Chapter 58: Look good, learn hard!

　　 Comrade Pharaoh’s circle of casting continues.
　　 In the second bamboo loop, a puppet toy was placed in it. The third bamboo circle, perhaps because the strength was not well controlled, it flew far away, naturally there was nothing trapped.
　　The fourth...the fifth...the sixth...
　　 Even though the bamboo circle in Pharaoh's hands is heavy and small, Pharaoh's circle shooting skills have been practiced, but there is still no guarantee that every circle can be shot. But at least, the hit rate is much higher than that of most ordinary people.
　　 "In!"
　　 Comrade Wang cast the last bamboo circle.
　　 In the nervous breath of the people eating melons, the bamboo circle hit a vase in the corner accurately.
　　 "Okay!" Old Chen slapped his thigh and couldn't help but yell.
　　 Comrade Wang looked happy. The people eating melons were in an uproar.
　　 With this one, ten bamboo loops, Lao Wang actually got six small pieces. For the kind of people who shoot zero in ten, this is incredible.
　　 "Fuck, is that amazing! Six out of ten shots, it's terrifying!"
　　 "Unbelievable! This person must have practiced skills. If you want me to go, ten out of ten is considered good."
　　 "Hehe, you think it's so simple to make a circle, don't say three out of ten, as long as one out of ten circles is considered good!"
　　 "Then this guy is so powerful, can the guy who is competing with him win?"
　　 "Hehe, can you win? That's strange! Didn't you hear that young man say just now? This is his first time playing ring, how can his skills be better?"
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　　 The people who eat melon said that they are not optimistic about Cheng Nuo, and the expression in their eyes is very obvious. "I don't like you hungry!"
　　 However, the people who eat melon are destined to be beaten in the face. This rule is no exception.
　　 Six of ten shots. Although it was a result of cheating, Comrade Wang felt that his performance was pretty good. With a beer belly, Comrade Wang hummed and walked to Cheng Nuo. "Boy, it's up to you now."
　　 Lao Wang immediately added a sentence and said in a low voice, "Little brother, I advise you if you want to surrender now, so that it will look better on face."
　　 Cheng Nuo’s hands are just ordinary bamboo loops, which are light in weight and flexible, plus Cheng Nuo is a
rookie
who doesn’t understand anything, eh? How come these two words are so familiar. In short, no matter how great Cheng Nuo is, it is impossible to surpass his achievements.
　　 Cheng Nuo is on or not, the result is the same. Comrade Lao Wang thinks that he has taken a firm seat in the Diaoyutai and has a chance to win!
　　 Cheng Nuo held the bamboo loop in his hand, glanced lightly, and said flatly. "Comrade Wang, here are six words for you."
　　 "Huh?" Old Wang was taken aback. "Which six words?"
　　 "Watch well, learn hard!" Cheng Nuo grinned.
　　 "Hey, you..."
　　 Lao Wang stretched out his hand, but found that Cheng Nuo was already standing in front of the throwing line.
　　 "Hey, why doesn't this young man measure the distance and just prepare to cast!" An aunt was exclaimed from the crowd.
　　 Everyone looked at it, and it really was like this. Cheng Nuo was already standing on the throwing line, preparing to throw a circle. It stands to reason that most people will measure the distance between the throwing line and the target with their footsteps before throwing the circle, so that they can have a spectrum in their minds, so that they can grasp the strength when throwing the bamboo circle.
　　 Ke Cheng Nuo, no need!
　　 The distance is 235.35 cm, the direction is 11.24 degrees north east, the width is 5.24 cm, the length is 6.25 cm...
　　 Cheng Nuo's goal is a pink plastic makeup box, and various data emerge one by one. Next is the data of Zhuquan.
　　Bamboo ring weighs 21.05 grams, diameter 10.54 cm, elastic coefficient 58.29 N/m...Wind speed is 2.14 m/s, direction west is 68.35 degrees...Gravitational acceleration 9.825 m/square second...
　　 Two sets of data are quickly calculated in Cheng Nuo's brain. Soon, a throwing scheme appeared.
　　 The initial throw height is 1.24 meters, the direction is 68.24 degrees to the left and front, the angle of the bamboo loop is 12.38 degrees, and the force is 6.84 N!
　　 "Go!"
　　 The bamboo circle was thrown in Cheng Nuo's hand, and it dangling forward in the air.
　　 When everyone saw the whereabouts of the bamboo circle, they shook their heads in unison. A faint smile appeared on Comrade Wang's face.
　　 Obviously, judging from the falling trajectory, there is nothing on the falling point of the bamboo circle.
　　 But will it really turn out like this? How could the data calculated by Nuo's brain be wrong?
　　 In the next moment, a breeze blew by, and a deep astonishment appeared on everyone's faces.
　　 "How is it possible? Fake?!" One of the people eating melons exclaimed.
　　 The swaying bamboo circle gradually changed its trajectory under the breeze, and fell on the pink makeup box with a snap.
　　 After the careful calculation of the process, the whole section of the whole bamboo circle landed on the ground at the same time when the bamboo circle fell to the ground, the elasticity was greatly reduced, but it stopped after jumping on the spot twice.
　　 The first lap, mid!
　　 It is not just the people who eat melons, even the two embarrassed guys Lao Wang and Lao Chen write their shock on their faces.
　　 is luck? Or strength?
　　 The two looked at each other, and they were a little uncertain.
　　 But the two are still more convinced, so Cheng Nuo's luck is too good. To say that Cheng Nuo's original goal was the vanity box, killing them both did not believe it. Maybe I just want to put on other things, but I just hit the makeup box by mistake.
　　 Tolerant Lao Wang and Lao Chen thought, Cheng Nuo's second shot began.
　　 A segment of data flow flows through Cheng Nuo's eyes. UU reading www. Uukanshu.com is nothing but invisible to others.
　　 The distance is 281.35 cm, the direction is 35.29 degrees west to east...The bamboo ring weighs 21.45 grams, the diameter is 10.40 cm, and the elastic coefficient is 56.33 N/m... The wind speed is 2.25 m/s, and the direction is 68.21 degrees south west...
　　 The initial throw height is 1.52 meters, the direction is 38.94 degrees to the left and the front, the angle of the bamboo loop is 18.38 degrees, and the force is 8.82 N!
　　 "Out!"
　　 Cheng Nuo let out a breath, and the bamboo loop was thrown out in an instant.
　　 With the first lesson learned, almost everyone's eyes were fixed on the bamboo circle falling in the air.
Snapped--!
　　 landed perfectly again, Cheng Nuo cleverly used the wind and the gravity of the bamboo ring to make the bamboo ring follow the established trajectory.
　　 hit two of two!
　　 Pharaoh began to sweat.
　　 He touched Lao Chen quietly, lowered his voice and said, "Lao Chen, are you giving that kid the same bamboo loop as me?"
　　 Cheng Nuo made two of two shots, and Lao Wang began to doubt his neighbor.
　　 "How is it possible!" Old Chen said with a gloomy face, "The kind of ordinary bamboo loop I gave to that kid. I personally checked it. How could it be wrong?!"
　　 "Then how to explain the current situation?" Old Tang was silent for a moment, and asked, "That kid is just a rookie, how can he hit twice?"
　　 "You ask me, who shall I ask? I am still confused now!" Old Chen looked innocent.
　　 Old Chen took a deep breath, helped the green straw hat, and slowly said, "Let's take a look, I hope his two hits are just luck."
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