Li Er felt really 'comfortable' this time. This guy was so tired that he couldn't even move a finger and couldn't even open his mouth to eat. The doctor had to use infusion to replenish his energy.
Zhou Xingxing looked at Li Er with admiration. It was undeniable that Li Er's physical fitness was very poor, but it was precisely because of his poor physical fitness that his perverted willpower was even more evident.
"Wow, it's so sweet!" Zhou Xingxing took a bite of a peeled orange, stretched out his hand to Li Er and said, "Would you like a bite?"
Li Er didn't even have the strength to despise Zhou Xingxing, so he just closed his eyes in silence.
Li Er,
Physical attributes:
HP:66.
Qi and blood value: 65.
Speed value: 69.
Strength value: 80.
Li Er discovered that during this extreme physical training, his health value increased from the original 62 to 65, and his health value also increased a little. The original health value was 65, and now it is 66.
There is a speed value, which has been changed from the original 68 to 69.
However, the strength value has not changed, it is still 80 points. Maybe strength is not so easy to increase, or it may be that it becomes more difficult to increase as you go forward. After all, the strength value is already 80 points. If you want to increase it by 1 point, you may have to pay more.
A big effort.
Li Er's whole body is sore now, and he has no way to feel the difference that the enhancement of physical attributes will make, but finding a way to improve himself is enough for Li Er to be ecstatic.
Li Er slept all day in the hospital. He was still sore the next day, but he finally recovered some of his strength and was able to get up and go back to the dormitory.
Instructor Jian gave Li Er three days off, but Li Er was unwilling to rest. In his current state, physical training was definitely impossible. Li Er chose to go to the gun room to continue consuming the Flying Tigers' bullet share. After that,
There is no such store in this village. Not everywhere can have such a luxurious supply of bullets as the Flying Tigers training camp.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang"
Li Er concentrated on practicing the gun, and did not notice that Gunfang Jian looked at his back with admiration. Practicing the gun is a very boring thing, because it is an extremely simple thing that needs to be done repeatedly. Raise your hand
, aim, pull the trigger, raise your hand, aim, pull the trigger.
You can still be interested in firing ten shots, you can still enjoy firing fifty shots, but you can become irritable after firing one hundred shots. If you are as persistent as Li Er, you will definitely want to vomit when you see the gun.
It is indeed very rare for Li Er to be so focused, and it is also strange. Li Er is not a tough-minded guy at all.
Just because Li Er can see the progress bar of his progress in gun training.
"Uncle Jian, there are no more bullets!" Li Er said with a smile.
Gunfang Jian took out another slip and signed it for Li Er, then opened the safe and took out another hundred rounds of ammunition.
No matter where you are, the control of firearms and ammunition is a very serious matter.
"Bang bang bang bang"
"Uncle Jian, there are no bullets again!"
Gunfang Jian's face looked very gloomy.
"Li Er, do you have a grudge against ammunition?"
Li Er shook his head: "Absolutely not!"
Gunfang Jian: "Then you have a grudge against me and are entertaining me by counting bullet casings, right?"
For every bullet that Li Er shot, Uncle Jian had to count the shells before putting them into storage in accordance with the management regulations of firearms and ammunition, to prevent the bullets from being stolen out of the gun room.
Li Er continued to shake his head: "Absolutely not!"
Gunfang Ken: "Then what do you mean?"
Li Er thought for a while: "Uh! Uncle Jian, then I should have a grudge against the ammunition!"
Uncle Jian: ""
Li Er got another hundred rounds of bullets. Although Uncle Jian suspected that the bastard Li Er was wasting bullets, he had no evidence.
After Li Er fired all 300 rounds of ammunition, his face was as pale as a sheet of paper. Physical training tempered physical functions, but 'shooting' consumed mental power.
On the way back to the dormitory, Li Er's face turned pale, his mouth trembled, and his legs trembled, as if he had been passed over by a dozen big men.
"Li Er, didn't you go to practice gunnery? How could you practice like this?" Zhou Xingxing knew Li Er best, so he couldn't help but ask Li Er.
"No, I thought practicing shooting would be easy." Li Er said seriously.
"Isn't it?" Zhou Xingxing said in astonishment: "It's a trivial matter."
Li Er shook his head, as if you were still too young.
"What happened?" Now the other Flying Tigers members were also curious.
"That old guy Gunfangjian, hey! Don't tell me, just let me get hurt alone!" Li Er's gesture of refusing to talk made everyone speculate, could it be that Gunfangjian abused Li Er?
"Isn't the gun room a pervert? Damn it, I will never go to the gun room to practice shooting again." Du Weide, a young man with a very rich imagination, suddenly turned pale and shouted decisively.
Everyone looked at Li Er, who was lying on the bed with his butt raised and covering his head with the quilt with a painful look on his face.
Zhou Xingxing comforted Li Er sympathetically. Du Dewei immediately shouted that he once practiced shooting and found gunner Jian watching him from behind. Several other members of the Flying Tigers also recalled this situation and became disgusted.
Li Er was laughing mischievously under the quilt.
From now on, I’m afraid no one will compete with me for the 300 rounds of practice bullets per day!
The next day, Li Er still went to the gun room to practice shooting alone, and it was the same on the third day.
"boom!"
Nine rings.
"boom"
Eight rings.
"boom!"
Ten rings.
"boom!"
Ten rings again.
"boom"
Still ten rings.
Li Er.
Assassin skills:
1. Stealth skills
2. Tracking and anti-tracking
3. Lock picking skills
4. Fighting skills
5. Shooting
6. Use poison
Available skills: Marksmanship.
Li opened the shooting box at two o'clock.
Shooting proficiency is 21 points, level: rookie.
Li Er happily watched his shooting proficiency increase from 12 points three days ago to 21 points. He really wanted to see what it would be like after his shooting proficiency exceeded 30 points and reached the entry level.
Li Er, who now has only 21 points of proficiency, can already hit the tenth ring with five out of ten shots.
If he follows this progress, Li Er predicts that when he has practiced shooting proficiency to the entry level, he will probably be able to hit hundreds of shots. Then the 'master level' and 'super master level' behind the 'entry level'
, what level is even the supreme 'Gun God' level? Can it still prevent the ballistics from turning?
The more Li Er thought about it, the more thoughts flooded his mind.
"Li Er, our Flying Tigers will have a fighting competition with the 'Overlord Flower' tomorrow. Instructor Hu has called your name. You must participate." Zhou Xingxing interrupted Li Er's happy yy.
"Go away, I'm on vacation!" Li Er refused without hesitation.
"It's been three days, no, it's been four days. Your vacation has ended long ago." Zhou Xingxing reminded.
Li Er: ""
"Why did that old aunt, instructor Hu, call my name?" Li Er said unhappily.
Zhou Xingxing shrugged his shoulders and said, "Who knows?"
The gymnasium of the Flying Tigers training camp.
"Li Er, before the fighting match between our Flying Tigers and the Overlord Flower has begun, I will give you some emergency training on simple and practical fighting skills." Instructor Jian waved to Li Er.
"Yes!" Li Er walked over.
Instructor Jian asked: "Do you have confidence?"
"No!" After Li Er finished speaking, he noticed that Instructor Jian's face looked extremely ugly, and immediately added: "No, it's impossible."
"Yes!" Instructor Jian nodded with satisfaction, holding his hands behind his back.
"Have you learned basic fighting skills in the police force?" Instructor Jian asked.
Li Er frowned and thought for a moment. His assassin skill only activated the 'shooting technique', and it seemed that he didn't know any fighting skills.
Li Er was about to shake his head when he suddenly remembered one of his personal secret skills, the 'sweeping leg'.
"I learned a trick!" Li Er replied honestly.
Instructor Jian frowned: "Just one move?"
"One move!" Li Er replied affirmatively.
"Okay! Which one of you will come out to practice with Li Er?" Instructor Jian asked the Flying Tigers.
Zhou Xingxing was the first to raise his hand: "Instructor Jian, let me come. I will practice with Li Er."
Li Er and Zhou Xingxing stood opposite each other.
"Li Er, Zhou Xingxing's fighting ability is very strong. You must go all out. I want to see how your basic skills are and then decide how to teach you." Instructor Jian said.
"Yes, sir!" Li Er and Zhou Xingxing replied in unison.
"start!"
As soon as Instructor Jian finished his slogan, Li Er squatted down. Zhou Xingxing was stunned for a moment, and Instructor Jian couldn't understand what the squat routine was.
"Sweep Tang's legs!"
After Li Er squatted down, he put his hands on the ground, using his left foot as the axis, straightened his right foot and swept out quickly.
"Snapped!"
Before Zhou Xingxing could react to what was going on, he was already kicked down by Li Er.
The key to sweeping the hall's legs: 'quickly', 'accurately', and 'hardly'.
Li Er's 'sweeping kick' was indeed very fast, but it was far from fast enough to catch Zhou Xingxing off guard. Zhou Xingxing was knocked down inexplicably. Fortunately, Li Er did not take the opportunity to attack, but he also had the style of a warrior, eh
, it seems that Li Er only knows this fighting skill.
"Come again!" Zhou Xingxing quickly stood up and said unconvinced.
"Okay!" Instructor Jian raised his palm to signal: "Start!"
"Sweep Tang's legs!"
Li Er still squatted down quickly, holding his hands on the ground, using his left foot as the axis, straightening his right foot and quickly sweeping towards Zhou Xingxing's calf.
Zhou Xingxing: ""
Does this bastard Li Er think I'm an idiot? After repeating a move twice, Zhou Xingxing snorted in his heart and was about to jump up.
"Snapped!"
Zhou Xingxing fell again.
Li Er's "sweeping leg" hit Zhou Xingxing's calf again.
"Ah! How could this happen?" Zhou Xingxing immediately jumped up from the floor.
"I'm not convinced, Instructor Jian, I want to do it again!" Zhou Xingxing said with a blushing face.
Instructor Jian also frowned. Although he had never seen Li Er's fighting skills, he knew Zhou Xingxing. Zhou Xingxing was definitely the best in the Flying Tigers in terms of fighting. He shouldn't be fooled by someone like Li Er.
'Sweeping the hall's legs' is the right way to hit the mark.
"Okay, let's do it again, Zhou Xingxing, don't take it lightly, your fighting skills have deteriorated a bit recently." Instructor Jian glared at Zhou Xingxing and said.
"Yes, sir!" Zhou Xingxing answered loudly and glared at Li Er fiercely.
Li Er and Zhou Xingxing stood opposite each other again.
Before Instructor Jian called start, Zhou Xingxing took a step back and put a little distance between himself and Li Er.
Li Er's personal secret skill "Sweeping Legs" in the system immediately turned on a red light, indicating that the target was not within the attack range.
Li Er's face froze. He had just been shocked by his performance of 'Sweeping Legs', but now he discovered that the use of this secret skill had conditions. But it's normal to think about it. If the opponent is standing a hundred meters away, you
It's impossible to get in touch with him, how can he make a move?
Li Er quietly moved closer to Zhou Xingxing, and Zhou Xingxing retreated decisively. Although he was very confident in himself, Li Er's two sweeping kicks were too weird.
"Start!" Instructor Jian waved his hand and said.
Li Er immediately squatted down and put his hands on the ground.
Zhou Xingxing was shocked and quickly took another step back. However, Li Er did not launch an attack. He just squatted on the ground quietly, waiting for Zhou Xingxing to attack first.
Zhou Xingxing frowned, do you really think I'm afraid that your idiot will "sweep the hall's legs"?
Zhou Xingxing rushed towards Li Er.
System prompts: 'The target enters the sweep range.'
"Sweep the hall's legs!" Li Er muttered silently in his heart.
The 'sweeping leg' swept out again.
"Pa!" Zhou Xingxing lay down on the ground again.
"How could this happen?" Zhou Xingxing's expression was very strange: "I can obviously get out of the way."
"Ah! I don't accept it, Instructor Jian, this is the last time, please give me one last chance." Zhou Xingxing went crazy, how could he be knocked down again and again by such low-level moves.
This is obviously a very stupid move?
Instructor Jian and the other members of the Flying Tigers collectively looked at Zhou Xingxing with contempt. You couldn't avoid such a low-level and simple "sweeping the hall"?
Li Er was ecstatic in his heart. This sweeping leg was simply too handsome. Its setting was to knock him down 100% regardless of any dodge.
