Chapter 68: Bomb Drop Training, Baseball Players’ Terror
“This time we only practice throwing while standing,” Li Chengxiao said as he distributed four wooden handle grenades, leaving one in his hand, “Now you guys What I have in my hand are just practice props made from empty grenade shells. Learn the throwing action first, and then use the props to practice the action before changing to the real thing."
[Haha, the instructor is also thinking about the guests. 】
【How come it’s not a lot of hard work! 】
【But when it changes later, you should still be nervous, right? 】
【Everyone is nervous, but it’s always good to practice with props beforehand. 】
Even if it is just a prop, it is very novel for Cheng Zhaoyi and Ji Xingchen who are exposed to this thing for the first time.
After I got it, I observed it carefully.
Jiang Hanying took a look at the unremarkable appearance of the thing in her hand. In comparison, she still preferred the Mucang she practiced yesterday.
Maybe it’s because Mucang is a solo kill type, and so is she.
And the method used is similar, there are only two steps: aim, penetrate, and that's it.
If you think about it, they are almost close relatives!
“Is it enough to throw it far enough?”
“It not only has to be far enough, but also accurate enough.” Li Chengxiao added to her and called the other three at the same time. , "Now before you come to the bunker, watch me demonstrate. First, make sure there are no obstacles in the line of sight in front of you. Turn your body slightly sideways. The next movements can be simply summarized in four steps: kicking on the ground, twisting the waist, turning, and swinging the arms."
After the last word fell, the four people standing aside watched as the grenade prop in the instructor's hand was instantly released and flew quickly towards the open space ahead.
“Get down!”
The four of them reacted half a beat too late, and quickly followed and got down behind the bunker.
【This is quite rigorous. 】
【It is something that must be treated with caution. The reason for lying down is to avoid the air waves of the explosion and the flying shrapnel fragments. You must develop the inertia of lying down immediately after throwing the grenade. 】
【Will there be a stunned Qing looking over to see where the grenade was thrown? 】
[The instructor will give you a scratch directly, if you don’t believe me, give it a try! 】
Jiang Hanying lay on the ground and watched the person in front of him stand up, and he stood up too. He patted Hui on his training uniform and looked in the direction where the grenade was thrown.
Didn’t see it.
Fortunately, a staff member responsible for measuring the distance soon reported the distance using a walkie-talkie.
“63.7 meters.”
[How about this distance that the instructor threw? 】
【Not considered top-notch, just above average. The most powerful ones can throw bombs into the 80s or 90s. The arm that throws the bomb is thicker than the other, and it is covered with spider webs. 】
【But I feel that the instructor did not use his full strength. 】
【Indeed, it looks quite relaxed. 】
【Thrown more than sixty meters without using all your strength...】
【So scary. 】
【To be honest, I have always been a little curious about the identity of the instructor. 】
【Same as curious, I have been following the live broadcast for almost half a month, but I still haven’t touched the instructor’s bottom line. He didn’t even push the limit of the 400-meter obstacle. 】
【Just be happy. 】
【I almost envy these guests to death, okay! 】
【Do the first two people know the identity of the instructors, please tell me? 】
【Ahem, hide it! 】
【What are you curious about? Just watch it! 】
“Who will try first.”
Cheng Zhaoyi subconsciously looked at Jiang Hanying.
The person being watched took a step forward without hesitation.
Li Chengxiao waited for Jiang Hanying to come over and pointed to a deep pit not far away, "The pit is thirty meters away from here. As long as the bomb can be thrown into the pit or over the pit, the bomb will be considered qualified. ”
Jiang Hanying imitated the action he just demonstrated and swung it with the same force.
The grenade prop flew out and he immediately fell down.
The camera follows the arc of the grenade until it falls into the pit.
But what he fell into was not the pit that Li Chengxiao pointed at just now, but a pit further back.
【Is that the Forty Meter Pit? 】【No surprise, it should be. 】
【I'm actually not surprised at all. 】
【There is no shortage of strength. Looking at her previous pull-ups, you can tell how strong her upper body strength is, and Zhitou also saw it yesterday. Taking a two-pronged approach, it is indeed not unexpected to throw this distance. 】
[I also thought she could throw farther. 】
【Then you can look forward to Chi Song and see how strong the baseball player is in the bomb throwing event. 】
Jiang Hanying waved his hands as he heard the reported distance, a little dissatisfied.
It’s actually a difference of more than twenty!
It can be attributed to the lack of proficiency in casting for the first time.
But everyone only gets one chance, so she can only retreat temporarily.
Ji Xingchen’s second throw was more than 30 meters but less than 40 meters.
Li Chengxiao looked at him a little frustrated, "Most people's first vote is between thirty and forty, keep up the good work!"
"Well, thank you, instructor."
Following closely is Cheng Zhaoyi.
The grenade fell into the pit that Li Chengxiao pointed out just now, and it was just right.
Cheng Zhaoyi pursed his lips and quietly took a step back.
She felt that she should be able to throw a little further.
There is one Chisong left.
Li Chengxiao glanced at him emphatically, "Use your best strength and see how far you can go."
Chi Song was a little surprised, but still nodded, "Okay."
He originally wanted to control the throw to a distance farther than Jiang Hanying and closer than the instructor. Now, let's make good use of it.
He is naturally more familiar with the action of throwing a baseball, which is somewhat different from what the instructor just demonstrated.
After thinking about it, I decided to use the movements I am most accustomed to and familiar with.
The moment Jiang Hanying saw his movements, she focused her eyes.
When the grenade was released from the hand, the arc it drew became much smaller, and it could almost be said that it was pushed out flat.
After lying down and getting up again, a somewhat hesitant announcement came from the intercom, "78.8 meters."
[True or false? More than ten meters longer than the instructor! 】
【There should be no mistake. A baseball thrown by a baseball player can reach a speed of 150 kilometers per hour and can easily penetrate obstacles at a certain distance. You should have some understanding of this concept. A ball can be used as a hidden weapon. Although the grenade is much heavier than a baseball, it is not an exaggeration to throw it nearly 80 meters. 】
【Now I finally realize the terror of baseball players. 】
【I can’t imagine what it would be like to be thrown on me. 】
【Broken bones easily. 】
[Isn’t Jiang Hanying better than Chi Song in everything? How can we compare this time? The gap is nearly double! 】
Cheng Zhaoyi and Ji Xingchen couldn't help but glance in Jiang Hanying's direction.
After training together for more than ten days, if you still can't see that Jiang Hanying and Chi Song have always been competitive, then they are really blind.
Jiang Hanying held the grenade prop in her hand that had just been returned, "I want to throw it again!"
Li Chengxiao turned his head and met her eyes that refused to admit defeat, "Okay."
[Hey, Jiang Hanying still wants to challenge, right? 】
【It’s almost twice as far away, how dare you! 】
【It’s not so easy to surpass other people’s strengths. Why don’t you just give in when it’s time to give in! 】
In full view of everyone, Jiang Hanying walked to the bunker and stood still. Suddenly he turned back and asked, "Can you adjust the throwing posture by yourself?"
Li Chengxiao nodded again: "There is no hard and fast rule. According to the rules, you can use the position you feel most comfortable with."
"That's good." Looking at Chi Song who had already stepped aside, Jiang Hanying took a deep breath, threw away the props. go out.
【What kind of posture is this? 】
【Somewhat similar to what the instructor taught before, but not the same. It's not like Chi Song's pitching posture. Is it his own creation? 】
[No matter what her posture is, I just want her to know how far she cast this time! 】
(End of this chapter)