Chapter 7 Shooter
"Two lives!!"
The dog stared at the panel under his eyes, his tongue sticking out, excited, "Hmm, let me study it."
The next moment, the shadow under the dog's feet suddenly swelled up, and with a puff, it blew up and burst like a bubble.
Instantly, a little puppy flashed out from the broken bubble, looking exactly like the dog.
Fang Zhixing looked at the two dogs, there was no difference at all, and said in shock: "Oh my god, shadow clones?"
"Yeah, almost."
The dog was instantly proud and responded: "I can create several me if I have several lives. Similarly, if you kill one of me, there will be another me."
Fang Zhixing took a deep breath and said: "You can be resurrected, isn't that awesome?"
"Hehehe, same here."
The dog grinned, now he has two lives, he can die one more time.
And this will mean that he will have one more chance to try and fail in his dog life than others.
Fang Zhixing was amazed and was about to praise them, but he saw two thin dogs circling each other and licking each other's fur, enjoying it.
`(*>﹏<*)′
Fang Zhixing couldn't help but say disdainfully: "You will never be lonely again."
"Ah?"
The thin dog suddenly came back to his senses, coughed awkwardly, and in a flash of his mind, another him suddenly turned into a black gas and sank into the ground.
The thin dog immediately said solemnly: "Hurry up, try your plug-in, is it useful?"
Fang Zhixing looked at the panel again.
"Do 20 push-ups in a row..."
Take a deep breath, he immediately lay on the ground, pressed his hands on the ground, and supported his body.
Press down, lift up!
Press down, lift up!
"Hoo hoo!" Fang Zhixing only did two push-ups, and his breathing began to become heavy.
Xigou was watching the show from the side and shouted, "Can you do it?"
Fang Zhixing didn't say anything, but gritted his teeth and did three more.
At this time, his arms had begun to tremble slightly and felt sore.
Xigou was swaying back and forth, watching anxiously.
Fang Zhixing was panting like a cow, and after a few breaths, he did three more, barely holding on, and his arms were shaking wildly.
Xigou said, "It's over, you're such a loser."
As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Zhixing fell to the ground with a snap, having only done eight in total.
He turned over and lay on the ground, his chest heaving violently, and he felt uncomfortable all over.
There was no way, this body had been malnourished for a long time, and his physical fitness was extremely poor. Being able to do eight push-ups in one breath was already a very good result.
Xigou said contemptuously: "You are not good enough. I thought you were a genius, but you are a loser."
Fang Zhixing was also very depressed and said speechlessly: "I didn't eat breakfast, so I don't have the energy."
When "food" was mentioned, Xigou was also hungry.
The man and the dog quickly reached an agreement and went out to fish.
Fang Zhixing went down to the river to catch clams and snails, and caught four or five crayfish floating on the water plants.
Barbecue and eat.
After resting for half an hour, Fang Zhixing tried again. This time he made some progress and did ten push-ups in a row.
"With your physique, it makes people cry." Xigou gloated and laughed at the side.
"You talk too much nonsense."
Fang Zhixing ignored him and pondered: "It seems that there is no need to rush. I have to take care of my body slowly."
Xigou suggested: "How about you try the second condition?"
[At least hit the bull's eye 5 times at a distance of 10 meters]
Fang Zhixing brought a bow and arrow. He first found a big tree with rotten bark, and used the ashes from the burnt tree to simply draw a few concentric circles to make a target.
Then he measured ten meters with his steps, and to ensure that the distance was enough, he stepped back a little.
Fang Zhixing raised the bow with his right hand, took out an arrow from the quiver with his left hand, and put it on the bowstring.
A sense of familiarity came to his mind.
That was the muscle memory of Daniu. He had practiced archery seriously under the guidance of his father.
Whoosh!
The arrow shot out and hit the big tree, but unfortunately it didn't hit the bull's eye.
Fang Zhixing shot another arrow, and it still hit the big tree, a few centimeters away from the bull's eye.
However, he gradually found the feeling, adjusted his breathing slightly, and fired the third arrow.
Ting~
The arrow shot into the tree trunk, and the tail of the arrow trembled into a circle.
Hit the bull's eye!
[2. Hit the bull's eye at least 5 times at a distance of 10 meters (1/5)]
"Oh, one out of three arrows, not bad!"
Xigou said, "Maybe you have a talent for archery!"
Fang Zhixing took a breath and said with a slight smile: "It's only ten meters away. Even if you close your eyes, you should be able to hit it."
"Tsk, I just said it casually, and you are pretending."
Xigou said: "Ten meters is almost equivalent to the length of a volleyball court. It may not be difficult to hit the big tree, but it is very difficult to hit the bull's eye."
Fang Zhixing naturally knew that it was not easy. According to past experience, the archer has sufficient physical strength at the beginning, draws the bow more steadily, and has a very good aim, but after shooting a few arrows in a row, he gradually becomes exhausted and his aim will become worse and worse.
Fang Zhixing tried to be steady, controlled the rhythm, and took a break after shooting three arrows.
Before he knew it, an hour and a half had passed.
[2. Hit the bull's eye at least 5 times at a distance of 10 meters (completed)]
Fang Zhixing wiped the sweat off his face, breathed a sigh of relief, raised his eyebrows at Xigou, and said, "See? This is the demeanor of a sharpshooter."
"Humph, just pretend!"
Xigou said disdainfully: "Oh, by the way, who can't even do 20 push-ups?"
Fang Zhixing gritted his teeth.
It can be felt that since Xigou confirmed that he had two lives, his attitude has obviously become much more arrogant.
Ignoring his little arrogant thoughts, Fang Zhixing quickly formulated a training plan.
"Nine years of compulsory education is not learned in vain."
Running, long jump, sit-ups, pull-ups, plank support...
In addition to catching enough food, Fang Zhixing trained in the morning and afternoon, and persisted.
In a blink of an eye, half a month passed.
Fang Zhixing looked at his body and felt that he had gained some meat and became a little stronger.
After all, he had meat to eat every day, and with the scientific training method, the effect was quite significant.
Not only did Fang Zhixing become stronger, but Xigou also swelled up visibly, and the dog's hair became thicker and shinier.
"Come on."
Fang Zhixing took a few deep breaths, lay down, and started doing push-ups.
One, two, three, four...
"Fifteen, sixteen, come on! Almost there!"
Xigou shouted from the side.
Fang Zhixing's face flushed with suffocation, but he gritted his teeth and persisted, pushing down again and again, and holding up again and again.
"Nineteen, twenty!"
Xigou immediately looked at the panel above Fang Zhixing's head, only to see the text on the panel blur and reappear.
[1. Do 20 push-ups in a row (completed)]
"Success!"
Xigou jumped up and announced.
Fang Zhixing stood up, his face flushed, and said excitedly: "Hey, it's easy."
Xigou asked: "How are you, do you feel the change?"
Fang Zhixing carefully felt his body.
Almost at the same time, a line of glowing text appeared on the system panel.
[The conditions required for the full level have been met, congratulations on your promotion to an apprentice-level archer! ]
Instantly, a large amount of memories and experience of practicing archery flooded into Fang Zhixing's mind.
At the same time, waves of electric shock-like cold shivers continued to stimulate Fang Zhixing's body.
It seemed that he had practiced archery for three years, constantly accumulating and improving his skills.
Finally, he transformed into an apprentice archer.
[Full-level apprentice archer: 100% hit rate within 30 meters; 80% hit rate within 30-50 meters; less than 20% hit rate for ranges over 50 meters. ]