I Just Want to Play the Game Quietly

At the beginning of the encounter, Feng Qiuyan also deliberately suppressed his own speed, trying to keep his speed at the level of Fantai's level and competing with Zhou Wen.

随着 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 legendary speed.

As a result, Feng Qiuyan became more and more horrified. The legendary speed still could not beat Zhou Wen. Although his speed was much faster than Zhou Wen, but because the driving range was only twenty meters wide, Zhou Wen stood in the middle. The distance is about ten meters.

With a short distance, his speed advantage cannot be fully realized.

The main reason is not this reason, although the short-range 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 he can't occupy a favorable position, with his speed, Zhou Wen can hit the ball first.

However, Zhou Wen seems to be able to understand the prophet. Every time the ball has not sprayed out, Zhou Wen has begun to move. When Feng Qiuyan sees the ball, it is too late to move. It is useless at a faster speed. This makes Feng Qiuyan. Feeling extremely aggrieved.

What makes Qiu Yan unacceptable is that Zhou Wen has been playing the game with his other hand when he grabbed the ball with him.

At the beginning, Feng Qiuyan thought that Zhou Wen was deliberately insulting him, but he didn't really put his mind on the game.

But Feng Qiuyan later discovered that Zhou Wen was really playing the game, and his sight did not even leave from the screen of the game. It seemed that grabbing the ball with him was random.

"This guy ... is so strong ..." Feng Qiuyan was sweating on his forehead and stared at Zhou Wen's back. The previous contempt had completely disappeared. Zhou Wen's back seemed to have become much taller and stronger in his eyes, just like a permanent The walls will not be captured.

Wu Zhouwen didn't pay attention to Feng Qiuyan at all, he was indulging in new discoveries.

谛 Listening to the earrings gave him powerful hearing. When the ball was running in the jet ball machine, Zhou Wen could already hear it clearly, so he could know which outlet would blow the ball earlier than Feng Qiuyan. Know the ball's trajectory and landing point in advance.

But this is not a discovery that surprised Zhou Wen. What really surprised Zhou Wen was his thinking.

Zhou Wenwen is a very focused person. No matter what he did before, he was able to concentrate on himself and not be disturbed by any foreign objects, so sometimes people seem to be dull, and what others say is like he has no response.

In fact, 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 finds out that he can concentrate as much as he can, but at the same time he seems to be able to handle other things at the same time, this feeling 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 capable of processing more programs at the same time.

Of course, this is just a metaphor and not accurate, but Zhou Wen can indeed hit all the **** while playing the game. There does not seem to be any thinking interference between the two.

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Zhou Wen also keenly discovered that when he was playing games and playing ball at the same time, the fanxianjing would run extremely fast, more than double the normal rotation speed.

"It seems that this should be the effect of the Mi Xian Jing." Zhou Wen increasingly felt that the origin of the Mi Xian Jing is unusual, but he couldn't figure out why Jingdao Xian would give him such a powerful vitality formula for nothing, just to see He explained it pleasingly, and seemed a bit unjustifiable.

Zhou Wen didn't know the origin of Mi Xian Jing. Naturally, he didn't know the terribleness of Mi Xian Jing. If it wasn't for his talents for mental concentration, he might have been killed by the Mi Xian Jing, even if he didn't die.

Even now, when Zhou Wen sleeps at night, there will still be such a whispering voice ringing in his ears all night long. For ordinary people, it is difficult to endure this kind of harassment. Even if he is not crazy, his temper will become very irritable. , But Zhou Wen did not.

Zhou Wen indulged in the thrill of new discoveries and practicing listening battles, but Feng Qiuyan's face became increasingly ugly.

He has exhausted all his efforts, but still can't **** Zhou Wen. Although he summons the companion pet to have a chance to defeat Zhou Wen, but Feng Qiuyan's inner pride keeps him from doing so, and still only competes with Zhou Wen by his own physical ability.

I waited for Zhou Wen to feel that today's practice was enough. When I stopped and rested, and was about to go back, I turned to look at Feng Qiuyan.

At this glance, I could not help but sigh slightly.

He recognized Feng Qiuyan, but now Feng Qiuyan looks very different from before. Now Feng Qiuyan is sweating, and he keeps panting, looking at Zhou Wen, like rabbit's eyes. It's just as red, as if you would choose someone to eat at any time, and almost startled Zhou Wen.

Feng Qiuyan is not really tired, but the psychological pressure is too great. With his legendary physical quality, he was defeated to a normal fetus, and he was defeated so miserably. Zhou Wen was still playing games with one hand. Under the circumstances, he has not been able to grab a ball ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ that kind of psychological pressure is beyond the imagination of outsiders.

If it wasn't Feng Qiuyan's perseverance, and replaced with another person with a lower mentality, maybe his confidence had already collapsed.

The more Qi Fengqiu Yan wants to win, the more psychological pressure it becomes, and the mental exhaustion far exceeds the physical exhaustion.

"How did you do that?" When Zhou Wen thought Feng Qiuyan would pounce on him and bit him, Feng Qiuyan stared at Zhou Wen and asked suddenly.

"What did you do?" Zhou Wen stunned slightly.

"Why can you predict the ball's landing point in advance without watching the ball?" Feng Qiuyan asked his doubts.

He is better than Zhou Wenqi, but only loses on this point.

"Because of this." Zhou Wen pointed to his ears, then lifted his jacket on the chair and turned away.

Zhou Wen was referring to the earrings on his ears, and Feng Qiuyan apparently misunderstood Zhou Wen's meaning. He thought that Zhou Wen was referring to the ears, and if he realized something instantly, he said to himself, "So it is, he is I ’m not really playing a game, I ’m using the game to divert my attention and just use my ears to listen to the ball. This turned out to be such an exercise method. It seems that outsiders say he is a game otaku, but this is not the case. Work harder. Playing games is also a practice. "

Obviously Feng Qiuyan has misunderstood Zhou Wen. In fact, Zhou Wen's main purpose is to play games. 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 chased up like a dream.