Lunch time.

White latte and Sun Kettle were sitting on the steps, holding a bowl, and drinking porridge with "hulala".

Occasionally, a guardian passed by and saw a white latte from afar. He smiled and nodded.

Even if everyone has no interaction, even if everyone is not familiar with it...

"I heard you went to the cesspool to explode this morning?

"One round after another bullet, like a money-free one, you can get it into the cesspool?"

Sun Kettle lowered his voice.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?

“Are you feeling too depressed?

"I didn't eat that hot pot last night?"

White latte frowned.

"What's the meaning?"

Sun Shuike grinned.

"The news has spread, don't you know?

"Bai Latte shot the cesspool to vent his emotions!

"The white latte poured anger into the cesspool!

"The white latte shot the cesspool!

"The white latte shot at the cesspool and fired a pistol!

“…

"This is all being passed on by everyone, hehehe."

...

During lunch time, this matter has become the headline of the ninth refuge area, and the guards are talking about it.

If it weren't for them, they would probably think that the white latte was crazy. But now, they just think that the master has a bad temper and needs to vent.

At the foot of the wall, Chen Lu, Ma Dazhuang and others were having a meal.

Several horsemen talked about the white latte.

Chen Lu's face looked strange as she listened.

"A gun shot of a cesspool?

"Will he... go to kill flies in the cesspool?"

Of course, Chen Lu knew the three major indicators of sharpshooters.

He was also stuck in the second line, and his military achievements were not enough, and he could not buy the old lady's dates, and his vision was not strengthened in place.

"Have he completed indicator two?"

Chen Lu curled her lips, and the jealousy smelled in her heart.

His progress was overtaken by the tail of a crane that was originally?

But after thinking about it carefully, it is not right, there is no need to put a lemon in it. That guy is not a real crane, but just a dog thief who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger. Moreover, it is a white latte after all, it is really amazing...

The horsemen next to them also recalled them one after another.

"Oh, yes, he's going to practice indicator three."

"The third indicator of the sharpshooter is to shoot flies."

Among the guards, most of the gunmen could not complete the first indicator. Therefore, they were very unfamiliar with the third indicator and could not imagine it at first.

Chen Lu lowered his head and thought in his heart.

His father was a professional sharpshooter back then. He once taught him a lot of things.

"...If it's a white latte, no one should teach you?"

He picked up the bowl and started drinking the porridge quickly.

...

The white latte was about to leave after dinner.

I was a little surprised to see Chen Lu walking towards me.

But when Chen Lu was not polite, he sat next to him and said straight to the point, "You don't understand flies, do you?"

“My father was a professional sharpshooter.

“He told me about indicator three and about flies.

"I'll tell you."

The white latte quickly sat down, "Thank you."

Sun Shuihu frowned, feeling that Chen Lu, why did she look like she had changed?

Suddenly becoming polite?

Become friendly?

Actually, I haven't changed, I've been like that...

Facing the useless firewood, Chen Lu didn't care at all, just wanted to squeeze some oil and peel it.

When facing geniuses, Chen Lu cares a lot and wants to build relationships and make love.

The white latte is a little awkward.

But I still pricked my ears and listened carefully.

Everyone says differently, but they may not be unwilling to make plans. If you send favors, remember them in your heart.

“…It’s actually very difficult to hit a fly.

"First of all, the flying ability of the fly is actually very powerful.

"Some animals have wide wings and their wings vibrate at low frequency when flying, so their flight flexibility is very poor.

"Some animals have narrow wings. When flying, their wings vibrate at a high frequency, and their flight speed can be extremely fast and their flexibility is extremely high!

"Fly belongs to the second type. It has small wings and high vibration frequency when flying. It can fly at a very fast speed, flexibly change directions, fly in curves, and even hover in the air for a short time.

"Secondly, the fly's reaction speed is actually very fast!

"Ordinary humans are not special occupations, and their reaction time is about a few seconds.

"But the fly has only a few milliseconds of reaction time. Once they detect bullets, they can react quickly."

"Third, the flies' vision is actually very large.

"They have two large compound eyes on their heads, and the field of vision is very wide..."

Chen Lu was very serious and said it one by one.

The horsemen next to them looked at each other with admiration.

The Sun Kettle next to him is already scratching his scalp. There are so many tricks for the little fly?

White Latte listened carefully and kept it in mind.

“Fourth, the start time of the fly is very short!

“They can eject and take off.

"Once they encounter danger, their legs can instantly tighten and bounce their bodies away.

"So, when bullets hit flies, they actually need to be shot. They are targets with a wide vision, fast reaction, fast start, fly and flexible."

After saying this, Chen Lu looked at the white latte and felt quite proud.

Your white latte is a genius, and your progress is faster than mine, right?

Are you a white latte and a hard wrist, so how about dealing with riots?

But I know these things, you don't know.

This is all homeschooling!

Although Chen Lu's father has been dead for many years and although he can't use it for the time being, he has always remembered clearly that his father taught these things.

White latte has indeed been taught.

This time I owe Chen Lu a favor.

But... I owe it anyway...

He simply asked.

"What should I do and how to practice to hit the fly?"
To be continued...