grown a lot. At least his speech and manners are no longer as conscientious and restrained as before.

"This is what you said to go to the hospital to see your aunt? What do you do to me!"

Just when Mao Ming's mother felt that a big rock seemed to fall to the ground, a loud shout suddenly sounded.

Mao Ming looked at an angry and sturdy young man who suddenly stood by his table. Behind the sturdy young man, he followed two young people with the same unkind expressions.

Mao Ming looked at the few people who had rushed in, then glanced at the long-haired girl who was sitting opposite him with a little ugly face, and probably guessed something in his heart.

He did not speak rashly, but from the argument and quarrel between the two, he probably heard that the two have not broken up yet. There is no need to listen to other things such as how much I have paid and how you are.

"Can you run into such a **** thing?"

Mao Ming shook his head slightly and got up from his seat. This matter has nothing to do with him now, and he doesn't want to get involved.

As soon as he stood up, he noticed that the strong young man stared at him angrily, and said a lot of ugly things at him.

Mao Ming didn't care too much, but his mother hurried over on the other side, seeing where her son was bullied, she reached out and grabbed the sturdy young man's face.

The sturdy young man was tall, and he turned around at will and immediately dumped Mao Ming's mother and the wealthy woman who later ran over to pull the sturdy young man out.

Mao Ming suddenly became anxious at this moment, and suddenly stepped forward, habitually using his palm as a spear, a stabbing attack in the combat skills of an apprentice knight, and struck the youth.

There was a loud noise!

The strong young man almost flew out of the ground and knocked down on the table and chair behind.

Seeing that the strong young man was knocked down, the two companions who followed him, waving their fists from left to right, simultaneously attacked Mao Ming.

Mao Ming twisted around, and turned around again. The two young men also lost their combat effectiveness instantly.

Looking at the fast-ending battle, everyone present at the scene looked a little confused, especially some of the waiters and guests who had caused concern in the previous quarrel. They noticed this scene, and they all grew their mouths.

"Here……?"

Mao Ming looked at his palm, but he didn't react for a while.

Since the last time he played a gangster, he has practiced the exercises taught by Phoenix and the knight's combat skills. It's just that, in real life, he hasn't tested his strength, but with this action, he suddenly found something wrong.

"what--"

When the onlookers looked a little stunned, Mao Ming suddenly clenched his fists, his muscles bulged, the blue veins on his forehead throbbed, and big beads of sweat rolled down.

"Obviously, what's the matter with you? Are you injured? Let's go to the hospital!" Mao Ming's mother suddenly saw Mao Ming showing this appearance and was immediately very anxious.

"I……"

Mao Ming clenched his teeth, almost speechless.

Suddenly, he felt the pain that seemed to tear his whole body, and he seemed to feel that something was about to move inside his body, about to break through.

"Am I going to awaken now?"

Although the current situation was sudden, Mao Ming unconsciously thought of some situations he had seen before, especially the situation of Yu Tu's awakening. He now remembers very clearly.

"Ming Ming, Ming Ming!"

The shouting continued, and everyone onlookers could not figure out the situation at the scene.

Mao Ming raised his head abruptly and looked at the table next to him. The steak that was just served was barely ready to eat, and a strong sense of hunger surged.

No one noticed Mao Ming's eyes at this moment. If you pay attention, you will find that Mao Ming's eyes seem to be shining green.

"Mom, call the police first!"

Mao Mingqiang resisted the urge to grab the steak, shouted at some scared mother beside him, and ran out of the restaurant as quickly as possible.

Then he ran all the way and rushed to a snack street about a few hundred meters nearby at the fastest speed.

Mao Ming walked to a stall selling squid skewers and stopped moving. He quickly searched through his pockets to find the wallet, threw several old people’s heads to the other party, and grabbed a large handful of grilled squid skewers. Stuffed into the mouth.

One store, two stores, three stores...

Mao Ming ate some at each store and quickly changed to the second one. He didn't know how much he had eaten along the way. Anyway, he basically grabbed it and stuffed it in his mouth. When the cash in his wallet ran out, he paid directly with his mobile phone. At this time, the passenger flow of the snack street has not yet ushered in the peak. Although many shopkeepers are inevitably dissatisfied and reprimanded for Mao Ming’s rudeness, no one cares too much about the fact that the other party pays the money and the extra money. Just treat it as hungry.

After waiting for a whole snack street to wander around, Mao Ming went to a cafeteria next to him. At this time, he felt that his body seemed to have no bottom~lightnovelpub.net~ No matter how much food he ate, he was pretending under.

Moreover, the feeling of something coming out of the body became stronger and stronger. His first awakening of the extraordinary seed was the potion awakening, but he didn’t have much experience, just a general understanding from Yu Tu and others. This time But it was completely different. He felt the changes in his body almost every moment.

Time passed by, and when Mao Ming had eaten in this cafeteria for almost half an hour, and he was slightly relieved from his hunger relief, he noticed that there was already a series of calls on his mobile phone.

It's just that Mao Ming suddenly felt that he didn't care so much about these phone calls and other news.

Standing at the entrance of the cafeteria, Mao Ming looked up at the tall modern buildings and busy streets, with a faint smile on his mouth.

However, his smile did not last long.

The keen perception made Mao Ming notice that at the entrance of the restaurant, there were four people in black uniforms who seemed to be waiting for him.

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