Warlock Toxic General Please Control Yourself

Chapter 57 That's right, practice! (Second update, please accept 2P!)
"Five rings?" A wind tester sharply saw the gesture of the target reporter on the opposite side.

"Five rings again?" a surprised voice.

"Sihuan!" The voice was calm, with a tone that was obviously right.

"Six, six rings?" The voice stammered in disbelief.

"Five rings?"

The wind testers are completely crazy, but in the blink of an eye, this person's archery has improved by leaps and bounds?Could it be that there is an arrow spirit possessing him?
A wind surveyor seemed to have seen Ji Ziqi make a gesture earlier, and asked later: "Ji Wenshu, did you just make a gesture? What do you mean?"

All the wind testers looked at Ji Ziqi with all eyes.

Ji Ziqi smiled and nodded, "The gesture I just gave him was to tell him that today's wind speed is third-class, and let him adjust the angle according to the third-class wind speed, so that his hit rate can reach the level of downwind archery."

The wind surveyors were at a loss. They understood every word, why didn't they understand it together?

Ji Ziqi extended his thumb to the man who just shot the arrow, and praised: "Brother Yu, great job!"

The soldier surnamed Yu patted his head and giggled triumphantly.

Ji Ziqi said to the wind testers again: "Brothers, this brother Yu Anyu came to the training ground on the first day, Ziqi found that he was naturally sensitive to angles, so he specially trained alone!
Ziqi gave Brother Yu a piece of paper and asked him to train according to the above requirements, regardless of grades!Unexpectedly, such an achievement was achieved in two days, and it was completely beyond Ziqi's expectations! "

Yu An puffed out his chest proudly.

A wind surveyor from the same battalion said, "Yu An, let me tell you how weird you are these days? Every day, you secretly ponder with a piece of paper, mutter words, and miss your marks when practicing!

I was still wondering if your mother-in-law wrote you a letter, making you uneasy! "

The others laughed loudly, Yu An was not annoyed, and just followed suit with a smirk.

Ji Ziqi took out a piece of paper, "The drawing on this paper is exactly the same as the one Ziqi gave Brother Yu!"

The wind testers looked at it and saw that there were ten circles drawn on it, a few lines were drawn in the circle, and a few fingers were drawn on it.This time even more confused.

Ji Ziqi explained: "I believe everyone knows the influence of wind speed and direction on the accuracy of archery.

What is drawn on this picture is calculated by Ziqi according to the wind direction and speed. Under the condition of the same range and shooting power, how many angles can be adjusted to effectively improve the standard of accuracy! "

Ji Ziqi looked at the people who were even more confused, and raised his voice: "Brothers, this calculation process is too complicated, so Ziqi won't explain it!
You just need to remember: according to the drawing on the picture, when there are different wind speeds, adjust different angles, and you can achieve the accuracy rate when you shoot arrows with the wind! "

She looked around at the archers who came up, and said solemnly: "All sharpshooters! On the first day, Ziqi helped everyone adjust the angle. I believe everyone agrees with what Ziqi said!" Those sharpshooters nodded in unison. .

She said to the wind testers: "Everyone has seen Yu An's performance just now, so they must also believe what Ziqi said!"

The wind surveyors looked at each other, and one of them, who was slightly older, said, "Yes! Ji Wenshu, we believe in you! We don't understand the principles of these scholars, no matter how much you tell them! You can directly arrange work for everyone!"

"Okay! Refreshing!" Ji Ziqi put away the paper in his hand, "The mission of the big brothers, at the beginning is to judge the wind speed by how much the wind blows the silk handkerchief! Ziqi drew a few pictures."

She reached into her sleeve and took out a piece of note paper, "These are the blowing ranges of silk at different wind speeds, and they are divided into six grades. Except for winds that are too weak or too strong. Today's wind speed is grade three, everyone. Take this picture and study it.

In the future, everyone's goal is: Raise your hand and judge the wind speed by the feeling of the wind passing through your fingertips! "

He also said to the marksmen: "Ziqi plans to show the results of our training to the marshal and the generals in five days. Do you have confidence?"

"Yes!" replied neatly and confidently.

"Very good!" Ji Ziqi smiled and said, "Because the wind speed varies from day to day, when you are training, it is important to find out the feeling of adjusting the angle, not the accuracy of the shot, understand?"

"understand!"

"Please keep the content of this training a secret! Five days later, we will startle their jaws again, everyone agree?"

"Good! Good! Good!" Three cheering and encouraging replies.

Ji Ziqi talked about it for a day in the martial arts field, his tongue was almost tied, when he returned to the tent and was about to lie down and rest, he found a letter lying on the table, which said "Ji Ziqi's personal letter".She picked it up suspiciously, who is the letter from?Su Xiaonian?Such a big lala?
She tore open the envelope and found a few thick pages inside. The font was strange, and "Big Brother" was written on the head. She frowned. Could it be that someone in this battalion had the same name and surname as her?Ji Ziqi turned to the last page, and the inscription read "Sister Xiaoyu and Brother Xiaofeng".

Ji Ziqi's eye sockets turned red all of a sudden.

It seems that Su Xiaonian was afraid that people would find out her identity, so he asked someone to copy it again, but changed the address from "big sister" to "big brother".

She watched and smiled while wiping tears, just like Xiao Yu standing beside her talking to her: Eldest sister, good news!You have only been away for two days, Xiaofeng and I miss you so much!Sister Lingyu asked me to write down what I wanted to say to you, and write a little bit every day, as if you were talking to you by your side.I have been writing the letter you are reading now for ten days.

I'm fine, and Xiaofeng is fine too, sister, you don't have to worry about it, just concentrate on recuperating!Master Su said that your health has gradually improved in the country, but you are still very weak, so you may not be able to reply to my letter.I understand, sister, you can just read the letter. If you feel tired from reading too much, you can read it slowly several times.

I'm about to take the children's exam, and the young master told me not to be nervous, I'm sure I can pass it with my ability, it just depends on the level I get!It will take another half a year for Xiaofeng to go to school. Master Su said he will be sent to the teacher whom the young master once enlightened.

A few days after you left, Xiaofeng suddenly saw the word "mother" on the young master's book one day, and then cried to find her.Both the young master and I were terrified, and we couldn't be coaxed no matter what!
Later, the young master had no choice but to carry him to find Mrs. Su. Mrs. Su hugged Xiaofeng, patted him, and coaxed him gently: "Xiaofeng is good, Xiaofeng won't cry, mother is here!" mother!I almost cried!
Mrs. Su is so beautiful and gentle, like a fairy!But our mother is also very beautiful, although she is not as gentle as Mrs. Su, she is also a first-class good mother in the world!Mrs. Su liked me and Xiaofeng very much, and told me and Xiaofeng to go over and talk to her when we had time, the young master was jealous!
But Mr. Su doesn't seem to like us being too clingy to Mrs. Su, his cold appearance is really scary!So I dare not go with Xiaofeng.

I also met the young master's friends, Mr. Tang, Mr. Wu Sanduo, and Mr. Luo Biao.

Mr. Tang was very handsome, but he was a little too serious. Mr. Wu Sanduo was also very handsome, like a girl, and more amiable, but sometimes he seemed to speak frivolously!Hee hee, sister, let me tell you secretly, when we first met the young master, he learned his pretentious manner from Mr. Wu Sanduo.

He always said that Mr. Wu Sanduo always bullied him, so he hated him very much, but he didn't know how much he trusted him!
There is also Master Luo Biao, he is the most fun, he will only make silly bows and say: "Hello, Miss Xiao Yu!" "Goodbye, Miss Xiao Yu!" "Go slowly, Miss Xiao Yu!" Yes, and every time I look at him, he blushes, so I can't help but want to tease him.

Sister, let me tell you in detail, the day the young master took me and Xiaofeng out to meet Mr. Tang and the others...

Ji Ziqi was wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes when the curtain was lifted suddenly. She hurriedly hid the letter in her sleeve and stood up.

Du Feng walked in with a sullen face, "Why didn't you just call me?"

"Did you call me?" Ji Ziqi asked stupidly.

Du Feng stared at her slightly red eyes and remained silent.

Ji Ziqi bit his lower lip, and mumbled: "Maybe, maybe I was fascinated by the letter just now, and didn't hear the general call me! What does the general want from me?"

"A letter?" Du Feng raised his eyebrows.

"Well, it's written by my siblings at home."

Du Feng sneered and said, "Looking at how quickly you hid, I thought it was some little lady who wrote you a love letter!"

Ji Ziqi was annoyed by his mocking attitude, but unable to refute, he could only grit his teeth and protest in silence.

Seeing that she was silent, Du Feng said again: "Come out of my general's tent on time tomorrow at Maoshi, and practice with me for half an hour first!"

"Practice?" Ji Ziqi raised his head and blinked, maybe it meant what she thought!

Seeing her expression, Du Feng had a hateful smile on his face, "That's right, practice!"

(End of this chapter)