"Have you ever heard of gun fighting?"

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

"Do you still believe this stuff? Let's not talk about how to estimate the distance, volume, wind speed coordinates with the naked eye. The amount of calculation alone is beyond what the human brain can do in a short time..."

Lin Yu rolled his eyes and was about to retort, but stopped mid-sentence and stared intently at Zhao Xiaolu's face.

"Did you react?"

Zhao Xiaolu asked with a smile.

Gunfighting is a concept that commonly appears in various science fiction works, but the most famous and intuitive one is the one that appears in the movie Torn Apocalypse.

This is a concept that uses modern statistics and other theories to enhance the accuracy of shooting, combined with physical swordsmanship, the recoil of firearms, the threat to living bodies, and statistics-assisted fighting, so that you can be more flexible in close combat.

Find shooting angles unexpectedly.

Of course, it is just a concept. It is a beautiful idea, but normal people cannot do this at all, so it cannot exist in reality.

However……

"I almost forgot that you are not human."

Lin Yu's tone was a little more lemony.

Normal people can't do it, but that doesn't mean it's completely impossible.

Data such as distance cannot be scanned, but it can be estimated, or you can borrow some auxiliary equipment. The calculation is not impossible, it is just based on statistics. If it is really impossible to calculate, it will not become a subject.

The biggest difficulty in gun fighting is actually only one thing, and that is time. It takes a lot of time to learn it, and it also takes a lot of time to calculate when using it. There is not so much time for you to calculate it in a battle, and the situation is changing rapidly, so it has no practical significance at all.

But these are obviously not a problem for Zhao Xiaolu. When her brain is overclocked, her thinking speed speeds up and her flow of consciousness speeds up, which naturally leaves her with plenty of calculation time.

Just like the last time she faced the giant seal, it seemed like a critical moment, but in fact, it was enough time for Lin Yu to jump off the roof. There was still some time before death, and this period of time was particularly long in her perception.

, I couldn’t dodge just because my body reaction didn’t keep up.

Just because she couldn't hide didn't mean she couldn't think.

"You are not human."

Zhao Xiaolu rolled his eyes angrily again.

"Slip of the tongue, haha, slip of the tongue."

Lin Yu chuckled and changed the subject: "How long have you been thinking about this? Have you achieved any results?"

"Of course, keep an eye on it."

Zhao Xiaolu really followed this trick, he raised his head proudly after hearing this, he picked out a small piece of soil from the ground with his right hand, and quickly started counting with the fingers of his left hand, like a fortune teller.

"A palm of gold?"

Lin Yu asked subconsciously.

As a former deadbeat, he has no other advantages except that he has a wide range of knowledge.

Zhao Xiaolu, who was clearly preparing to perform, was definitely not playing some trick to trick people into thinking, and he had indeed heard of this kind of trick.

There were no calculators in ancient times. Although there was an abacus later, in fact many ancient businessmen liked to hide their hands in their sleeves and pinch their fingers to count when discussing business. Many techniques have been derived from this, and the most common one is the golden palm.

kind of.

The principle is also very simple, that is, each knuckle is defined as a different number and base, forming a calculator-like appearance to assist mental arithmetic. It is similar to an abacus in principle and is much easier than mental arithmetic, but it requires long-term practice and

It tests your memory very much.

"Why don't you be so old-fashioned? This is a modern improved version of mental arithmetic. It can add, subtract, multiply, divide and divide squares."

Zhao Xiaolu couldn't help laughing, and the rapidly sliding fingers of his left palm stopped.

However, she seemed to have finished the calculation at this time, shaking her hand and throwing away the small clod of soil in her right hand.

Not far in front of her, there happened to be a palm-sized lawn with sparse weeds. It looked like a bald patch, and the small pieces of soil that flew out fell neatly into the bald patch of lawn.

"Wow, yes, you can pretend to be their ancestor if you, the Taishan sect, run to Swordsman with a sword."

Lin Yu was amazed when he saw this.

There is such a move in the gold-type martial arts. One palm is used to count and the other hand is used to attack with a sword. It is called Daizong. Zhao Xiaolu can copy it with a sword in this hand.

"It's not that simple. I've just been practicing against that pit for a long time, and thanks to your dad's guidance, otherwise I wouldn't be able to throw it accurately even if I calculated it accurately."

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

"Sister is so annoying, can you teach me a lesson? Xiaoke wants to learn too."

Xiaoke's eyes lit up as he watched from the side, and he moved forward playfully, becoming very affectionate.

"Why do you want to learn everything? I still want to learn it."

Lin Yu was jealous and disgusted at the sight. He pulled the little girl to him and said with a straight face.

"Hey, Xiaoke, ignore him, sister has something even more powerful, do you want to see it?"

Zhao Xiaolu smiled proudly, turned Xiao Ke to his side again, then stood up and stepped away a little, and practiced Dragon Fist in a wide range of ways, punching and kicking like a tiger, but he didn't know when it would get stuck.

He stuck out his tongue in a hurry and stopped without finishing any of the three moves.

"Are you enlightened?"

Lin Yu seemed to have thought of something since Zhao Xiaolu was doing boxing, but he was a little unsure and asked with a slight frown.

"No, this is a little trick I have newly developed. It uses electric current to stimulate the muscles. Although I haven't figured it out yet, once I figure it out and combine it with statistics, it will be a super enhanced version of gun fighting."

Zhao Xiaolu smiled like a victorious rooster, and explained triumphantly, then leaned over and touched Xiao Ke's head: "Hehe, Xiao Ke, sister is not very powerful, don't follow this brother in the future, sister will take care of you

Play."

"not good."

Xiao Ke hesitated for a moment, his little face was full of tangles, and after a moment he said weakly: "Sister, can you teach Xiao Ke to throw stones? This grandpa and brother have already done it..."

The smile on Zhao Xiaolu's face froze.

"Hahaha, Xiao Ke is so sensible. You don't need to learn from this sister to throw stones. Let's find an uncle who is more powerful than my sister to teach you."

Lin Yu laughed loudly, pulled Xiao Ke over, pinched her face, and then said to Zhao Xiaolu: "Don't you know that I have been studying this recently? It's better to wait for some time to do this.

I’ll give you a tutorial, I’m afraid it will take you years of the monkey to figure it out on your own.”

"I don't need you to teach me, I've almost figured it out."

Zhao Xiaolu was so angry that his teeth itched and he turned his head away in anger.

In fact, she had some guesses about what Lin Yu was studying recently. At first, when Lin Yu asked her to make electric shocks from time to time, she was puzzled. After so long, she naturally understood it.

Otherwise...she wouldn't think about this on a whim.
Chapter completed!