My Enhanceable Equipment

　　 "Gunfighting, have you heard of it?"

　　 Zhao Xiaolu's face showed a little pride, and picked up the cover of statistics and shook it.

　　 "You still believe this thing, let's not talk about how to estimate the distance, volume and wind speed coordinates with the naked eye, just the amount of calculation is not the human brain in a short time..."

　　 Lin Yu rolled his eyes and was about to refute a wave, but when he said half of it, he stopped stunned, staring at Zhao Xiaolu's face intently.

　　 "Reacted?"

　　 Zhao Xiaolu asked with a smile.

　　Gunfighting is a concept commonly seen in various science fiction works, but the most famous and intuitive is the one that appeared in the end of the movie's tear.

This is a concept that uses modern statistics and other theories to enhance the accuracy of shooting, combined with physical art swordsmanship, with the recoil of a firearm, the threat to life, and the aid of statistical combat, it can also be more flexible when fighting close combat. Find the shooting angle unexpectedly.

　　 Of course, it is just a concept, and I think very well, but normal people can't do this at all, so naturally there can't exist in reality.

　　However...

　　 "I almost forgot that you are not human anymore."

　　The tone of Lin language is a little more lemony.

　　 Normal people can't do it, but it doesn't mean they can't do it at all.

　　Distance and other data cannot be scanned, but it can be estimated or some auxiliary equipment can be borrowed. The calculation is not impossible. It is based on statistics. It is impossible to become a subject if it is not calculated.

　　 The biggest difficulty in gun fighting is actually only one, that is, time. Learn to spend a lot of time, and it takes a lot of time to calculate when you use it. There is not so much time for you to calculate in the battle, and the situation is also changing rapidly. There is no actual combat significance.

　　 But these are obviously not a problem for Zhao Xiaolu. As soon as the brain is overclocked, the speed of thinking increases and the flow of consciousness speeds up. Naturally, she is left with sufficient calculation time.

Just like the last time I faced a giant seal, it seemed to be a hit, but the actual time was enough for Lin Yu to jump off the roof. There was still a certain period of time before death. This period of time was particularly long in her perception. , Failed to dodge just because the body reaction did not keep up.

　　 can't hide, doesn't mean she can't think.

　　 "You are not human."

　　Zhao Xiaolu glanced again irritably.

　　 "Spoken, haha, spoofed."

　　Lin Yu smirked and changed the subject: "How long have you been thinking about this? Did you think about the results?"

　　 "Of course there is, look good."

　　Zhao Xiaolu really eats this set, he is proud of his head, and his right hand pulls a small piece of soil from the ground, and the fingers of his left hand are quickly pinched.

　　 "A palm of gold?"

　　 Lin subconsciously asked.

　　 As a former mansion, he had no other advantages, but his knowledge was broad enough.

　　Zhao Xiaolu's apparently ready-to-show performance is definitely not something to play with, and he has indeed heard of such pinch-counting.

In ancient times, there was no calculator. Although there was an abacus in the back, in fact, many ancient businessmen like to hide their hands in their sleeves when they talk about business, and they have derived many tricks. Kind of.

The principle is also very simple, that is, each knuckle is defined as a different number and hexadecimal to form a calculator-like auxiliary mental calculation. The principle is similar to an abacus, which is much easier than mental calculation, but it takes a long time to practice and Quite a test of memory.

　　 "Whether to be so old-fashioned, I am a modern improved version of the hand calculation, which can calculate the addition, subtraction, multiplication and division."

　　Zhao Xiaolu Renjun couldn't help but smiled, and the finger on the left palm that was sliding quickly stopped.

　　 But at this time she seemed to have already finished the calculation, and threw the small dirt on her right hand as soon as she shook her hand.

　　 Not far in front of her, there was a slap-sized lawn weed that was relatively sparse, and it looked like a bald piece. The small piece of soil that flew out just fell into the bald lawn.

　　 "Wow, yes, you can pretend to be their ancestors if you take the sword to the Taishan faction in Xiaoaoli."

　　Lin Yu was amazed when he saw this.

　　 There is such a trick in the Golden Swordsman. One palm pinches and the other hand attacks the sword with a sword. It is called Daizong. Zhao Xiaolu can take a sword with any hand to make a copycat.

　　 "How can it be so simple, I just practiced against that pit for a long time, and thanks to your dad's guidance, otherwise I wouldn't even be able to throw it."

　　Zhao Xiaolu smiled with satisfaction after seeing Lin Yu's reaction, and then became humble again.

　　 "Sister is so sick, can you teach me, Xiao Ke also wants to learn."

　　Xiao Ke's eyes shined beside him, and Qiao Shengsheng walked past, really intimate.

　　 "Why do you want to learn everything, I still want to."

　　Lin Yu looked both blushing and tasteful. He pulled the little girl in front of her and grumbled.

　　 "Hey, Xiaoke, ignore him, sister, this is even more powerful, would you like to see it?"

Zhao Xiaolu smiled proudly, turned Xiao Ke to his side again, then got up and backed a little, practiced the dragon fist in a wide open, and punched the tiger with a punch, but he didn't know when he would get stuck~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ After three tricks and two tricks, I hurled out my tongue and stopped.

　　 "Are you smart?"

　　Lin Yu seemed to have thought of something since Zhao Xiaolu played a fist, but he was slightly unsure and asked slightly frowned.

　　 "No, this is my newly developed technique to stimulate muscles with electric current. Although I haven't figured it out yet, but when I get a good combination of statistics, it is a super enhanced version of gun fighting."

Zhao Xiaolu smiled like a winning cock, and gave a smug explanation, then leaned over and touched Xiao Ke's head: "Hee hee, Xiao Ke, my sister is not terrible. Don't talk to this brother in the future, my sister takes you play."

"not good."

　　Xiao Ke hesitated for a while, and his face was full of tangles, only a moment later said weakly: "Sister, you teach Xiao Ke to throw stones, OK, this grandfather and brother have already met..."

　　 The smile on Zhao Xiaolu's face stiffened.

　　 "Hahaha, Xiao Ke is really sensible, he doesn't need to learn from this sister when throwing stones. Let's find an uncle who is more powerful than my sister."

Lin Yu laughed loudly, and took Xiaoke over, squeezed her face, and then said to Zhao Xiaolu: "Don’t you know that I am studying this recently? I’ll give you a tutorial, and you’re wondering if you’re going to get the year of the monkey.”

　　 "I don't need you to teach, I'm almost done."

　　Zhao Xiaolu was so angry that her teeth tickled, and she turned her head bulgingly.

　　 In fact, she also had some guesses about what Lin Yu was studying recently. When Lin Yu asked her to call her from time to time, she was puzzled. After so long, she naturally understood.

　　 Otherwise... she won't think about this unexpectedly.

　　Is it too difficult to practice martial arts or is it uncomfortable to lie in bed as salted fish?