This kind of blow made Hu Mingchen very frustrated. He wanted to shout a few times to vent the powerlessness in his heart.

He couldn't do it with his right hand and his left hand was a mess. It was difficult for Hu Mingchen to have confidence.

After throwing it a few more times, Hu Mingchen simply lay down on the ground to calm down. Except for being nailed to the wooden board again, all the others fell to the ground without exception. Even the nailed one was crooked.

Very ugly.

Lying on the ground, looking at the wooden board, and turning his head to look at the balloons, Hu Mingchen was a little irritated. If he wanted to meet Pei Qiang's requirements, he would have to wait until the year of the monkey.

Hu Mingchen wanted to give up. It was an impossible task. But as soon as the idea came up, he was immediately blocked and eliminated by himself.

You can't give up. How can you give up just because of a little difficulty? No matter what you do, persistence is the key. Pei Qiang must have his reasons for making such an arrangement, and he has already guessed his reasons. In this case

, then you have to keep practicing.

But how can we meet his requirements? One requirement is light and the other is accurate. Especially now that I am using my left hand, it is really difficult.

There must be some kind of method, but it's a pity that bastard Pei Qiang didn't say it. If there is no method, it will be impossible for others to practice to the level of perfect shots. Hu Mingchen doesn't believe that he really

How much stupider than others.

In this closed room, due to the lack of air circulation, although the sunlight was blocked, it still seemed stuffy. After Hu Mingchen lay down for a while, the ground under his back became hot. Hu Mingchen quickly rolled over and changed to a cooler place.

place.

After the fever subsided, Hu Mingchen's hot brain also cooled down.

Just make peace with what you have come, and you cannot go back in disgrace like this. No matter whether you are able to meet Pei Qiang's request in the end, at least you have to try your best to work hard. No matter what the final result is, at least you have worked hard and tried your best. Then

There won't be any regrets either.

Hu Mingchen remembered that the reason why he was able to pass the previous hurdles step by step was related to his perseverance and fighting spirit of not giving up.

Stay calm, you must be calm, and work hard, you must work hard. If others can do it, there is no reason for you to be so much worse than others.

Hu Mingchen felt a little ashamed when he remembered that he had thrown a dagger for the sake of throwing a dagger just now without any intention at all. He was just responding impetuously and sometimes without even looking carefully at where the black spot was.

Thinking of this, Hu Mingchen stood up and said: "I am no worse than others. If others can do it, there is no reason why I can't do it."

Hu Mingchen twisted his neck, shook his head, and regained his confidence. He walked over calmly and picked up the dagger, stepped back behind the ten-meter line, took a deep breath, and stared at the center of the opposite panel.

That little black spot seemed to be magnified by his deep concentration.

He slowly raised the dagger with his left hand and pointed it head-on at the central black spot. For a moment, Hu Mingchen had the illusion that the dagger he stretched out had just hit the black spot.

Calmly, holding his breath and concentrating, suddenly, Hu Mingchen raised his left hand and threw the dagger. This time, Hu Mingchen still didn't hit the bullseye, but he achieved Hu Mingchen's best result in two days. Not only did the dagger nail the board, but it also hit the target.

It was very close to the black spot. If you hadn't walked in and looked, you would have found that there was still a little distance. Hu Mingchen would have thought that he finally got what he wanted and hit the target with one blow.

Although this throw still did not hit the target, it gave Hu Mingchen unlimited hope and confidence. As long as he worked hard, it was really not an unreachable possibility.

Hu Mingchen's heart became excited for a moment. It seemed that whether it was yesterday or today, he was not focused enough on this matter. At least, he was not immersed in it, let alone realized that point and the dagger in his hand.

Pulling out the dagger, Hu Mingchen turned around and walked forward step by step with his eyes slightly closed. When he felt that he was almost done, he stopped and opened his eyes and saw that he had indeed crossed the line.

Standing still, turning around, Hu Mingchen learned the pattern from the last time. He took a deep breath calmly, then his pupils narrowed slightly, and his eyes were fixed on the small black dot. Then, he slowly raised his left hand, with the tip of the knife forward, straight.

Pointing at the black spot that was a little magnified in Hu Mingchen's heart, Hu Mingchen shouted, then raised the dagger like lightning, aimed at the black spot and threw it out.

"Bang." The dagger was still nailed to the wooden board. Hu Mingchen walked forward to look anxiously and saw that the dagger was still nailed in the same position as last time.

Although I still didn't hit the target, it was not easy to have such close and stable results twice. Besides, I was using my left hand. If I was using my right hand, would I have already hit the target?

Hu Mingchen showed a slightly smug smile, quickly pulled out the dagger, turned around, stepped back outside the red line step by step, and then repeated the previous two actions.

Hu Mingchen kept throwing for two hours. Although there was still no center, using this method of holding his breath and concentrating, at least he did not miss the target once, and each time the center position was not too far from the black spot.

After more than two hours in a row, Hu Mingchen's left hand was tired and sore. He rested for five minutes and continued to work hard.

After resting for five minutes, Hu Mingchen felt that his left hand was still sore, so Hu Mingchen shook his right hand. He planned to try it with his right hand. After all, his right hand had been resting for more than half a day.

Hu Mingchen switched the dagger from his left hand to his right hand. He did not throw it away immediately, but held the dagger in his hand and rubbed it for a while to feel the feel.

Whether you are practicing spear or sword practice, there seems to be a saying that the best state is the integration of man and gun, the harmony of man and sword, and the harmony of man and sword. Only in this state can it be possible to control the gun at will.

Move, the knife moves with the heart and the sword moves with the heart.

If this statement is correct, then Hu Mingchen also hopes to have a dagger to follow his heart, and hopes that the dagger in his hand can cooperate with him in a tacit understanding. At this time, the feel becomes very important.

After rubbing it for more than ten minutes, Hu Mingchen felt that what he was holding in his hand was not a dagger that could kill people, but his own plaything, and it even gradually became a part of his body.

After feeling that the fire was almost done, Hu Mingchen began to face the target, take a deep breath, stare, raise his hand, luck, raise his hand, and throw.

With a "swish", Hu Mingchen's eyes followed the dagger flying towards the black spot in the center of the target.

Hu Mingchen ran over to take a look with excitement, and saw that the tip of the dagger had indeed pierced the black spot.

"Aha, I did it, I did it." Such a result made Hu Mingchen jump up with excitement.

Nothing is difficult in this world, as long as there is a willful person. Things that I thought were impossible and out of reach were actually achieved so quickly, which made it difficult for Hu Mingchen to suppress his excitement.

Unfortunately, Hu Mingchen was the only one in the room, and there was no one to share his joy with him.

Now that he has hit the black spot, Hu Mingchen has to pick the next balloon.

In fact, Pei Qiang saw what Hu Mingchen had just done outside the court. Hu Mingchen's progress was a bit beyond his expectation.

At that time, Pei Qiang thought that it would take at least four days for Hu Mingchen to hit the bull's-eye black spot. This was when he had some understanding. Who knew that Hu Mingchen was really lucky, and he reached the target ahead of schedule the next day?

possible outcomes.

For this second balloon, after Hu Mingchen had the experience of throwing targets, his hands could basically stop shaking, but his grasp of strength was still lacking. He first gently pressed the dagger blade up,

If it was too light, the thread did not break. If I applied a little more force, there was a bang and the thread broke, but the balloon also burst.

This time the balloon burst, Hu Mingchen was not as frustrated as the first one. At least he felt that even though the balloon burst, he could still hit the black bullseye.

Hu Mingchen turned around and went back to throwing the dagger at the board.

Another success may not necessarily lead to another success in the future. It is not an easy task to throw a small dagger ten meters away and hit such a small black spot. In addition to talking about strength, it is also more or less important.

Some luck.

Hu Mingchen's luck seemed to have been used up today. Although he was very serious and cautious in every throw, until the end of the training in the evening, Hu Mingchen did not hit the black spot again. Fortunately, every time he threw seriously, the effect was

They're all pretty good. The farthest distance is only about ten centimeters from the black spot. It's no longer as messed up as before.

In this kind of repeated training, on the fourth day, Hu Mingchen was finally able to retract and break the thread, but the balloon still maintained its intact bulging state.

If you ask Hu Mingchen how he did it, he couldn't explain it. He just relied on his feeling. After pressing the dagger up, with a slight movement, the thread broke, and he quickly took the dagger back.

.

After the fourth day, Hu Mingchen's throwing dagger was more than twice as fast as the second day. Although he was still in the same process, it seemed that as soon as he stared at it, the black spot would be caught and locked in his eyes, and

It seems that the movement of his hand does not require special aiming at the black spot. As long as the target is locked and his mind is as calm as water, his hand can fly the dagger immediately.

This quick movement of the dagger made Hu Mingchen feel a lot better. If the operation was as slow as before, no matter how effective it was, it would at least make Hu Mingchen feel a little tired. At the moment, he at least kept his eyes open to see where the dagger was going to be thrown.

What a refreshing feeling.

Seven days, just like the previous one, Hu Mingchen spent seven days to finally cut the threads on the seven balloons of different colors. Among them, Hu Mingchen burst three balloons, and the other four were still intact.

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