Early the next morning.
Before Qin Tian even woke up, Qin Laner excitedly pulled him out of the tent.
"Dad! The sun has come out, let's start the special training soon!" Qin Laner looked at Qin Tian who was still yawning in front of him. There was no sleepiness that a child of this age should have on his cute face.
Because Qin Tian and Qin Lan'er were camping by the river, when they woke up early in the morning, the coolness of the water vapor immediately irritated Qin Tian's skin.
Along with a burst of goosebumps, Qin Tian's spirit lifted a little.
He looked at the time on his watch.
"Lan'er, it's only 6:30 now." Qin Tian said speechlessly.
It was so early, he could obviously sleep a little longer.
"No! The teacher told us that the best plan for the day is in the morning. Dad, don't sleep too much." Qin Laner shook her head and pretended to study, and in turn taught Qin Lan'er like a little adult. sky.
But in reality, it was just the motivation to learn to fly knives that drove her.
On weekdays, when Qin Tian wakes her up, it can be said that he visits the thatched cottage three times.
"Okay, okay, you're the only one who's a ghost." Qin Tian rubbed Qin Lan'er's hair in a funny way, then took out the washing tools and walked to the river.
When this forest was not used as a hunting ground, it was also a protected area, and the environment was well protected. The water in this river was also quite clean and clear, and there was no problem in using it for cooking and washing.
"Have you brushed your teeth?" Qin Tian looked at Qin Lan'er behind him.
"No." Qin Laner shook her head honestly. After she woke up, she only thought about practicing flying knives, so she chose to drag Qin Tian up, not wanting to wash up.
soon.
Two figures, one large and one small, squatted by the water and began to brush their teeth.
"Hey hey hey~ Daddy, Nidne still has bubbles." Qin Laner turned her head and looked at Qin Tian brushing his teeth and said with a smile.
"The same goes for you, little cat." Qin Tian looked at the reflection in the water, and really, after wiping it off, he also laughed when he saw Qin Lan'er getting all the foam on the tip of his nose.
After restarting the practice of flying knives on a moving target, Qin Laner was obviously much better than yesterday.
With Qin Tian throwing the ball twenty times in total, Qin Laner's hit rate continued to rise.
When the third ball was thrown, Qin Laner hit it.
Then, the fifth, the sixth, and the eighth.
Until the end, Qin Laner's hit rate had reached about 60%.
This speed of progress is really amazing. After all, yesterday, Qin Laner didn't successfully hit a small ball until the last time.
The speed of progress can be called terrifying. At this time, in Qin Tian's view, even though there is an element of systematic cultivation of his own method, it also shows that Qin Laner's talent is not too much to say that he is one in a million.
"Dad, how are you? Am I very powerful?" During the short break, Qin Laner held up her nose proudly.
Qin Tian gave a thumbs up without hesitation: "Lan'er's progress is indeed very fast. It seems that Lan'er you do have a talent in this area."
"Hehehe~" Qin Laner laughed happily.
"Does Lan'er know why he has made such rapid progress?" Qin Tian is ready to find out the rules for Qin Lan'er so that Qin Lan'er can make further progress.
Facing Qin Tian's question, Qin Laner thought for a while, recalling the sound that would appear in her mind every time she threw a flying knife, and the warmth that rose from her belly.
"Dad, it seems like someone is talking in my head."
"Besides, I seem to have something in my stomach. Is this the legendary internal power?" Qin Laner's little face was full of curiosity.
Something in your stomach? Hearing this, Qin Tian couldn't help but feel black lines in his head.
But the secret book of flying knife skills was created by Qin Tian through the system.
He knew very well that there was no such thing as internal strength in the secret book, but according to theory, when practicing the flying knife stunt, if the practitioner is very consistent with the flying knife stunt and has extremely high understanding, he will indeed be able to do it. A wonderful thing is produced in a practitioner's body.
But this air flow is not the traditional internal force, but the intention of the sword.
According to the content in the secret book, no one with extraordinary talent can understand the sword's intention. Now it seems that Lan'er's talent is far more terrifying than I thought. Qin Tian couldn't help but think to himself.
"No, that's called sword intention. Only geniuses who practice flying knives can master it." Qin Tian nodded slightly and answered Qin Lan'er's doubts.
"Dad, am I very powerful?" Qin Laner's eyes lit up after hearing Qin Tian's explanation.
"Yes, but if Lan'er wants to become a heroine in the future, she must also study hard." Qin Tian's original intention of teaching Qin Lan'er to fly a knife was just for self-protection. Of course, he would not put the cart before the horse.
As a university professor, he certainly knows what's appropriate in this regard.
"Reading..." Qin Laner looked at Qin Tian with a blank look.
Reading is no more fun than practicing knife throwing.
Of course, Qin Laner only dared to say this from the bottom of her heart. She would never dare to say it in front of Qin Tian.
If Qin Tian gets angry and doesn't teach her how to fly a knife, won't Qin Lan's dream of becoming a heroine die?
"Lan'er will study hard!" Qin Lan'er answered Qin Tian's question, but she seemed to be convincing herself.
"Okay, Dad, let's continue!"
soon.
Time passed slowly in practice.
After seeing Qin Lan'er's progress, Qin Tian's training for Qin Lan'er became more and more strict.
Not only does the power of throwing the ball increase, it also makes the ball fly faster.
He even started throwing more than two small balls at the same time.
However, when Qin Tian threw three small balls at the same time, Qin Laner, who had been facing two small balls with ease, seemed to be confused and became confused.
Not to mention hitting three small balls, not even one hit.
Frequently, he looked at one thing at the expense of the other. As a result, he looked like an idiot. The throwing knife didn't even touch the edge of the ball.
This strange situation continued until evening.
But Qin Tian knew very well that this was the last obstacle that Qin Lan'er encountered to gain a first glimpse of the door.
Being able to handle three small balls at the same time can prove that Qin Laner has reached the level of first glimpse.
Because of the characteristics of the flying knife skill, basically speaking, one hand can only shoot one flying knife at a time.
Even if the flying knife stunt is just an entry-level skill, the requirements for energy and spirit are very strict.
Being able to hit three small balls at the same time shows that Qin Laner's reaction speed, mental concentration, and shooting speed have reached a new level.
And this realm is the first level among the flying knife skills - the first glimpse of the door.
To put it simply, Qin Laner's brain's CPU is currently insufficient. Faced with three small balls appearing at the same time, it suddenly crashed due to a program operation error.
This also made Qin Laner, who was originally full of energy, find that the more she practiced, the more she regressed, and suddenly became wilted, like an eggplant beaten by frost.
It was just her unwillingness to admit defeat and her love for martial arts that allowed her to regain her strength after waking up the next day and drag Qin Tian out of bed again.
Ever since.
Qin Laner began a cycle of expectations, disappointments, repeated defeats, and repeated defeats for several days.
At night, after Qin Laner went to bed early after a tiring day, Qin Tian stroked Qin Laner's hair with a kind face.
"I will definitely become the best heroine in the world!"
When Qin Laner, who was sleeping soundly, muttered this dream talk, Qin Tian couldn't help but laugh.
