I just want to play the game quietly Chapter 116: How?
At the beginning, Feng Qiuyan also deliberately suppressed its own speed, trying to keep its speed at the level of the fetal level and compete with Zhou Wen.
But as time went by and the ball was lost again and again, Feng Qiuyan unconsciously increased the speed and competed with Zhou Wen at the speed of Legend Rank.
The result made Feng Qiuyan more and more horrified. Legend Rank still can't rob Zhou Wen. Although his speed is indeed much faster than Zhou Wen, Zhou Wen stands in the middle because the driving range is only 20 meters wide. The distance is about ten meters.
The distance is short, and his speed advantage cannot be fully reflected.
The main reason is not this, although the short-distance speed advantage is not too obvious, but the advantage is the advantage, under normal circumstances he can definitely occupy a favorable position first.
Even if there is no way to occupy a favorable position, at his shooting speed, Zhou Wen can first hit the ball.
But Zhou Wen seems to be able to tell the prophet in general. Every time the ball hasn’t sprayed out, Zhou Wen has started to move. It’s too late to move when Feng Qiuyan sees the ball. Faster speed is useless, which makes Feng Qiuyan feel Very suffocated.
What makes Feng Qiuyan unacceptable is that when Zhou Wen grabbed the ball with him, he had been using the other hand to play games.
At first Feng Qiuyan thought Zhou Wen was insulting him intentionally, and actually did not really put his mind on the game.
But later Feng Qiuyan discovered that Zhou Wen was really in playing games, and his eyes had not even left from the game screen, it seemed that he grabbed the ball with him only casually.
"This guy... is so strong..." Feng Qiuyan sweated on his forehead and stared at Zhou Wen's back. The previous contempt had completely disappeared. Zhou Wen's back seemed to have grown taller and more majestic in his eyes. The wall that will never be captured.
Zhou Wen did not pay attention to Feng Qiuyan at all, he was indulging in new discoveries.
Di Ting (Listening Truth) earrings gave him strong hearing. When the ball was running in the jet ball machine, Zhou Wen was already able to hear clearly, so he could know which outlet will eject the ball one step earlier than Feng Qiuyan. Able to know the trajectory and landing point of the ball in advance.
But this is not a surprise to Zhou Wen. What surprised genuine to Zhou Wen was his thinking.
Zhou Wen is a special concentration person. In the past, no matter what he did, he was able to concentrate and be undisturbed by any foreign objects, so sometimes it seemed that people would be dumbfounded, and others said that he didn’t have anything. The reaction is the same.
Actually, it was not because Zhou Wen was stupid, but because he was so attentive that he didn’t hear what others were saying to him.
Now Zhou Wen found that he can concentrate on his work, but while he concentrates, he seems to be able to handle other things at the same time, which is hard to say clearly.
If you want to make a metaphor, you can compare Zhou Wen’s thinking to a computer processor. Previously Zhou Wen’s brain was a single-core processor, but now it is a dual-core processor that can handle more program at the same time.
Of course, this is just a metaphor, not accurate, but Zhou Wen can indeed hit all the **** while playing games, there seems to be no interference in thinking between the two.
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Zhou Wen also keenly found that when he was playing playing games and playing at the same time, the Immortal Bewilderment's Scripture would run particularly fast, more than double the rotation speed than usual.
"It seems that this should be the function of Immortal Bewilderment's Scripture." Zhou Wen increasingly feels that the origin of Immortal Bewilderment's Scripture is unusual, but he can’t figure out why Jing Daoxian will give him such a powerful primordial qi art in vain, just by looking at him The explanation seems a bit unreasonable.
Zhou Wen didn’t know the origin of Immortal Bewilderment's Scripture, so he didn’t know the terrible nature of Immortal Bewilderment's Scripture. If it weren’t for his spiritual concentration ability and talent, he would have been killed by Immortal Bewilderment's Scripture. Even if he didn’t die, he would go crazy.
Even now, when Zhou Wenye sleeps, there will always be the kind of whispering voice that reverberates in the ear all night. It’s hard for people to endure this kind of harassment all the time. Even if you don’t go crazy, your temper will change. Is particularly irritable, but Zhou Wen does not.
Zhou Wen was addicted to the new discovery and the thrill of practicing listening battles, but the Feng Qiuyan's face was getting ugly.
He has exhausted all his strength, but he still can't grab Zhou Wen. Although he can summon companion pet to win Zhou Wen, Feng Qiuyan's inner pride makes him not do that, and still only competes with Zhou Wen by his own physical ability.
Waiting for Zhou Wen to feel that today’s practice is enough, he stopped to rest and prepared to go back. Then he turned to look at Feng Qiuyan.
looked at this, but could not help but startled slightly.
He recognized Feng Qiuyan, but the appearance of Feng Qiuyan is very different from before. Now Feng Qiuyan is sweaty and panting constantly, his eyes are looking at Zhou Wen, like the eyes of rabbit, red, It seemed that he would choose people at any time and eat away, almost shocking Zhou Wen.
Feng Qiuyan is not really tired, but the psychological pressure is too great. With his body quality of Legend Rank, he was defeated to an ordinary fetal grade, and it was so miserable. In the case of Zhou Wen still having to play games in one hand He hasn't been able to grab a ball~IndoMTL.com~ The kind of psychological pressure is beyond the imagination of outsiders.
If it’s not Feng Qiuyan's’s perseverance, change to another person with a weaker mentality, maybe his confidence has already collapsed.
Feng Qiuyan wants to win, the greater the psychological pressure, the psychological fatigue far exceeds the physical fatigue.
"How did you do it?" When Zhou Wen thought that Feng Qiuyan would pounce on him and bit him, Feng Qiuyan stared at Zhou Wen and asked suddenly.
"How to do it?" Zhou Wen was slightly startled.
"Why can you predict the ball's landing point in advance without looking at the ball?" Feng Qiuyan asked his doubts.
He is better than Zhou Wen, but he only loses on this point.
"Because of this." Zhou Wen pointed to his ear, and then picked up the coat placed on the chair and turned and left.
Zhou Wen refers to the Di Ting (Listening Truth) earrings on his ears, and Feng Qiuyan apparently misunderstood Zhou Wen. He thought that Zhou Wen was referring to the ears. Not really in playing games, but to divert his attention by playing games, only listening to the ball with his ears, it turned out to be such an exercise method, it seems that the outside world is rumored to be a game otaku, but it is not the case, he is better than anyone Working harder, to play games is also a practice."
Obviously Feng Qiuyan misunderstood Zhou Wen. In fact, to play games is Zhou Wen’s main purpose, and practicing listening is just by the way.
"Zhou Wen, wait a minute." Seeing that Zhou Wen had stepped out of the driving range, Feng Qiuyan suddenly caught up like a dream.