Chapter 57: The Fragrance of the Dark Room, Chasing the Wind and Shadows (Asking for Recommendation Votes, Asking for Collection)

In Chen Feng's brain box, magnetic inductance lines crisscross each other.

Theoretically, he can touch the magnetic inductance line by the fly, and then feed back according to the information of the magnetic inductance line, so as to lock the position of the fly one by one and count the number of flies.

But when it comes to actually doing it, that's another story.

For Chen Feng, as long as his consciousness moves and forms a two-point line, he can immediately lock on to the target.

It's just that there are so many flies, it's a little confusing, and it's too much of a test.

Chen Feng finally locked onto one, but as soon as he was distracted, he immediately became confused, and he couldn't count the number of flies one by one.

I tried many times in a row, and after locking it, the next moment it was chaotic, and I couldn't tell how many flies there were.

"What to do? There are so many goals! ”

A single target, Chen Feng is not difficult to lock.

But now I don't know how many flies are flying, moving rapidly, and the difficulty of locking is doubled.

If it's all fixed, it's fine, but when it moves, it's all messy, like a swarm of bees.

For a while, Chen Feng couldn't find a solution, and turned his head to glance at Ye Cunxin, wanting to see what Ye Cunxin did.

After all, Ye Cunxin is a veteran, and she has more experience than herself, maybe she has some good idea.

But when I saw Ye Cunxin clicking his fingers, he seemed to be quite excited, and he clicked out the flowers.

"What are you doing?" Chen Feng asked in wonder.

Ye Cunxin glanced at Chen Feng, but she was quite happy to answer, and it was only at this time that she felt that Chen Feng was a rookie.

"I don't understand this, snipers need to be calm, but they need to be high."

"It's like an athlete on the court, the right amount of tension will make the body excited, so that you can immediately enter the competitive state."

"Rookie, a sniper is not just a good shooter, but also a ...... who knows a lot of professional knowledge"

Ye Cunxin, it's a lot.

Excited?

Chen Feng didn't listen to the rest of the words.

As soon as his heart moved, every time he activated a form, didn't he want the beast's blood to boil?

And how the blood of the beast boils, it is naturally not to boil it in a cauldron, but the body is excited, and the blood in the body is rushing.

Only when the blood of the beast boils can the boiling chicks be activated and the abilities of different forms of chicks can be stimulated!

Wouldn't it be useful?

Chen Feng didn't try it right away, because this method was just a guess and might not work.

Chen Feng pinned more on magnetic induction.

a.

Two.

Three.

Chen Feng locked on the three flies, but no matter how many they were, it would be chaotic.

After a few more attempts, the four seemed to be their own limits, and they could no longer improve.

"Still can't do it!" Chen Feng shook his head.

By the way, isn't there a spirit in my attributes, is it not enough mental power to lock on to so many goals?

Thinking of this, I also tried it for so long.

Chen Feng decided to try the previous idea to get his body excited.

So, Chen Feng stood up, ran up in the training room, and moved his body.

"Whatever you run, you have chased away flies, how can I count." Ye Cunxin thought that Chen Feng was making trouble, and roared angrily.

Chen Feng smiled, didn't care about her, ran a few laps, his body was hot, he vomited in a corner again, and did push-ups.

“10”

“20”

“……”

“100”

After counting enough to a hundred, I switched to sit-ups again.

Ye Cunxin, who was originally annoyed that Chen Feng had affected her to count flies, was suddenly drunk, and said speechlessly: "What nerves are you having, do you know what you are doing?" Give up on yourself, don't affect me. ”

Chen Feng ignored him and still went his own way!

At this moment, Wolf Fang was holding a water cup, sitting leisurely in the corner of the training room, and seeing that Chen Feng was running and push-ups again, he directly squirted out a mouthful of water.

What is this guy doing?

The wolf tooth was also confused by Chen Feng, these flies are not counted, where are the exercises!

Even if you want to give up, you can't give up quietly, what's the point of tossing these!

According to the normal way, they should be still, sit on the ground, close their eyes, and remain motionless.

Give up your eyes, let your body's senses adapt to the darkness, stimulate your hearing, and constantly exercise your hearing, so as to perceive subtle sound changes in the dark environment.

"This kid, Guri is weird!" Wolf Fang shook his head.

“1！”

“2！”

“3！”

Chen Feng was not counting the number of sit-ups, but he felt about the same, counting down.

In my mind, boiling migratory birds keep appearing.

This little migratory bird, bathed in light and flames, looks extremely extraordinary.

It was stirring its wings, but it was only practicing the muscle strength of its wings, and it was not flying high, and it was making a crisp chirping sound from its mouth.

Chen Feng knew very well that his shooting skills came from migratory birds.

If you want to be strong in shooting, it is estimated that you have to activate this migratory bird and make him boil.

With the non-stop exercise, the body began to heat and sweat, the flow of qi and blood accelerated, and the little migratory birds seemed to be stimulated, and the chirping sound became louder and louder.

"Looks useful!"

Chen Feng continued to insist, such an amount of exercise is nothing for his physical fitness, and it is easy to insist on it for an hour or two.

As time passed, the intensity of the light increased, shining through the curtains, and the light in the training room brightened a little.

Ye Cunxin was overjoyed.

Because the eyes can vaguely see the shadow of flies, they keep counting, and finally report aloud: "Report to the instructor, a total of 50 flies." ”

"That's not right!" Wolf Fang said indifferently.

Ye Cunxin reported it a few more times, but each time it was the wrong value, and after hitting again and again, Ye Cunxin shrugged his head, very discouraged.

And Chen Feng didn't report the number, he was not in a hurry.

He maintained the form of a migratory bird in his brain, and slowly ran in the training room.

It's just that Ye Cunxin is very disgusted and far away, not wanting Chen Feng to disturb her counting flies.

Suddenly.

Chen Feng felt a stirring in his body.

At that moment, a prompt sounded in my head.

"Ding! Boiling migratory birds enter the middle stage, and the host is invited to fuse the second form. ”

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