Blue and White Society - Chapter 7

[Chapter 7 Research Capabilities]

Seeing Mo Poor pointing at him, Han Dang laughed.

He really wanted to play professionally. If Li Minghua gave Mo Poor a big cake, if it was put on him, he would definitely give it a try.

But he knows how much he weighs, and his classmates can brag about it, but if they really want to go to a trial training, bragging is useless.

Li Ming was startled, knowing that it was Mo Qiong who politely rejected him, he couldn’t help but anxiously said: “Don’t you think about it? My vision is not wrong, you are really talented. You may not know the salary of the first-tier team, you stand You can earn 400,000 yuan a year for a stable main force. And this is not your limit. In the Chinese Super League, it is not a problem for the main goalkeeper to make 5 million yuan a year.”

Mo Poor had already thought through all the pros and cons, and shook his head resolutely, “I’m sorry, I’m not interested.”

“I only play football because I joined the football club. In terms of sports, I am more interested in bows and arrows.”

Han Dang also said on the side: “I can prove this, he is known as the God of Shooting in our department.”

“Don’t talk nonsense…” Mo Poor frowned, this nickname was more to tease him.

But now, his ability can also be said to be an absolute hit shot, and I don’t know if it has a causal relationship with his hobbies.

He really wanted to study it quickly.

“Look, I really have something else to do.” Mo Poor said.

Li Ming was helpless, took out the prepared business card and stuffed it to him, saying: “Think again, I’m not dragging you to our school team, I just hope that you will not let down your talent. You go to the First Division or the Chinese Super League. It’s not good for me, but if you don’t go, it will be a huge loss for the domestic league.”

“I really just think it’s a pity, you try it.”

Mo Poor also knew that Li Ming really liked his talent and recommended him to play professionally. Li Ming would at most earn some fame, and in the future he would make a name for himself, so he might take advantage of his fame.

Possibly a better job, but that’s about it.

Mo Poor thought to himself, this Li Ming is more purely hoping to prove that his vision is correct.

“Okay, I’ll think about it again.” Mo Poor had no choice but to say so.

Li Ming smiled, didn’t bother anymore, and returned to the gymnasium to lead the team back.

Mo Qiong and Han Dang returned to the dormitory, and Han Dang said regretfully, “I know, you really don’t want to go.”

“Ha, I really don’t want to go. You know, if you hadn’t pulled me, I wouldn’t have joined the football club.” Mo Poor said, picking up his bow and arrow again.

Seeing this, Han Dang said: “You are really good… Facts have proved that I am right, you are really talented in this area. Unfortunately, you only love archery! But this is just your hobby, and it does not conflict with professional football.”

“Stop talking, I’m going to practice archery.” Mo Poor said and was about to leave.

Han Dang said in astonishment: “Practice again? Didn’t you practice today? There will be fellowship in the evening. We’ll start off after playing a few games.”

“I felt like I had mastered archery at noon today. If it wasn’t for a competition, I would actually plan to practice all afternoon.” Mo Qiong said with a smile.

Han Dang said anxiously: “God, you have great archery skills, you really don’t want to go? Don’t, our football club is the protagonist today, and you are the protagonist among the protagonists.”

Mo Poor waved his hands and said, “No, no, you are a hat-trick, you are the protagonist.”

“You also assisted a hat-trick! Shit… do you want the money? Luo Qing will definitely go to the twelve associations, Wang Xiong said, and I will ask him for money tonight. Maybe Luo Qing reneges, We have to stand on Wang Xiong’s side this time, won’t you go?” Han Dang said.

Mo Poor curled his lips, he wouldn’t have trouble with anything, not money.

Besides, Wang Xiong was so arrogant tonight, maybe he would go too far, and Luo Qing was not easy to deal with.

“Why don’t you go if you have the money? Isn’t there still more than an hour left? I won’t play the game. Call me when you leave.” Mo Poor said.

“Okay, huh? There must be something on the beach,

Where are you going to practice archery?

“Han Dang turned on the computer and said.

“Rooftop!”

…

On the roof of the dormitory, Mo Poor usually would not come here to practice arrows.

Because most of the time there are a lot of quilts to be dried here, in rows, like a cloth dyeing workshop.

Only those who came back late from part-time work would choose to practice their hands here.

When he came this time, he stood in the ‘corridor’ formed by two rows of quilts and began his exploration of superpowers.

After setting the target and standing ten meters away, he tilted his bow slightly upwards and shot three arrows in a row.

He shot these three arrows backwards!

The moment he shot, he saw the three arrows first curve upwards in the air, and then draw a beautiful arc, heading behind.

“Beep beep…” All three arrows hit the bull’s-eye.

“Didn’t you just go backwards and hit the bull’s-eye with the tail of the arrow?”

“Well, the trajectories are not random. As long as I shoot in the same direction and have the same target, the paths of the arrows will also be the same.”

The trajectories of the three arrows are the same, only the sequence is different. The back arrow chases the front arrow, turns along the same trajectory, and hits the target.

Although the turn itself is outrageous, it is not too outrageous, and it does not fly chaotically towards the target.

In other words, as long as he practiced more, he could rely on experience to grasp how a certain arrow would turn when it was shot.

The reason why we need to study this first is because Mo Poor noticed during the game that although he can specify the landing point, it can only be done before or at the moment of launch.

Once the football or the arrow is released, it has nothing to do with him.

He can’t temporarily change the landing point, let alone control the trajectory of the shot.

Coupled with the fact that this is a passive ability, Mo Poor knows that he must always think about where to go before he can make a move.

Moreover, from the direction of his shot to the landing point, whether the path will be particularly tortuous or not, it must also be considered.

Otherwise, it is very likely that there will be big troubles in the future.

The most typical example is shooting the sun.

He still remembered the sound of breaking through the sky when the sun was shot at noon, and the tracks left by high-speed objects piercing the air.

Until now, he still doesn’t know whether the arrow in his ignorance or ignorance will alarm the country.

What’s more, what kind of consequences will it cause?

You know, if the arrow really went chasing the sun, it is likely to cross half of China from the coast of the East China Sea to the west… Even if the arrow will not be detected by radar, it will not pass over any military area and be discovered .

“Why is the arrow at noon so powerful? Just because it was shot at the sun, the sun is higher?”

Mo Poor smiled, this was obviously nonsense, he thought about it, and began to test the relationship between the rate of fire and his force.

I saw him bending his bow and setting up an arrow, facing the target head-on, and shooting lightly.

The bowstring was only slightly bent. If mechanics were followed, the arrow would miss the target at all, and would fall directly from the bowstring to the foot.

However, it didn’t drop.

Moved the bow in his hand, and saw the arrow floating in the air, moving slowly…

The speed was horribly slow, and Mo Poor could circle the arrow and observe it from various angles.

It is like an object floating in a weightless environment in space, moving forward at a constant speed at an initial speed…

Mo Poor waited for five minutes, and the arrow finally crossed a distance of ten meters and hit the bull’s-eye.

Then he returned to the embrace of gravity in an instant and fell freely.

Mo Poor didn’t even hear the sound of it touching the target, because the impact was too slight.

“It turned out to be like this…”

Mo Poor fell into deep thought, it was already obvious, he casually shot another arrow, stronger than before.

Sure enough, the arrow ‘floated’ faster, but it was still obviously unreasonable.

“It’s really a super power to kill mechanics.”

“How much propulsion I give the object, then it will only maintain this propulsion to fly to the target I specified. Its trajectory will be as far as possible, but if the laws of nature cannot help it, it will hinder it, such as If there is no universal gravitational force, then it will ignore it… directly as if you are in a weightless environment without a large gravitational field.”

“But it’s not blindly ignoring the laws of nature, sometimes it will use the power of the laws of nature.”

As Mo Poor thought about it, he suddenly raised his hands and shot an arrow towards the sky. The arrow arced downward and hit the bull’s-eye with acceleration.

When rising, it briefly maintained the initial direction Mo Qiong shot it in, and then turned around while maintaining the initial speed Mo Qiong gave it, regardless of gravity and resistance.

When it was descending, the arrow suddenly ignored gravity again, and took advantage of the acceleration of gravity to hit the target at a faster speed. Of course, air resistance still couldn’t help, and was still ignored.

“Hiss…my ability…what do I take the laws of nature for…”

“Ignore it if it’s not useful, and follow it if it’s useful? Fuck, the universe doesn’t want to lose face?”

Mo Qiong thought about it carefully and was terrified, only thinking that this super power was too scary.

It’s no wonder that he can draw an arc when shooting towards the sky, but there is no parabola when shooting flat, but when the target is set on the ground, it falls straight down neatly.

This seems to be bargaining with gravity, trying to save face as much as possible, so that the path is not too outrageous.

But this in itself…is already very embarrassing.

Based on this, he summed it up.

First of all, his ability can be summarized by shooting. Whether it is launching, projecting, or using tools to shoot objects out of his control, he will trigger the passive of absolute hit.

The reason for such a metaphorical generalization is because he loves archery, and the first time he triggered his ability was also archery.

If tools are not used, then his body is a ‘bow’, which emits molecular clusters through electromagnetic force collisions.

Using tools, it is definitely not limited to bows, all equipment should be able to trigger.

“Hmm… this is a passive word. Doesn’t it mean that my body is colliding and shooting invisible molecules to the imaginary target all the time?”

When he touched the ball, he only slightly changed the trajectory, and the ability was triggered.

The football would have been slightly deflected by his light touch, but with his ability, this direction can be directed anywhere, so that the football can go downwards strangely, and the original speed of the ball is borrowed by him instead at this time. Hit the ground at a slow speed.

That is to say, because the speed at which the object is released from the hand will be maintained, even if the force was originally given by someone else, it still belongs to the force emitted by him because the direction was changed by him halfway.

So as long as he changes the direction of a substance’s movement, that thing will go directly to the desired place.

Theoretically speaking, the slighter molecular movement may also be slammed into the target without him noticing.

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The reason why we only consider molecules is because it is self-evident whether more microscopic substances count.

Light, so he didn’t passively shoot indiscriminately.

Otherwise, no one would be able to see him, and all the light reflected by him would go to the place he designated. Wouldn’t he be like a black hole long ago?

“Huh!” Mo Poor took a deep breath and exhaled it with all his strength. After a while, the target shook.

Then, Mo Poor took out his mobile phone and took a picture of his mouth.

Staring at the photo, he kept his mouth tightly shut, feeling nothing.

But when he took a few quick steps, he felt that his mouth was hit by the airflow, and his mouth was suddenly stretched open, and he couldn’t help but grow his mouth.

“Ugh…” Mo Poor retched a bit, confirming a fact.

The air will also be shot at the target he wants to hit, and during his own movement, the substances collided with various parts of his body are also triggering the passive.

Just now he didn’t wave the air with his hands, but walked, but the passive was still triggered, which meant that he was actually shooting things in various places all the time.

I just don’t know why, it’s limited to dust, air and the like.

Light, and even other things in the microscopic world, are not passively reflected to the target, but follow the laws of nature.

Substances within molecular clusters should not be able to be injected passively, but I don’t know about active injection.

“It’s even better. How can I live if I listen to my random shooting? As a human being, I can’t think about the goals that countless microscopic substances should go to at the same time…”

“If you really want to trigger even the elementary particles, I’m afraid that the moment this ability is activated, I will die directly.”

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[End of this Chapter]