The last days of Gaowu: I can see the health bars of all things

Chapter 8 Basic Spear Skills
Li Shuang's eyes showed surprise, "I can take you to Uncle Fang Li. He has been with my father for many years and is the best at using spears."

Lin Jia nodded. In fact, he wanted to learn archery.

But in the entire camp, Li Shuang only had a bow in his hand, and most of the others used wooden spears.

"Okay, I'll go find him."

"I'll take you there."

Li Shuang led Lin Jia towards the eighth building.

It can be seen that Fang Li's relationship with the Li Shuang siblings is better.

As he walked, Li Shuang said in a low voice: "If you can, you should practice shooting more. The wooden spear thrust is not as easy to practice as you thought, because after all, it is a close-range attack. Unless you are strong enough to compete! As for the weak ferocious beasts, they will run away when they see people and have no chance to get close."

Lin Jia nodded, he had heard these things from other adults.

Downstairs in the eighth building, there are some remaining community park equipment from long ago.

The horizontal bars, seesaws, and some slides are all rusty.

In the open space over here, Fang Li was leading some of his men to practice marksmanship.

It's called marksmanship, but it's actually just a simple stab at the scarecrow in front of you.

"Drink! Drink!"

"Hard, hard, harder. If you treat the scarecrow like an armored pig, it's useless to aim at the area below the neck. It's useless to poke it in the eyes!"

A middle-aged man with a white bandage on his arm was roaring at the top of his lungs.

This is Fang Li. When he was dealing with the armored pig yesterday, he accidentally injured his arm.

"Uncle Fang."

Li Shuang walked forward, but before she could get close, Fang Li turned around and said hello: "Li Shuang, you're here. When do you plan to go hunting? Although my hands are injured, my feet are fine. I can go out with you."

While talking, the young men behind him also stopped and looked at Li Shuang.

Li Shuang shook his head and said: "Uncle Fang, you're injured, you'd better rest in the camp. I won't go far this time."

"How can that be possible? You have little experience in hunting."

"It's okay, this is Lin Jia. He said he wants to learn gun skills from you."

Fang Li looked at Lin Jia, patted Lin Jia's arm, nodded and said, "It's fleshy and quite strong. It's a good seedling."

After finishing speaking, he turned to several young people and shouted: "We are talking, what are you looking at? Hurry up and practice. If you work harder now, it will be easier to kill the beasts later, you know?"

Several young men trembled and quickly continued to practice thrusting with wooden spears.

Fang Li looked at Lin Jia again and said, "I know you. Your parents used to be in another hunting team. They seem to have disappeared. It's a pity."

Lin Jia nodded: "I want to learn spear skills and become stronger!"

"Come to my house."

Fang Li turned around and walked towards the building.

"Uncle Fang, I'll go and get busy first." Li Shuang said goodbye.

Following Fang Li to the room on the first floor, he saw many spears of different sizes in the room.

Some are not purely wooden, but have iron spearheads at the front.

In addition, there were daggers, daggers, and the most outrageous thing was a machete more than one meter long.

"So many weapons." Lin Jia touched the machete in surprise.

In this era, iron weapons were very precious.

Fang Li smiled and said, "When Boss Niu and I were 15 years old, we went out hunting and picked up a lot of weapons in the wild. But to be honest, these weapons are useless to you."

Seeing Lin Jia's confused look, Fang Li explained: "Without these knives and daggers, you are no match for ferocious beasts, such as the armored pig yesterday. Do you think this machete is useful in cutting it?" ? Useless, absolutely useless! Through our hunting experience, spears are the most useful. Facing the powerful defense of ferocious beasts, you can only hurt them by attacking their local parts. Do you understand now? Lin Jia understood: "So that's it."

Fang Li chose a spear with an iron spearhead, handed it to Lin Jia and said, "Take it."

Lin Jia took it and felt something in his heart. It was one-third heavier than his wooden spear.

"How is it, is it heavy?"

"Heavy!"

"Let's go outside. I'll teach you the art of spearmanship. Remember, there are eight moves in spearmanship. Once you learn these eight moves, you will basically be able to protect yourself."

"These eight moves are: preparation posture, the preparation posture must be good, advance to attack, retreat to defend. The second move is to thrust. The third move is to meet the attack. The fourth move is to intercept. The fifth move is to chop. . The sixth move is to stab. The seventh move is to strike. The eighth move is to put the gun back!"

"Among them, the striking move is relatively rare, but once learned, it can be used to consume the enemy's physical strength and energy, and create threats and containment. In the striking action, the gun barrel is used to strike hard to make the enemy feel uncomfortable and stressed . This action requires attention to the strength and coordination of the hands and waist, as well as accurately finding the attack point. At the same time, attention must be paid to maintaining body stability to avoid skill errors."

As expected, Fang Li had a very high understanding of spear skills. At this moment, Lin Jia was full of energy.

After a while, Fang Li came outside, holding a spear with an iron tip, and began to practice.

After completing a set of moves, Lin Jia was about to learn them in a decent manner, when a prompt suddenly appeared in front of him.

At this moment, he had the urge to scream.

Because he discovered that a new skill appeared!

[Skill: Basic Spear Skill. (1%), Features: None. 】

"Okay, okay, great!"

Lin Jia shouted excitedly.

Fang Li put away his gun and gave Lin Jia a strange look. Young people nowadays are so good at flattering.

It is true that I played well with the gun just now, but there is no need to do this, right?
"Lin Jia, don't get too happy too early. If you want to learn to my level, it will take at least three months. Do you have the patience?" He pointed at the eight young people not far away: "Have you seen them? They all I’ve been studying for a year and I still haven’t mastered it.”

Lin Jia nodded: "I will work hard."

"It's useless to just say it. When everyone came to learn from me, they said they would work hard, but in the end, how many can persist? If they can persist, our camp will not be short of food, what do you think?"

Before Lin Jia could answer, Fang Li threw the spear to Lin Jia: "You practice with my spear, the iron head will not wear out easily."

"Ok."

After taking the spear, Lin Jia felt excited and had the urge to fight for his life.

Seeing Lin Jia's excitement, Fang Li was not surprised.

Young people are all like this. For example, among the eight young people, none of them were like this just now. They were full of hope for the future, thinking that they were the children of destiny and could learn everything very quickly.

But in the end, through setbacks one after another, I gradually realized the reality. The heat faded away in 3 minutes, laziness grew, and everyone was lost.

brush!
Without saying a word, Lin Jia stabbed the scarecrow in front of him.

Insert!

Take it back!

Insert!

Take it back!

Proficiency has indeed improved.

[Skill: Basic Spear Skill. (3%), Features: None. 】

"Is it going up by 1% every time?"

Lin Jia nodded silently.

(End of this chapter)