Chapter 54

In the spacious training ground, there are bullet holes everywhere.

On the ground covered with elastic soft mats, there are many scattered shell casings, which will make people slip if they walk on them.

After confirming that Ji Jue was ready, Old Zhang stood 20 meters away. The dry old man was still harmless, just with a short stick as a weapon tucked behind his waist.

Fortunately, it was just a simulation training. Otherwise, the old man who was fully fired in the literal sense could tear him into dried meat with his bare hands in less than ten seconds, with drying, vacuum sterilization, and packaging!

"Are you ready?"

Old Zhang asked casually with his hands behind his back and his waist bent, just like an old man seen everywhere. As Ji Jue nodded, he walked towards him.

The two walked towards each other.

One step, two steps, Ji Jue's breathing was already tight. Even if he told himself, this is just simulation training, the opponent walking over is just an old man seen everywhere, he still couldn't deceive himself... For the whole afternoon, he had received frustration and shadows from the other party.

"Breathing should be even, shoulders relaxed, open, people can only make the fastest instantaneous reaction in a relaxed state—"

Moving forward slowly, Old Zhang still muttered the tips and keys of training.

Next, he would launch an attack on Ji Jue when the two approached a distance of three steps—according to previous training, it was like this. But this time, before he finished speaking, even in the instant when there was no change in tone and exhalation, his right hand behind his back seemed to flash, showing an afterimage.

The shrill whistling sound erupted suddenly.

It was like a cannonball exploding suddenly at close range.

The short stick behind his waist had already whistled out in a casual swing, rotating in mid-air, like a storm, rushing towards him!

This is not what we agreed on!

Playing dirty, right?!

The sudden change, Ji Jue's pupils contracted to the limit, only feeling that his body had suddenly stiffened, and he couldn't even react.

Fall? Lean back? Lower head? Dodge? Left or right?

In his empty brain, it seemed that thousands of distracting thoughts emerged in an instant, swallowing him and making him unable to choose. But the first to react was his own body.

That was the instinctive reaction forcibly engraved into his body during the brutal beating all afternoon!

He didn't even have time to pull the pistol out of the holster.

He grabbed the holster directly and raised it.

Give the command.

—【Fire】!

Bang!

The front end of the plastic holster exploded in an instant, and the bullet flew out. Right in front of Ji Jue's eyes, it blew the plastic short stick into pieces from the middle, but the remaining plastic material still spread, blocking his vision, and half a stick hit his forehead, making his eyes go dark.

"Response, six points."

It can be considered a timely reaction, but the measures taken were wrong.

Lack of precision, low control over the shooting effect, resulting in spread damage. The correct way at this time should be to curl up and crawl at the first time, and then roll to open the distance...

Ji Jue was struck by lightning, because the calm voice actually sounded in front of him.

Close at hand!

"Hey—"

Old Zhang exhaled, his palm expanded instantly, and the withered palm seemed to turn into a vermilion seal, with a scorching temperature, covering Ji Jue's chest!

In the whistling wind, his ribs had begun to show phantom pain. In the training all afternoon, he didn't know how many times he had been KO'd by this move. If he got hit, he would definitely fly to the wall and wouldn't be able to shovel it down!

He only had time to raise his left arm to protect his chest, and felt like a South Wind big truck was coming head-on, easily breaking through the defense he strengthened with spiritual quality, scattering it, and breaking through.

But this crucial moment of sacrifice of the arm was finally completed by the White Deer badge on the leg bones!

The soft mat deformed in a muffled sound, and the faint rainbow light appeared on Ji Jue's ankle. Under the blessing of the kindness badge, the strengthening effect of spiritual quality rose again. Just for a moment, he had already flown to the rear like a catapult, opening a distance of several meters, and the price was that his left ankle was completely numb.

But at least there was his right foot, and he retreated again.

And in mid-air, the weapon in the holster sprayed out gun flames like flowing water, without any pause, and the deafening high-pitched sound echoed in the training ground.

In less than half a second, thirteen bullets had been poured out.

"Not bad."

The old man chasing in mid-air grinned, his palm was embedded with five bullets, and other bullets had shot towards his face, throat, heart, and legs respectively. If it were actual combat, wouldn't the opponent lose mobility if he wasn't defeated?

However, what if the opponent's skills were higher?

For example, like this!

In an instant, countless afterimages actually emerged in front of Ji Jue, and the bullets fired from the muzzle were all blocked outside by Old Zhang's waving arm.

The bullets embedded in the muscles sizzled and got stuck between the flesh.

Just like that, he dropped his hand to his waist casually.

"Right arm, already scrapped."

Old Zhang raised his left arm, "But there is still this one? What are you going to do?"

Ji Jue, who had been forced into a dead end, was silent for a moment, threw away the holster and weapon, took a deep breath, put on a flawed fighting posture, and hooked his finger at Old Zhang:

"Come!"

Old Zhang grinned silently, still, too tender... At this time, he should have tried to break through from the enemy's blind spot.

Still should be a little ruthless, let him learn a lesson.

Bang!

The moment he was about to break through, a loud noise erupted from a corner he hadn't noticed.

Old Zhang's head tilted.

On the temple on the side, without warning, there was an extra bullet!

From the weapon thrown by Ji Jue to the side...

Fatal kill!

"Master Zhang, the modified guard has a magazine capacity of 15 rounds."

Ji Jue finally breathed a sigh of relief: "You forgot to count the bullets."

In the silence, Old Zhang was silent, raised his hand, picked out the bullet embedded in his head, examined it carefully, and couldn't help but open his mouth and laugh out loud.

"Pass!"

He shook his hand, and the bullets clamped by the muscles fell down like rain, and then patted Ji Jue's shoulder vigorously.

"Very good, very good, you have finished the second defense lesson, Xiao Ji. Don't be lazy in the future, keep this practice state."

He praised with approval: "Young people who are as sinister and roll as you, will definitely have a bright future!"

Ji Jue's expression twitched.

Although praise is praise, why are there no good words?

"It's all taught by you, Master Zhang."

"Hey, why are you so serious? Just call me Old Zhang. Come here for tea when you have time!"

The old man waved his hand indifferently, humming a song while holding walnuts and left.

I didn't pay attention and it was so long. I have to play the prize tonight. If I'm late, I won't be able to catch up!

However, as soon as he went out, he saw Wen Wen leaning in the corridor.

"How is the effect?" She asked curiously.

"Good comprehension, good response, mainly because he learns everything fast. My basic course has nothing left to teach."

The old man shook his head and sighed: "The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves in front. Young people now are really remarkable. If I had been so smart when I was young, I might have been able to enter the World Bodybuilding Competition and compete for the championship."

Wen Wen thought for a while and asked again: "Then, compared to me at that time?"

"Hmm..."

The old man thought for a while with his chin, shrugged slightly: "If you work harder, it seems you can challenge it."

Wen Wen's brows raised slightly, and she said nothing more.

When Ji Jue finally pushed the door out, he saw her smile.

Under the sunset, appearing faintly between the fine hair, so gentle.

Like a crystal flower that disappears in a flash.

Making his heart seem to stop beating involuntarily.

"What's wrong?"

Wen Wen looked back, looking at his dazed look, and waved: "Let's go, let's have a meal tonight to celebrate!"

"Don't..."

Ji Jue reacted, his eyes twitching violently.

Recalling the tragic consequences of the previous car, he couldn't help but feel his scalp tingle.

Unfortunately, it was too late to want to run away or shirk. Before he retreated, the hand of fate had already picked up the innocent cat's neck skin, and there was no way to escape.

When a glass of iced beer with foam was stamped on the table to open his appetite, it was too late to even shed tears.

"Come, drink!"

A glass of draft beer was stuffed into his hand, and with a clink, before Ji Jue could raise his glass, Wen Wen had already looked up and drank it all.

By now, the words that he couldn't drink could no longer be said.

Two hours later, when the third bottle of white wine was opened, Ji Jue, who was finally poisoned by alcohol, lay on the table and completely broke the film, closing his eyes with peace of mind.

The day that was too full finally ended.

Unfortunately, after breaking the film, it seems there is no concept of time. Ji Jue just felt like he blinked, and the world turned upside down... from the wine table back to his bedroom.

Ji Jue, who had a terrible sleeping posture after drinking, found that only his two legs were on the bed, but his upper body slid to the floor while cooing...

The hot sun shone on his face through the window.

A full day, started again!

It's completely seamless, and there's no feeling of rest at all!

What kind of genius invented this harmful thing called alcohol!

Fortunately, after washing up, when he arrived near the workshop by speeding all the way with the little Niu Ma, it was not even ten o'clock. Professor Ye's class didn't start until eleven, and he still had time to eat breakfast.

However, just as he sat down at the soup noodle stall on the side of the road, he heard an unexpected voice.

"You still have the mood to eat breakfast?"

Ye Chun, who didn't know where she refreshed from, looked resentful, "Trouble is already at the door."

"Ah?"

Ji Jue was sluggish, "I didn't do anything!"

How come something happened again?

Ah, it's just a little short of the activity goal, asking for monthly tickets!