Chapter 696 Xiao Ming’s Grandpa Lives to 103 Years Old
"What do you mean by that?"
Perhaps Fu Zhi had given too many surprises tonight, many of which could not be explained by science. Xu Hang instantly raised his eyes and looked at Jia Liang, "Is Ouyang Zhui in the same situation as Fu Zhi?!"
He felt very sorry. "You were born before I was born, and I was born after you died. I really wish I could go to the gates of hell and talk to Ouyang Zhui himself. As the originator of this kind of super talent, he must know what's going on with Fu Zhi!"
"Not really! It's really not the gates of hell!"
Jia Liang was shocked by his idea, and was afraid and shocked. He did not forget to correct his address and said, "It's Senior Ouyang Zhui!"
What Ouyang Zhui Ouyang Zhui!
Xu Hang is just a junior, and it is really impolite to call their head of the family by his name! If Jia Liang hadn't thought about his special identity and the fact that he wasn't a member of the Ouyang family, he would have turned hostile to him by now.
Xu Hang was seriously reminded, and his excitement was relieved for a moment. He nodded hurriedly and admitted his mistake, "Senior Ouyang Zhui! It is true that I used the wrong words, please don't mind it!"
Xu Hang is flexible and able to admit his mistakes and apologize in a good way, and he is also very humble.
Jia Liang couldn't find fault with him anymore, so he softened his attitude and said, "Coach Xu, you don't know that Fu Zhi and our former patriarch Ouyang Zhui's shooting talents are probably not the ability to accurately hit the target from a thousand meters away, but the super sixth sense within a certain space."
"Sixth sense?" Xu Hang was surprised.
"Yes." Although being stared at by Xu Hang with an ambiguous look, Jia Liang remained calm. However, he glanced at Fu Zhi, whose half face was hidden in the night, without leaving a trace.
The girl was wearing a slim camouflage combat uniform with her army green cuffs rolled up unrestrainedly, revealing her fair wrists. Perhaps because of the recent excessive training, Fu Zhi felt that she had lost weight again, with her wrist bones protruding, giving her a more bony beauty and unattainable temperament.
Jia Liang sighed, feeling a little emotional. Fu Zhi was only seventeen years old, still a high school student, but he could control his emotions so well. This kind of character alone made him far behind.
Just when he was thinking that losing to Fu Zhi didn't seem unfair, he saw Fu Zhi seemed to sense something. He raised his eyes, his eyelids slightly drooping, with a hint of contempt and wildness at the corners of his eyes. When his eyes swept across Jia Liang's momentarily distracted eyes, he chuckled.
The look in his eyes was still the same as when he was sniping his prey.
Killing savagely.
Arrogant.
Just looking at it makes one's heart tingle!
Jia Liang thought of the shot Fu Zhi gave him and looked away in panic.
After a pause, he continued, "Let me give you the simplest example. Do you know bats? They don't rely on their eyes to avoid buildings, but on ultrasound... But most birds still rely on their eyes to see the things around them, but seeing is not necessarily believing. There are still many birds that have hit trees..."
"Our former family head is like a bat among ordinary birds. Normal people need to rely on a series of factors such as sound, eyesight and the source of bullets to find opponents hiding in the jungle, but our family head can find the opponent in a special space and kill him with one shot just by relying on any slight change in the opponent's emotions. This is very similar to Fu Zhi's situation! ... They are both cheating gods of war!"
"Booooo!" Jia Liang's words were like a depth charge, blowing the crowd out instantly.
"What? Ultrasound! Sixth sense! This is beyond human limits, right?"
"According to what Instructor Jia Liang said, combined with what Fu Zhi said about Miss Ouyang before... Fu Zhi's ability is completely a copy of our Ouyang family master!"
"Fu Zhi... Copy... Don't mention it, her name is just like copy and paste!"
"No, Instructor Jia Liang has cleared Fu Zhi's name and proved that she didn't cheat. Don't you care how amazing Fu Zhi's skills are and whether he's good enough to go on the international stage?"
“…”
Copy...exciting...international stage...
People seem to be like this, they are not stingy in questioning, and they are also not stingy in praising.
Praise drowned out doubts, as if for the people of the Ouyang family, it was the supreme honor to have their names associated with Ouyang Zhui.
What's more, Fu Zhi was said to have copied Ouyang Zhui's abilities!
Everyone looked at Fu Zhi with envy.
At this time, a cold, malicious, and even distorted voice sounded, sharp and piercing, "Impossible! It is true that the head of the Ouyang Zhui family has such ability, but the Ouyang family also reported it to the medical school. The medical school has investigated and found that this ability is unique!"
It’s Ouyang Huannai.
Her face was grim, and she was shouting until her voice was almost hoarse. "Our master's ability is not some rotten cabbage on the street. According to big data testing, this ability is beyond the limits of modern medicine and is more like an animal instinct. In the past hundred years, no one else will have such a talent!"
Ouyang Huannai was talking about Jia Liang, but his cold eyes were looking at Fu Zhi, "You said Fu Zhi could have this talent, this is nonsense! I don't accept it!"
Jia Liang frowned slightly and said unhappily: "Big data can only give a simple prediction. In reality, we have met many talented people, haven't we?"
Jia Liang is usually very optimistic about and appreciates Ouyang Huannai, but this appreciation only appears today, at this moment!
From the moment he started to explain to Fu Zhi, but Ouyang Huanai refused to listen and insisted on nailing Fu Zhi to the pillar of shame for cheating, everything disappeared.
Jia Liang said that she was too unable to afford a defeat and had lost the demeanor of a host.
"I fought with Fu Zhi. Can't I feel her level? It's just a win or loss. So what if you admit that Fu Zhi has this ability? You are more than a little better than Fu Zhi in shooting. Why bother about it!"
"I don't care about winning or losing this game!" Ouyang Huannai clenched his fists.
"So what are you doing now? Yelling and yelling, even raising your hand to slap Fu Zhi in the face in the back hills! You are a high-level instructor, and you did such a thing to an ordinary student. If it gets out, it will be a huge joke!"
Jia Liang's rank was lower than Ouyang Huannai's, but he was older than her. He was a branch of Ouyang Jing and Ouyang Huannai's uncle. He really didn't want to see his niece go crazy like this, so he lowered his voice and said, "The medical school also said that the head of the family's talent is very likely to be inherited. If the head of the Ouyang family has descendants, there will definitely be a second person with such ability within a hundred years! So the predictions of big data are not as stable as you think!"
If Jia Liang said something else, Ouyang Huanai would have to talk to him again.
But Jia Liang mentioned genetic inheritance...
Ouyang Huannai's expression froze, like a chicken whose neck was instantly strangled. He could only make a "huh" sound from his throat, but couldn't utter a word.
The more you talk, the more mistakes you make.
If Fu Zhi is provoked and reveals that she is Ouyang Zhui's daughter... then can the spot to participate in the international competition be given to her fairly?
Including her grandfather, the old man's wish is nothing more than to ascend to the position of head of the family. She will never allow her grandfather to make any mistakes in fulfilling his wish!
"Since Coach Liang has also told us about Fu Zhi's situation, if everyone has no objection, then tonight's PK ends here, and everyone can go home! Fu Zhi stay."
When Xu Hang saw this situation, he must have believed Jia Liang's words and immediately started to evacuate the crowd.
It's obvious that he doesn't want a bunch of spectators to stay here and watch the fun.
As for what he wanted to say to Fu Zhi...actually everyone can guess it.
Most likely he was amazed by Fu Zhi's abilities and wanted to give her some special lessons.
Ouyang Huannai bit her lip unwillingly and took a step forward, "Coach Xu, I..."
"Student Ouyang," he said, as if he knew what Ouyang Huannai was going to say, "International competitions are for selecting talents for the country. I must consider all aspects to ensure fairness and justice. I will not make irrational judgments because of a momentary surprise. I will ensure fairness and justice. Didn't I give you a copy of the "Hack to Kill Ye's Sniper Manual"? You can learn from it first, and I will find you when I have time."
"But..." Although the information in the manual was quite reliable, and the training rhythm could help her improve her strength, the name of the manual was really disappointing and seemed particularly unreliable.
What does it mean to kill Ye?
If you don’t know, you might think that this manual records the tragic massacre of the Ye family!
I don’t know if the person who wrote this manual was a resentful woman who was abandoned by the Ye family and that’s why she came up with this name.
Ouyang Huannai had nowhere to complain, and looking at Xu Hang's attitude, he could only nod reluctantly, "Okay."
When most of the people outside had left, only Fu Zhi was left, who was playing with the sniper rifle in his hand out of boredom. He leaned against the equipment, exuding a lazy air, and watched the farce end.
The night wind blew her black and smooth hair.
Cold and lustful.
There is also a bit of arrogance that breaks through the bones.
When Ouyang Huannai passed by her, he saw Fu Zhicong still fiddling with the computer-like thing next to him.
A dialog box came from the computer.
The other party seemed to be called Shen, and he sent a long message to Fu Zhi.
Fu Zhi replied in a voice message, "I do have some materials on my desk that I want to give to my students, but the calculation paper you mentioned... seems to be some unproven conjectures, which are a bit complicated. Just leave it there. If it gets covered in dust, you can throw it away. I'll recalculate it when I get back, and it won't waste any more time."
"You don't have to help me calculate these proofs. It's indeed a bit complicated. Many people have calculated it before, but they didn't get any results. Maybe the subsequent steps are a bit complicated. I only helped you calculate it after I was paid..."
"Yeah, I'm not tired. I'll be back before the college entrance exam."
Ouyang Huannai paused.
She suddenly remembered that Fu Zhi was still a 17-year-old high school student...
Ouyang Huannai's lips suddenly pulled out a malicious smile. When the two were about one meter apart, he said to Fu Zhi: "It's not a glorious thing to have a talent for sniping. Since you are a high school student, you should study hard. Don't get carried away just because you won an international physics award. You either shoot or play with your phone. Before you are admitted to a 985211 university, you can't be sure of anything in the world!"
"Participating in international competitions is very time-consuming and labor-intensive. You have to devote yourself to the competition for six months. By then, you will forget the high school knowledge points and your college entrance examination scores will drop..."
"Ouyang Huannai." Fu Zhi suddenly interrupted the other party's next nonsense. She was annoyed by her and leaned on the machine. She didn't want to listen to a word. She said coldly, "Do you know why Xiao Ming's grandfather lived to be 103 years old, but you look old and faded with black forehead?"
"You meddle in more of my business than I eat rice. Instead of worrying about my grades, you should worry about whether the spot you worked so hard to get will fall into my hands."
"You——!" Ouyang Huannai raised his finger and pointed at Fu Zhi, furious.
Fu Zhi slapped her hand away and said, "Don't talk useless trash to me here. You can't change my mentality. Instead of talking about these things, you might as well improve your own strength! Otherwise, when the results are accepted, you will lose too badly and have to slander others for cheating to save face!"
For every word Ouyang Huannai said, Fu Zhi had ten words waiting to be retaliated against her.
This made Coach Xu, who was about to speak up for Fu Zhi, shut up all of a sudden.
The girl is so young, but she has a very sharp tongue.
Only after Ouyang Huannai was pissed off did Xu Hang dare to step forward and tremblingly handed Fu Zhi a manual, "This is the training manual our national team uses to improve their strength..."
Fu Zhi lowered his head and noticed the cover of the manual.
"Hack the Ye Family Manual"...
Emmm, this name really makes her mother feel inexplicably familiar!
When I open the first page again, the long and complicated praise for the author and the gorgeous words rush to my face...
Oh my god, it’s more familiar!
Fu Zhi swallowed and looked at Xu Hang who was chattering across from her. She was shocked. "Where did this come from?"
Xu Hang, who didn't notice anything wrong with Fu Zhi, said naturally, "It was given by the higher-ups! It's an exclusive secret that's passed down to girls, not boys!"
Fu Zhi seemed to have found a glimmer of hope. "That is to say, not many people have seen this booklet, right?"
"How is that possible! There are so many useful methods in it. Everyone on the national team must have a copy. The one I have is almost torn apart! It's just that it's not given to non-national team players!"
“…”
Ahhhh! ! !
So many people have seen all the bragging and flattery she has done since she was a child?
Fu Zhi's smile broke.
Xu Hang finally noticed that something was wrong with her, "You smiled?"
"I was just pretending." Fu Zhi, who was almost crying, held the manual tightly and asked, "Are you satisfied with making me despair?"
"???"
Xu Hang, who didn't quite understand the joke, asked cautiously, "What's wrong with you?"
What's wrong with her?
The manual she wrote since she was a child praising herself has been circulated everywhere. Doesn't she have any shame?
But she thought that as long as she didn't admit it, no one would be able to guess that she wrote the manual.
So with this thought in mind, Fu Zhi took a deep breath and said, "Tell me what you want me to do."
“…”
"It's about training. I think your talent is really rare, so starting tomorrow, I want to personally train you. You should prepare yourself."
(End of this chapter)
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