Han Dang saw that Mo Qiong was pointing at him and laughed.
He really wanted to play professionally. If he was the one that Li Ming gave to Mo Qiong, he would definitely give it a try.
But he knew his limits. He could brag among his classmates, but if he really went for a trial, bragging wouldn't work.
Li Ming was stunned. He knew that Mo Qiong was rejecting him. He couldn't help but say, "Don't you want to think about it? My eyes weren't wrong. You really are talented. You might not know the salary of a League 1 team. If you can stand firm in the main force, you can get 400,000 a year. And this isn't your limit. In the Chinese Super League, the main goalkeeper can get 5 million a year. "
Mo Qiong had already thought through all the pros and cons. He shook his head decisively and said, "Sorry, I'm not interested."
"I'm only playing soccer because I joined the soccer club. In terms of sports, I'm more interested in archery."
Han Dang said, "I can prove that. He's known as the Archer God in our department."
"Don't talk nonsense …" Mo Qiong was embarrassed. This nickname was more of a joke.
But now, his ability could be said to be absolutely accurate. He didn't know if it had anything to do with his interests.
He really wanted to quickly study it.
"Look, I really have something to do." Mo Qiong said.
Li Ming was helpless. He took out the prepared business card and gave it to him. "Think about it again. I'm not asking you to join our school team. I just hope that you don't waste your talent. If you go to the League 1 or the Chinese Super League, it won't benefit me. But if you don't go, it will be a huge loss to the domestic league. "
"I really think that it's a pity. You can try."
Mo Qiong knew that Li Ming really saw his talent and recommended him to play professionally. At most, Li Ming would earn some fame. In the future, when he made a name for himself, he might use his fame to gain some benefits.
He might find a better job, but that was it.
Mo Qiong thought to himself that Li Ming was purely trying to prove that his judgement was correct.
"Okay, I'll think about it." Mo Qiong could only say so.
Li Ming smiled and didn't continue. He returned to the stadium to lead the team.
Mo Qiong and Han Dang returned to the dorm. Han Dang said regretfully, "I know that you really don't want to go."
"Ha, I really don't want to go. You know, if it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have joined the football club." Mo Qiong said as he picked up his bow.
Seeing this, Han Dang said, "You're really good … It turns out that I wasn't wrong. You really do have talent in this area. Unfortunately, you only love archery! But that's just your interest. It doesn't conflict with playing football professionally. "
"That's enough. I'm going to practice my archery." Mo Qiong said as he prepared to leave.
Han Dang was stunned: "Again? Didn't he practice today? There's a social gathering tonight. Let's play a few games before we set off. "
"This afternoon, I felt that my archery skills had improved. If it wasn't for the competition, I would have practiced for the entire afternoon." Mo Qiong smiled.
Han Dang said anxiously, "What great mastery of archery? Are you really not going? Don't, our football club is the main character today, and you are the main character of the main characters. "
Mo Qiong waved his hand and said, "No, no, no. You're the one with the hat trick. You're the main character."
"You even assisted in a hat trick! Damn … Do you want the money or not? Luo Qing will definitely go to the twelve clubs' social gathering. Wang Xiong said that he would ask him for the money tonight. Who knows if Luo Qing will go back on his word. We will have to stand on Wang Xiong's side this time. Aren't you going? "Han Dang said.
Mo Qiong pursed his lips. He would go against anything, but he would never go against money.
Furthermore, Wang Xiong was arrogant tonight. He might go overboard. Luo Qing was not easy to deal with. It would be unreasonable for him to not go and just wait for the money.
"If there's money, why not go? Isn't there still more than an hour? I won't be playing games. Call me when you set off. "Mo Qiong said.
"Alright. Eh? There must be something by the beach. Where do you plan to practice your archery? "Han Dang said as he switched on his computer.
"Rooftop!"
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On the rooftop of the dormitory. Mo Qiong usually did not come here to practice his archery.
That was because there were many blankets here. They were arranged in rows like a cloth dyeing workshop.
Only those who came back late from work would choose to practice here.
This time, he stood in the 'corridor' formed by two rows of blankets and began to explore with his superpower.
He placed the target and stood ten meters away. He tilted his bow slightly and shot three arrows.
These three arrows were shot in the opposite direction!
The moment he shot them, he saw the three arrows rise in a curve in the air. Then, they drew a beautiful arc and went behind him.
"Beep beep beep …" All three arrows hit the bullseye.
"It didn't go back directly and hit the bullseye with the tail of the arrow?"
"Yes, the trajectory is not random. As long as I shoot in the same direction and the same target, then the arrow's path will be the same."
The trajectory of the three arrows was the same. The only difference was the order. The back arrow chased after the front arrow and followed the same trajectory to turn and hit the target.
Although the turning itself was ridiculous, it was not too ridiculous. It did not randomly fly to the target.
In other words, as long as he practiced, he could rely on his experience to know how the arrow would turn after it was shot.
The reason why he wanted to study this first was because Mo Qiong noticed during the competition that although he could specify the landing point, he could only do so before or at the moment of shooting.
Once the football or arrow left his hand, it had nothing to do with him.
He could not change the landing point at the last minute, nor could he control the trajectory of the object.
Coupled with the fact that this was a passive ability, Mo Qiong knew that he had to always think about the landing point before he could shoot. Moreover, from the direction of shooting to the landing point, he had to consider whether the path would be particularly tortuous.
Otherwise, it might cause a big mess in the future.
The most classic example was shooting the sun.
He still remembered the sound he heard when he was shooting the sun in the afternoon. He also remembered the trajectory left by the high-speed object when it cut through the air.
Until now, he still did not know if the arrow he shot when he was ignorant would alert the country.
Or even, what kind of consequences would it cause?
One had to know that if the arrow really chased after the sun, it might cross half of Huaxia from the coast of the East China Sea to the west … Even if the arrow was not detected by radar, it might pass over some military region and be discovered.
"Why was the arrow in the afternoon so powerful? Just because it was shooting the sun and the sun was more powerful? "
Mo Qiong laughed. This was obviously ridiculous. He thought for a while and began to test the relationship between the shooting speed and his strength.
He bent the bow and shot the arrow gently at the target.
The bowstring was only bent slightly. If it followed the laws of physics, the arrow would not hit the target at all. It would fall directly from the bowstring to his feet.
However, it did not fall.
He moved the bow away from his hand and saw the arrow floating in the air, moving slowly …
The speed was so slow that it made one's hair stand on end. Mo Qiong could circle the arrow and observe it from all angles.
It was like an object floating in the weightless environment in space, moving at a constant speed …
Mo Qiong waited for a full five minutes. The arrow finally crossed the distance of ten meters and hit the bull's eye.
Then, it instantly returned to the embrace of gravity and fell in free fall.
Mo Qiong did not even hear the sound of it hitting the target because the impact was too light.
"So it's like this …"
Mo Qiong fell into deep thought. This was already very obvious. He shot another arrow, this time with more force than before.
Sure enough, the arrow 'floated' faster, but it was still obviously illogical.
"This is really a superpower that kills the laws of physics."
"No matter how much propulsion I give to the object, it will only maintain this propulsion and fly to the target I specify. Its trajectory will be as reasonable as possible. However, if the laws of nature do not help it and obstruct it, for example, gravity, then it will ignore it … It will be like being in a weightless environment without a large gravitational field. "
"But it does not ignore the laws of nature. Sometimes, it will borrow the power of the laws of nature."
Mo Qiong thought and suddenly shot an arrow into the sky. The arrow drew an arc downward and hit the bull's eye with acceleration.
When it rose, it temporarily maintained the initial direction that Mo Qiong shot it. Then, it ignored gravity and resistance and maintained the initial speed that Mo Qiong gave it to make a turn.
When it was descending, the arrow suddenly ignored gravity and used the acceleration of gravity to hit the target at a faster speed. Of course, air resistance could not help and was still ignored.
"Tsk … This superpower of mine … what does it take the laws of nature for …"
"If it's useless, I'll ignore it. If it's useful, I'll follow it? F * ck, is the universe so shameless? "
Mo Qiong was terrified. He only felt that this superpower was too scary.
It was no wonder that when he shot into the sky, there was no parabola. However, when the target was on the ground, it fell cleanly.
It was as if he was bargaining with gravity, giving it as much face as possible so that the path would not be too ridiculous.
But this itself … was already not giving him face.
With this as the basis, he concluded.
First of all, his superpower could mainly be summarized as shooting. Whether it was shooting, projecting, or using tools to shoot an object out of his control, it would trigger the passive ability of absolute hit.
The reason for this generalization was that he loved to shoot arrows. The first time he triggered his superpower, it was also by shooting arrows.
If he did not use tools, then his body would be the 'bow', and he would use electromagnetic force to shoot out molecular clusters.
If he used tools, then it would not be limited to the bow. He should be able to trigger all kinds of equipment.
"Hmm … If this is a passive state, doesn't that mean that my body is constantly colliding and shooting out invisible molecules at the current imaginary target?"
When he touched the ball, he only changed the trajectory slightly, and his superpower was triggered.
The football would have been slightly deflected by his touch, but with his superpower, this direction could be directed anywhere, so the football could be strangely downward. At this time, the original speed of the ball would be borrowed by him, and it would hit the ground at a speed that was not much slower.
In other words, because the speed of the object would be maintained, even if the force was initially given by someone else, because he changed the direction midway, it would still belong to him.
Then, as long as he changed the direction of an object's movement, that object would go directly to the place he wanted.
In theory, even the slightest movement of molecules could be hit by him without him noticing.
The reason why he only considered molecules was because it was self-evident whether the microscopic matter counted.
Light was not shot by him passively.
Otherwise, no one would be able to see him. All the light reflected by him would go to the place he specified. Wouldn't he be like a black hole?
"Phew!" Mo Qiong took a deep breath and exhaled with all his might. After a while, the target shook.
Then, Mo Qiong took out his phone and took a photo of his mouth.
Staring at the photo, he closed his mouth tightly and did not feel anything.
However, when he took a few quick steps, he felt that his mouth was hit by the airflow. His mouth was suddenly opened, and he could not help but open his mouth wide.
"Blargh …" Mo Qiong retched and confirmed a fact.
Air would also be shot at the target he wanted to hit. Moreover, in the process of his movement, the objects that collided with various parts of his body would also trigger a passive effect.
Just now, he did not use his hand to wave the air. Instead, he used the method of walking, but he still triggered a passive effect. This meant that he was actually shooting things at various places all the time.
However, for some reason, it was only limited to things like dust and air.
Light and other objects in the microscopic world were not passively reflected to the target. Instead, they followed the laws of nature.
Objects within the molecular cluster should not be passively shot, but he did not know if it was actively shot.
"This is actually good. If everything listened to me and shot randomly, how could I live? As a human with a fragile mind, I can't consider the target of countless microscopic objects at the same time … "
"If even elementary particles are triggered, I'm afraid I'll die the moment this ability is activated."
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