"Look carefully, I will only teach you once. After I teach you, you can then turn around and teach the other three hundred people. You must teach them well and urge them to produce results." Zheng Quchi told Liu Chaiji'er.
When Liu Chaiji heard this, his thick black eyebrows twisted into a knot. If he told a maverick to integrate into the group, he would only feel disgusted and confused: "I learned why I should teach them ? What if all of them are stupid donkeys? I won’t waste my time. The general’s wife should hire someone else.”
Zheng Quchi glanced sideways at him: "Are you sure? If you can teach them all, I will ask His Highness to promote you to an official position and make you a school captain to command these three hundred soldiers."
The two of them stood in front of each other, far away from the crowd, and there were no taboos when it came to chatting about topics. They even dared to talk about such private appointments.
As soon as Zheng Quchi said these words, Liu Chaiji's casual expression changed instantly, and his dark pupils also lit up.
"really?"
"really."
"You can't lie to others, then fine, let's make an agreement!"
Why doesn't Liu Chaiji become the second generation ancestor in the Duke's Mansion? Young Master Liu doesn't want to be a good man, so he comes to serve as a soldier. It's hard and tiring. Every time he comes to Hussar Mansion for training, he has to peel off a layer of skin. He wants to What?
He doesn't just want to rely on his own ability to become famous, not rely on the protection of the Liu Mansion, but use his own punches and kicks to build a career, and then return to the Liu Mansion with great power, making everyone treat him differently.
It's a pity that he didn't have a good time before and couldn't become a garrison fighting desperately outside. Of course, Old Man Liu refused to agree to his assignment at all costs, so there was no hope of promotion and he could only hang around in the military camp. It was rare to meet him now. Given the opportunity to jump several levels, he had to seize it no matter what.
Zheng Quchi understands people like them best, because she comes from this age group. They all have an innocent and passionate heart. They are full of fighting spirit and always feel that they will definitely succeed one day.
Zheng Quchi had seen too many gloomy people who surrendered to reality and lived their lives. At first glance, it was refreshing to see a passionate young man like Liu Chaiji who was the best in the world and refused to accept anyone.
There were many problems with him, and she knew that he was undoubtedly unqualified to be a soldier. No leader would like an unruly prick.
Then don't be a soldier. She gives him honor and pride, but at the same time, this honor and pride will also make him realize that restraint and discipline are not easy. The "evil consequences" he inflicts on others will eventually be One day it will be returned to him.
"Watch the action of holding the gun first." Zheng Quchi guided his eyes to follow hers.
Liu Chaiji thought to himself, who doesn't know how to hold a gun? Do you need to study hard for this?
"Study seriously. If you can't learn it, you will never want to be an official in your life."
Liu Chaiji was shocked: "..." How could he be so cruel? She would curse him for the rest of his life just by being distracted for a second.
"I'm serious, don't keep scaring me."
"First place the gun diagonally in the palm of your hand, hold the hemp rope wrapped around the handle of the gun with your thumb and middle finger, move it to the top edge, then naturally bend your index finger and hold it diagonally on the gun shaft, and your ring finger and little finger now hold the rope wrapped around it. On the handle, you don’t have to question the correctness of this grip, you just need to follow my instructions.”
Liu Chaiji said with a guilty conscience: "I, I didn't question it either."
"Well, it seems that you have learned the most important lesson on your own, which is to trust the person who teaches you knowledge and expertise." Zheng Quchi pursed his lips and smiled.
Liu Chaiji was stunned for a moment, then touched his nose and said in a panic: "Why are you praising me all of a sudden?"
Zheng Quchi was relaxed one second, and then became serious again: "You can try this holding method later. It can lengthen the throwing radius and make it easier to control the angle of the throwing gun and the stability of the flight. However, your previous holding method, It’s easy to hurt your wrist and difficult to control.”
"oh oh."
"The second step is to run."
"Run-up? I understand. Running a few steps before throwing will help the strength of the arm throw." Liu Chaiji quickly showed that he was not a novice.
Zheng Quchi agreed: "That's what it means, but there are also some techniques and summary in it, just listen."
Liu Chaiji received her approval and immediately nodded happily: "I will definitely listen."
Zheng Quchi smiled and said: "Look, the run-up cannot be too short or too long. It is best to be about ten meters. If you want to specify it more specifically, it is eight to twelve steps."
She explained while moving: "Land on the ground with your forefoot, don't be too nervous, keep your body relaxed..."
"After that, continue for five more steps, actively step forward with your right foot, land with the sole of your foot to the right, turn your right shoulder to the right and start to draw the gun backward..."
Liu Chaiji stared intently, not even daring to swallow his saliva, for fear that he would miss a key step.
"When the upper body is turned to face the throwing direction, the throwing arm is turned over the shoulder and the left shoulder is in the "full bow" posture. Watch carefully, the upper arm drives the forearm forward to make an explosive "whipping" action, making the spear forward. To fly out, the key point is to flick your wrist and finger the moment the gun leaves your hand, so that the javelin rotates clockwise along the longitudinal axis——"
As soon as he finished speaking, the spear in Zheng Quchi's hand pierced across the horizon like a stream of cold stars. Liu Chaiji raised his head and looked away in an arc. His heart seemed to be clenched on the spear, along with the spear. flew away.
"Bang!" The sharp gun head passed through the bull's-eye heavily, but it did not stop there. It ran and roared away like a mighty and fierce tiger.
Wang Feichen was stunned: "One hundred, one hundred meters passed."
During the break, the selectors who were bored to watch the teaching in the distance were all shocked when they saw this scene. Their bodies stiffened and they couldn't control their expressions. They all looked like - Mom, I was shocked. shocked!
Go, go, go to the general's wife, she, she shot, she was thrown a hundred meters away. That small stature, the huge power, not only shocked the eyeballs, it directly impacted their fragile and sensitive little hearts.
Liu Chaiji's scalp also felt numb. He had seen the general's wife possessing more terrifying strength than him before, but now that he saw it, it was even more terrifying. With her strength, if she jumped up and punched him, his wave would The edge cover may be shattered into foam.
He quickly scratched his scalp, but found that he could not stop the numbness. His eyes were bright, and he walked to Zheng Quchi: "I, I want to give it a try, I beg you."
Zheng Quchi stared ahead, as if she was not satisfied. She pinched her wrist and said, "It's almost interesting."
"What?!"
"With my strength, 100 meters is not difficult, but if there is a correct projection method..."
Liu Chaiji: "...Stop talking. If others hear you, they might scold you."
When I scold you, you only know how to show off, but you don’t know how to be humble and consider the fragile souls of others.
"Who dares?"
"Don't dare, don't dare, hurry up, I want to give it a try too."
"Have you learned it?"
Or have you lost your studies?
Although she only taught it once, it was not to make him study more seriously. She really didn't think that he would be able to understand it after just one time.
Liu Chaiji couldn't wait to say: "Yeah, I think I should have mastered the trick. I have to practice it quickly before the feeling disappears."
"Then let me make a request for you. Hit the target without hesitation."
"good."
Liu Chaiji responded with his mouth full.
He stepped forward to hold the gun, imitated Zheng Quchi's movements, measured the handshake position, and then started to run. His power posture and back arch posture were quite decent. Zheng Quchi next to him said: "From the beginning of the pre-run, to Crossing the rifle, then stepping on the ground, turning the waist and turning the shoulders to whip, and finally braking, each movement must be consistent, otherwise all the remaining movements will be in vain.”
"receive."
Zheng Quchi said in a deep voice: "Remember, strength is not the most important thing. You have to visually look at the goal you want to achieve."
This is what Zheng Quchi was dissatisfied with just now. She has thrown it before. This may be a very powerful thing in the eyes of others. It can exceed 100 meters, but for a throw that must accurately hit the target and cannot deviate from the course, this It is undoubtedly unqualified. If it is said to be one hundred, it must be one hundred. If it is less or more, it is unqualified.
The head of the gun and the tail of the gun are not on the same trajectory, which is also her big failure.
Of course, as a not-so-professional javelin throwing enthusiast, she has a firm memory of the knowledge points, but she does not have enough time to practice. To really get started, she has to go step by step and practice more to get the feel for it.
"shoot--"
Liu Chaiji controlled his strength and shot out with a spear. Under the glare of everyone's eyes and waiting with bated breath, the spear penetrated straight into the bull's-eye. The tail end trembled. In the next second, the entire target split apart and exploded. open.
Zheng Quchi's eyes widened and he couldn't suppress the smile on his face. He stepped forward and slapped him on the back: "Liu Chaiji, great job!"
This was what she wanted to show, but it backfired.
But Liu Chaiji is indeed the seed player she likes. His strength and skills, as well as the innate advantages of his body's muscles and bones, are destined to make it easier for him to achieve success in competition than others.
Liu Chaiji stood there in a daze, and then looked at his hands. Although he was proud of his strength in the past, this was the first time he felt that there were some things that he could not achieve with brute force alone.
Before, he tried his best and barely hit the target, but now he hit the target, and he still felt that he still had some leftover power to exert.
"What's going on? How did the general's wife do it? Now even Liu Chaiji has succeeded."
"I even wonder if there is something wrong with my eyes. A weak and slender woman like the general's wife can actually throw a gun over a hundred meters!"
"No, you haven't noticed that Liu Chaiji's previous throw was off target, but this time he hit the target. Not only that, why do I feel that he is quite relaxed?"
"Speaking of which, I think so. Is it really because he used the throwing posture taught by the general's wife?"
"How about we give it a try later?"
"But I didn't learn it, have you learned it?"
"Neither do I. How can I learn it just by watching it once? I can only roughly imitate some actions..."
"But Liu Chaiji has learned it. How about calling Liu Chaiji to teach us later?"
"That bastard is very arrogant. He may not be able to teach you even if you beg him."
Liu Chaiji couldn't hear the chaotic noise behind him. He looked at Zheng Quchi with a silly smile on his face: "I want to try again."
"The rest of the time belongs to you. You can take them to practice, but there is one thing. You only need to practice the throwing posture. You don't have to go back to the actual shooting, let alone hurt your arm. If you can't control this well, Then your..."
"I know there is no hope for my position as captain, right?" Liu Chaiji was speechless.
Zheng Quchi suppressed his laughter and said seriously: "It's good to know."
"Suppose we all practice well, then what?"
She believes that these soldiers are not ordinary people. They all have a certain foundation in sports training. As long as they master the key points, they can jump thousands of miles without a problem.
"The Six Nations Trial will be held in two days. You will be arranged before then. Liu Chaiji, recharge your batteries before everything starts. Remember, you will be reused."
When Liu Chaiji heard that he had the opportunity to go to the battlefield, even if it was a simulated exercise, he was very excited: "I, I know, I will definitely not let down the reliance and trust of the general's wife."
When she saw him, he was like a young boy who suddenly knew that he was the savior. He was full of anxiety, excitement, and eagerness to try. She felt that it might be a good thing that the young man had not experienced the true dangers of the world.
After selecting the men, Zheng Quchi said to General Huo: "General Huo, you don't have to take care of these three hundred troops. You can leave an open space for Liu Chaiji to arrange training on his own."
"He, can he do it?" Huo Ting doubted.
Zheng Quchi told him what he thought: "You underestimate him too much. Although I also think that having a good background does not necessarily mean you can do better than others, but you cannot deny that Liu Chaiji is different from ordinary soldiers like them." He came from a good background, received upper-class education, had a flexible mind, and after more than ten years of formal training and cultivation, he became the proud Liu Chaiji he is now. What he lacked was tempering and the growth of his character. Once he matured, After passing this hurdle, his growth rate is absolutely jaw-dropping."
Huo Ting was stunned.
Looking at Liu Chaiji from the perspective of the general's wife, even he had to admit that Liu Chaiji was indeed good.
"Sir, what the general's wife said is absolutely true. Lao Huo is short-sighted."
Zheng Quchi glanced at him, changed his words, and said: "But General Huo is right not to reuse him, because he really lacks lessons. Your long-term cold treatment of him has caused him to gradually doubt himself. Suspicion leads to self-improvement. This time, His Royal Highness and I worked together to successfully capture him. Speaking of which, General Huo also deserves credit."
Huo Ting, who was still uncomfortable at first, smiled immediately when he heard this.
"Thank you, ma'am. You're welcome."
After leaving the Cavalry Mansion, Yuan Xingzhou teased: "I see that your growth is also extraordinary. You are a good dancer and can comfort anyone. You can control anyone."
Zheng Quchi unconsciously showed her fatigue in front of him. She rubbed her forehead and said weakly: "I would rather live a life of simply doing civil engineering. Such a life of having to plan everything is really too tiring."
"I'm tired of you. After a while, as long as you persist, I will let you live the life you want."
Yuan Xingzhou's comforting tone at this moment was like a mysterious old Taoist wearing immortal robes, and his mysterious prophecies made people feel trance-like.
If they persist a little longer, will they be able to live the peaceful life they long for?
Maybe, but it’s better to ask for others than to ask for yourself.
——
Returning to the Babu Hall of the palace, Zheng Quchi couldn't sleep all night in her bedroom. At the dawn, she stood in front of the case and wrote on the paper: "In the melee of the six countries, relying only on javelins to defend to the death is too passive. Well, if you want to be invincible, you have to prepare a strong fortress."
She placed a red circle on the word "fortress", which was very conspicuous. (End of chapter)
