Chapter 85

Zhang Fanfan has been looking at the materials. In the afternoon, hansu came back a few times, but they didn't talk to each other. Zhang Fanfan didn't care about something in his heart. When he closed the materials, he looked at the time, and it was already five o'clock.

"Everyone, it's time to leave. I'll go first."

"Ordinary. Let's have some later."

"No, my sister has finished eating at home. Another day, I'll treat you to it."

Zhang ordinary said hello one by one and left the strange place. Instead of going home directly, he turned to a pesticide store.

As soon as I enter the door, I see the landlady behind the counter, drowsy and knocking on the desk

"Madame, is there any herbicide?"

The landlady seems to have no business this day. After being woken up, she is very enthusiastic: "yes, what kind do you want? Paraquat or baldness

"Which one works well? Give me which one. It's not bad for money." Zhang ordinary patted the waist bag, a rich look.

The proprietress turned her lips and installed a large sum of money in the pesticide store. This was the first one, but she had to do business. She enthusiastically introduced a paraquat, and after spraying it, she guaranteed that there would be no grass left for three years.

"OK, that's it. If it doesn't work, I'll come back to you."

"Don't worry, brother. Elder sister can cheat you. My family has been in business for more than 20 years. I'll wrap it for you first."

As he spoke, a man came in, wrapped in a tight cloth,

"Boss, give me five bottles of ant medicine, big one."

As soon as the man spoke, Zhang ordinary couldn't help looking over. It was the man's voice that was so special. It was like his vocal cord had been injured. His voice was as bad as cutting through the glass with a knife. Moreover, he was wrapped up in a strict manner. It was also very special in the scorching sun.

He joked: "brother, five bottles of ant medicine, how many ants are there in your family."

The man didn't speak. He turned to look at him. Zhang ordinary was excited. He saw a dark hole. One eye of this guy was gone, and the naked skin seemed to have been gnawed by something. No wonder it was so tightly wrapped that it was disfigured.

The landlady took out five bottles of ant medicine and handed it to the man. After paying, she turned and left.

Zhang ordinary looking at his back, eyes flash doubt, how does he feel this man some strange? And... I'm familiar with it, but I can't remember it.

"Brother, brother, do you want paraquat?"

The landlady's voice interrupted Zhang's thoughts. She turned her head and remembered that she had bought something. After paying, she couldn't help asking:

"Madame, who is this man? Why do you buy so much ant medicine and live in the forest? "

"A strange man, who knows, came here yesterday and bought five or six bottles. Maybe it's a gift. "

Zhang ordinary turns a white eye, whose family takes ant medicine to give away, this landlady before paying the bill after paying the attitude gap is too big.

He took paraquat to his home and sprayed the weeds in the yard the first thing he did. There was no way. It was the easiest place to breed ants. He didn't want to be watched all the time in the yard. Although Sister Li was not the enemy to himself, she was not the only one in the family.

After dinner, he took advantage of the moonlight to quietly come to the yard, and began to slap himself, knowing himself and his enemy. He always wanted to find out what role this thing had in addition to fighting, and he didn't know how to trigger it before his paw came out.

The sound of Pa Pa Pa rang out in the yard again. I don't know how many people can't sleep.

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In the past few days, Zhang Fanfan basically has two points and one line at home. At noon, he goes to the monitoring room to learn the use of vision from Qingqing. At night, he practices the trigger of golden scale beetle in the yard. Except for hansu, he still doesn't pay much attention to him, but nothing else happens.

Monitoring Room,

Qingqing sits in front of the huge monitor wall, like an old monk standing still, but the frequency of his eyes turning is as high as seven or eight times a second. Moreover, no matter which monitoring time point Zhang Pingfan points out, he can tell what happened.

"Dynamic vision doesn't just capture what you think he's moving, but also observe what you think he's still, and he's actually moving."

"For example, when you want to run, the moment you start, you think it's static, but in fact, when he decides to run in his mind, his muscles are already moving. When this command is passed to his feet, the whole person is the voice of others. But for dynamic vision, you have to observe when his idea comes into being. This is dynamic vision. "

Zhang ordinary has a big head, and his brain sends out instructions to action. This process may take milliseconds to calculate, right? Can this really be captured with the naked eye?

When he asked this question, Qingqing nodded seriously.

"Yes."

Zhang ordinary eyes a turn: "that green green teacher, you give me a demonstration?" Does he really not believe that this kind of thing can be observed? Don't normal brain reactions take time?

Qingqing gnaws her fingers and thinks about it. Finally, she agrees. She jumps down from the stool and stands opposite Zhang ordinary. The distance between them is about four meters, which is the closest distance Qingqing can accept.

He held a handful of chalk head in his hand and said, "you can hide at will later. I'll throw chalk at you."

"Good." Zhang ordinary agreed, but he was still suspicious. The clothes he was wearing today were very loose and tightly covered. How could the other party see the change of his muscles? He even thought that if he could prove that Qingqing could not do something, maybe he could ask for something else. He didn't believe that Qingqing would give everything to him. After all, he would teach his apprentices to starve to death. If he was himself, he would have one or two unique skills.

"Well, you start."

Qingqing naturally stood in the same place and said that her eyes were clear, which was no different from the normal observation. It was not like Zhang Pingfan who could hardly see the pupils when he used his dynamic vision.

At this time, Zhang ordinary suddenly jumped to the left, wanted to take a surprise, who knows when he landed the moment, a chalk head is in the chest.

"I'll go, so fast?"

"Normal operation."

If he bites his teeth, I won't believe it. Come again! Another jump to the right, another piece of chalk. He continued to roll to the right without stopping, then turned back without looking. After a few rounds, he stopped and gasped.

There have to be some missing ones, right?

At a close look, Qingqing still stood in the same place, but all the chalk heads in her hands were gone.

Looking down, as like as two peas, the number of chalk on the top is counted, and it is exactly the same as the number of chalk.

This time he was really scared. His movements were fast enough, even he sometimes didn't know where to turn, but Qingqing could predict it. It was amazing!

"Qingqing, how did you do it? I didn't think about it just now? "

"I haven't either. Instinct is faster than thinking. Don't hesitate when you think where the other person is."

After hearing this, Zhang Fan suddenly remembered a sentence from the old textbook "oil seller":

No other, only hand familiar.

Thinking of this, he showed a flattering smile on his face and rubbed his hands: "teacher Qingqing, how long will it take if I practice to this point?"

"I don't know. I'll do it in the first place." Such a simple answer makes Zhang ordinary very speechless. With other people's inborn advantages, how can he learn by himself.

Zhang ordinary some dejected, muttered: "since you can't learn, you still teach me."

"I didn't teach you. I just told you the correct usage of dynamic vision. I said before that I can't teach people. I can only tell you some feelings."

If you think about it carefully, is it true that you have nothing to learn?

Zhang ordinary or some unwilling: "then every time I force too hard, how to do this problem? Can't you still grow up? "

He looked at Qingqing with a worried face, for fear of saying something from his mouth. Of course, fortunately, Qingqing didn't think about it seriously and said:

"In fact, this situation has something to do with your unskilled control. When the alien dynamic vision of frogs just appeared, it was used to prey on flying mosquitoes and fruit flies. However, the daily harvest is often not as big as the one hour harvest of mature frogs. The main reason is that you can't skillfully use dynamic vision, resulting in eye fatigue and inability to accurately target."

"What's the solution?" Zhang Fan asked.

"It's very simple. You can try to see a fast car first, capture three pictures at the same distance, and make sure that the distance of each picture is the same. When you can clearly see three pictures of the fast car at the same distance, you can change a car. The speed of this car is slower than before, the same distance, the same three pictures, and so on, In this way, your vision can produce different visual effects with the different speed of everything, so as to avoid unnecessary waste. In this way, you don't have to look at the speed of the bullet when you see the speed of the mosquito flying out

Yes! Before I saw that the speed of cold crisp boxing was the same as that of Roman who was not good at speed. Wouldn't that waste a lot of unnecessary loss, which is equivalent to anti-aircraft artillery hitting mosquitoes. Although the car watching method is a bit clumsy, it's good that it can make me step by step!

Zhang said: "thank you Qingqing!"

As soon as he unfolded his arms and was about to step forward, Qingqing turned back in horror. At this time, the door of the monitoring room was suddenly pushed open

"Qingqing, someone reported that Zhang Ping was making trouble again. How about you..."

Hansu just came in to see this scene, the whole person was stunned, Qingqing shivering in the corner, Zhang ordinary stiff turned his head, dry smile: "ha ha... Team leader, if I say I'm doing radio gymnastics... Do you believe it?"

"Asshole!"

Bang!

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