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Chapter 116 Can¡¯t touch the ball (third update)

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    Zhou Wen felt that he had been staying in the dormitory to play games and his strength had been getting stronger, which seemed a bit too conspicuous, so he planned to go out and do some activities, at least to let others know that he was also working hard to practice.

    After walking around the equipment training ground, Zhou Wen originally wanted to choose a simple strength training equipment to practice the strength of his legs, and free his hands to continue playing games.

    But who knew that the equipment training ground was full everywhere. Zhou Wen searched for a long time before he found such an empty training ground.

    Zhou Wen had never come into contact with a jet ball machine before. Only after watching the operation demonstration on the screen next to it did he know what kind of machine it was.

    The jet ball machine is similar to the pitching machine used for baseball practice. The ball is ejected from the machine, and the practitioner hits the ejected balls.

    It¡¯s just that the jet ball machine can move the jet left and right, up and down in a wide range, and it can also jet multiple balls at one time, which is somewhat different from the baseball training machine.

    There are many weapons for practice on the shelf, such as knives, swords, sticks, sticks, guns, whips, etc., all made of rubber.

    Zhou Wen picked up a short stick and turned on the jet ball machine. He didn't bother to see how to adjust the difficulty of the jet ball machine, so he just pressed start.

    A ball ejected from the pipe of the jet ball machine and flew over like a cannonball. Zhou Wen saw the distance accurately, swung his short stick, and easily knocked the ball away.

    Zhou Wen soon discovered that the jet ball machine was quite simple. He could swing the bat with one hand and play games with his mobile phone in the other hand.

    "This seems like a good exercise." Zhou Wen played the game while hitting the ball. He didn't need to use his eyes to see the ball at all. Listening gave him the hearing, allowing him to hit the ball accurately just by hearing.

    And Zhou Wen found that practicing the ability to listen carefully in this way was very helpful for his hearing.

    There are many different dimensional spaces. There are many different dimensional spaces, which have a great impact on vision. Sometimes it is necessary to fight without vision. Zhou Wen originally just wanted to move around casually. After practicing for a while, he felt  This kind of practice is very beneficial.

    At this time, Feng Qiuyan came to the practice ground.

    Feng Qiuyan walked into the practice field with a practice knife. When he saw Zhou Wen actually playing a game while playing ball, he couldn't help but frown slightly.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: This is the lowest level of difficulty. Not to mention a student from Sunset Academy, even an ordinary high school student who has practiced can hit the flying ball.

    In Feng Qiuyan¡¯s view, Zhou Wen practicing like this is simply insulting the word practice.

    So Feng Qiuyan decided to kick Zhou Wen out. Instead of letting Zhou Wen take up and waste the college's resources, it would be better to let Feng Qiuyan practice for a while.

    Of course, Feng Qiuyan didn¡¯t even bother to do that kind of thing to drive people away, nor did she want to talk to Zhou Wen like a woman.

    Feng Qiuyan has his own way of doing things, the way men do things.

    Carrying the practice knife and walking close to Zhou Wen, Feng Qiuyan stood quietly without any movement, staring at the exit of the jet ball machine.

    Feng Qiuyan¡¯s idea is very simple. It¡¯s just like playing basketball. He just needs to steal all the rebounds so that Zhou Wen can¡¯t touch the ball. Then Zhou Wen will naturally find it boring and leave by himself.

    Feng Qiuyan is confident that he can take away all the balls from Zhou Wen, so that Zhou Wen can't even touch a ball.

    Bang!

    With the sound of air explosion caused by the jet, a ball was sprayed out and flew towards Zhou Wen at high speed.

    "That's it now." Feng Qiuyan's heart moved, and she wanted to swing out the wooden knife in her hand.

    He is confident that as long as he swings his sword, nothing will happen to Zhou Wen. His sword shooting speed cannot be matched by ordinary students. Even if Zhou Wen stands in front and strikes first, Feng Qiuyan is confident that he will strike first.

    But when Feng Qiuyan raised the practice knife in his hand and wanted to swing the knife, his hand stopped there. In the end, he was unable to complete the action of swinging the knife. He watched helplessly as Zhou Wen knocked the ball away with the practice stick in his hand.  Got out.

    "Is it a coincidence?" Feng Qiuyan frowned and looked at Zhou Wen, seeing that his back was still facing her, still holding a stick in one hand and playing games on his mobile phone in the other.

    But just now, when Feng Qiuyan was about to take action, he felt that Zhou Wen was standing in a perfect position, blocking all his sword routes, leaving him with no chance to strike at the sphere with his sword.

    Like rebounding in basketball, Zhou Wen stood on the?The position of the basketball's landing point means that even if others can jump higher than him, it will be difficult for them to grab the ball because of the wrong position.

    The position where Zhou Wen was standing just now gave Feng Qiuyan this feeling, leaving him with no chance to use his sword.

    "It should just be a coincidence." Feng Qiuyan thought in his heart, and stared at the ball outlet again.

    This jet ball machine has a total of thirty-six ball outlets, which are divided into six rows and occupy a length and height of 20 meters. Each ball outlet can move in a small range of position and direction, and the balls emitted will also have  Various trajectories.

    Because the current setting is the lowest difficulty, only one ball will be ejected at a time, but the location and direction of the ejection are uncertain.

    Feng Qiuyan cheered up and prepared to find the landing point of the ball before Zhou Wen, so that Zhou Wen could also taste the feeling of not being able to hit the ball.

    Bang!

    Another ball was ejected. Feng Qiuyan spotted the direction and location of the ball and was about to rush over. However, as soon as he lifted his heels, he saw that Zhou Wen had already walked there. If he started again now, it would be too late.  After half a beat, even if he rushed over, he had already lost the best position. Just like before, it was impossible to overtake Zhou Wen.

    "If you want to play, then I will play with you seriously." Feng Qiuyan thought Zhou Wen was competing with him.

    And Zhou Wen¡¯s attitude while playing games clearly meant that he didn¡¯t take him seriously, which made Feng Qiuyan a little annoyed.

    Zhou Wen didn't think so much. He heard someone standing nearby, but he didn't know that person was Feng Qiuyan, and he didn't know that Feng Qiuyan wanted to drive him away. He thought that the training ground here allowed multiple people to be together.  I was practicing, so I didn¡¯t take it to heart. I just relied on my hearing and feeling to hit the sprayed ball.

    Feng Qiuyan¡¯s joining was also an exercise in Zhou Wen¡¯s opinion.

    In the mobile game, the dungeon of Ant's Nest is still played. Usually in public places and when there are other people, Zhou Wen only plays this dungeon.

    Another ball spurted out. Feng Qiuyan was already very energetic this time. However, when he just started, he found that Zhou Wen was one step ahead of him and reached the best landing point just in front of him.  .

    Bang!

    The ball was knocked out by Zhou Wen again. For three consecutive balls, Feng Qiuyan didn't even touch the ball, and didn't even make a complete swing of the knife.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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