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Chapter 103 Battle Xingyun

"Hey, who do you think you're more optimistic about?" Han Yu couldn't help but asked the teammates beside him in a low voice.

"Of course it's Instructor Xing."

Next to her, the boy wearing glasses named Ye Han pushed up his glasses and spoke without hesitation.

"I also think it's Instructor Xing."

On the other side, a taller boy named Zhou Hua also nodded in agreement.

Other teammates also echoed.

"But I think Lin Shuo's marksmanship will not be bad." Faced with such one-sided predictions from his teammates, Zhang Xiaoyu couldn't help but speak.

He still thinks Lin Shuo is stronger.

"If nothing else, let's analyze it purely from the perspective of strength." Ye Han pushed up his glasses and spoke calmly, "You have also seen the stick technique that instructor Xing just practiced. The momentum of the stick swing can be seen at a glance.

It’s very fierce, and Instructor Xing has been in the military for many years, so he must be stronger than Lin Shuo.”

"But what if Lin Shuo's marksmanship is even better?" Zhang Xiaoyu scratched his head, his voice getting weaker and weaker.

Because as he asked this question, other teammates looked at him as if they were a fool.

"Instructor Xing said that his stick skills were passed down from generation to generation, and he has been practicing since he was a child." Zhou Hua couldn't help but cooed, "Even if Lin Shuo started learning marksmanship from his mother's womb, he would not be the instructor's.

Rival?"

"Okay." Zhang Xiaoyu said nothing more and turned to Qiuqiu and Guigui who were standing beside him with nervous and worried eyes.

Are you also nervous for your beast master?

There was a little more expectation in his eyes.

Lin Shuo, I believe you can do it!

"It's begun!" Han Yu suddenly exclaimed, looking towards the other side of the courtyard with bright eyes.

Everyone hurriedly fell silent and looked away.

In the open space on the other side of the courtyard, a stocky middle-aged man holding a black stick and a young man holding a silver spear slung behind him were facing each other from a distance.

It was Xing Yun and Lin Shuo who were preparing to compete.

When Xing Yun offered to discuss the matter, Lin Shuo was a little surprised at first, and then agreed without hesitation.

Now, he has passed the period of practicing basic marksmanship skills and has begun to practice the "Unknown Marksmanship" given by his father Lin.

The practice of marksmanship is not to strictly follow the movements described in the marksmanship, but to master it yourself after getting familiar with it.

Therefore, his daily practice of marksmanship is now completely different from the past. Through constant discussion of marksmanship with Lin's father, Lin's father constantly feeds him moves to familiarize him with how to use marksmanship in various combat situations. Finally,

Only when it evolves into a subconscious action can marksmanship be considered accomplished.

The competition with Xing Yun was also a kind of training for his marksmanship.

When he saw Xing Yun's stick skills just now, Lin Shuo knew that the other party had been immersed in this art for many years. Even if he had a master of marksmanship like Father Lin to personally teach him, and even if he had the body refining realm in Shenwu's body, he would not be able to do anything to him.

His body control is extremely high, which improves the efficiency of learning marksmanship. He is definitely no match now.

After all, the time he spent learning marksmanship was really very short.

It was rare that Xing Yun took the initiative to propose a discussion, so naturally he couldn't let go of such an opportunity.

Therefore, after agreeing, Lin Shuo went upstairs to get the gun without hesitation, and then came down.

Only then did the current scene happen.

"You just finished training, do you still have physical strength?" Xing Yun took two steps forward and spoke in a deep voice.

"During the meal, Gu Guli used life spores to help us recover our strength." Lin Shuo nodded, "I have no problem."

“Okay!”

Whatever happens, you attack first!"

"Then I'm welcome." Lin Shuo nodded slightly, knowing that he was weak. The next moment he stepped forward suddenly, the spear in his hand had been raised before he knew it, and he aimed a vital blow at Xing Yun's chest.

prick!

Direct and concise.

Lin Shuo's marksmanship is particularly straightforward, but he firmly grasps the "thorn" characteristic.

quick!

This gun was extremely fast. The moment the bright silver gun blade flashed in the sunlight, the gun tip came to Xing Yun's side with a subtle sound of breaking the wind.

"What?"

Everyone in the team was shocked when they saw Lin Shuo taking out his gun.

They had never seen Lin Shuo use that spear.

As laymen, when they first saw Lin Shuo's sharp stab, they felt extremely sad.

I didn't expect Lin Shuo's marksmanship to look so good.

Such an attack might threaten Instructor Xing?

They couldn't help but think like this.

"Well done!"

Xing Yun shouted loudly, and the long stick in his hand danced like a black dragon. In this instant, facing Lin Shuo's stabbing spear, his black long stick was accurately positioned at the connection between the bright silver spear blade and the barrel, with a burst of golden light.

The sound of iron interlacing.

Stick!

Veins suddenly popped out in Xing Yun's hands and arms holding the stick, and with a moment of force, the tip of the spear that was originally aimed at his heart quickly deflected.

Lin Shuo only felt a strong force burst out from the side of the spear in an instant, and passed along the barrel to his hand holding the spear. It was like a heavy hammer hitting the mouth of the gun that was holding the barrel, causing a sharp pain in the palm of his hand.

In an instant, he almost completely lost control of the spear, and the originally straight thrust was easily deflected by Xing Yun's stick like a clump of thatch.

So strong!

No, it's because my gun is too light, but the opponent's stick is very heavy and stronger than me!

Instructor Xing's stick technique vividly embodies the four words "powerful and heavy". The moment he takes action, the difference in strength between the two is reflected.

If you can't fight hard, then try to get it cleverly!

Lin Shuo's eyes flashed, and he had a calculation in his mind. In the flash of lightning, his original movement of holding the gun with one hand changed. He firmly grabbed the middle part of the gun barrel with his other hand, stabilized the trembling spear, and moved it along the opponent's side.

Turn the direction of the stick with force.

The spear quietly twisted in the direction of the swing, drawing a silver arc in the air. At this moment, Lin Shuo used his strength to mobilize part of the force of Xing Yun's stick. The spear in his hand spun around in mid-air and then headed straight towards

He blasted Xing Yun in the face, and the sharp blade of the gun brought out the sound of breaking wind that was even more harsh than before, and it came in an instant!

What a move to turn a thorn into a prick!

Xing Yun's childish eyes shrank slightly. Lin Shuo's sharp change of moves was obviously beyond his expectation, but his reaction was also very fast. When he originally moved the stick, he held the tip of the stick with one hand and the center of the long stick with the other hand.

Change, the hand holding the center of the long stick suddenly grabs the tip of the other section of the stick.

His hands suddenly exerted force, and with a loud roar, he instantly raised the long stick above his head, and with a burst of metal roar, he quickly held up Lin Shuo's powerful and heavy blow.

The long stick trembled slightly under Lin Shuo's blows, but Xing Yun's hands, which were holding the two ends of the long stick tightly, were as unbreakable as rocks. He held the long stick firmly, preventing the gun blade from advancing any further.

The force of the shock was once again transmitted along the gun shaft to Lin Shuo's palm. At this moment, Lin Shuo's tiger's mouth finally couldn't bear the force of the recoil, and a blood hole opened, and a trace of blood seeped into the tightly held gun shaft. Above, the burning pain came from the tiger's mouth, which made his hand holding the gun rod somewhat weak, and the blood made the gun rod slippery and difficult to hold.

His body in this world is just that of an ordinary person. Under such a fierce confrontation, his marksmanship was not defeated, but his body could no longer bear it.

"Hang!"

With a crisp sound, the bright silver spear in Lin Shuo's hand was flicked by Xing Yun. It flew out at an angle and stuck on the ground not far away. The extremely sharp blade of the spear penetrated the ground in the courtyard. The barrel of the spear shook slightly and flickered. Dazzling silver light.

On the gun barrel, there was a bloody handprint that looked a bit shocking. Until now, there were still strands of blood slowly flowing down towards the gun blade as the gun barrel swayed.

From the beginning to the end, this sparring session lasted only two rounds. If calculated in terms of time, it would not even last ten seconds.

Lin Shuo was completely defeated.

"Your physical fitness is too poor." Looking at Lin Shuo in front of him, Xing Yun slowly put away his stick and glanced at Lin Shuo's right hand, which was hanging down naturally. At this moment, blood was slowly dripping from the fingertips. "Generally, if you practice for a long time, People who use guns will have calluses on the palms of their hands and other places, so they won’t be so fragile.”

"But you don't have it on your hands, so when you compete with me, the tiger's mouth will break apart immediately, and your strength is average, just at the level of an ordinary person, and there is still a lot of room for improvement." Xing Yun glanced at Lin Shuo. Qiuqiu and Guigui quickly rushed towards them, "That's it for this time. Your physical fitness restricts your marksmanship."

"Take a one-hour lunch break, and then start the afternoon training!" Xing Yun looked at the team members walking towards him and said, then walked aside with a long stick and continued to practice his stick skills in silence.

There was a bit of regret in his eyes.

The two only fought for one or two rounds, but from Lin Shuo's skillful change of moves at that moment, Xing Yun could still tell that this kid did have good marksmanship.

Unfortunately, there is a big gap in strength between him and me. If we want to continue to learn each other's marksmanship through sparring, I'm afraid I won't be able to do that.

"Lin Shuo, are you okay?" Zhang Xiaoyu walked over quickly and asked Gu Guli to use life spores to treat Lin Shuo's injured palm.

Under the influence of the life spores, Lin Shuo's wounds healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Even if it is only level 1, this is the transformation skill of healing spores after all, and the healing effect is stronger.

"It's okay." It wasn't until this moment that Lin Shuo came back to his senses. He shook his head, used his good hand to gently touch Qiuqiu, who was looking at him nervously with a worried look on his face, and then took it from Gui Gui's hand. He passed the flying spear and said, "It's just a minor injury, don't worry."

His injuries were not serious, but the tiger's mouth was too fragile and collapsed under the excessive force, so it could only be considered a minor injury.

Seeing that Lin Shuo was fine, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and went back to their dormitories to rest for a while, waiting for the afternoon training time.

After treating Lin Shuo's injured tiger's mouth, Zhang Xiaoyu also left with Gu Guli.

Lin Shuo glanced at Xing Yun, who was still waving a long stick in the scorching sun on the other side of the courtyard, then looked at the two beasts with a chuckle, "Let's go back to the dormitory and take a rest."

His injuries were not serious, but they worried the two beasts for a while.

After walking into his dormitory with his two pet beasts, Lin Shuo had a more thoughtful look in his eyes.

Xing Yun is right. If you practice martial arts frequently, you will have a lot of calluses on your hands. These calluses can not only play a certain role in resisting earthquakes, making your hands less sensitive and not easily numb due to the collision of weapons, but also can make your hands less sensitive.

The hands are less likely to be injured and have a certain protective effect.

Lin Shuo's body in Shenwu, with the high-intensity training during this period of time, such signs have gradually begun to appear in his palms and other parts.

But in Blue Star, this body is not only the body of an ordinary person, but also has never practiced martial arts. It has only inherited the marksmanship honed by divine martial arts through consciousness and memory.

This issue was something Lin Shuo had never considered before.

At this moment, he was very lucky that after discussing with Xing Yun, he discovered this problem in advance.

If it goes as planned before, stupidly carrying a long spear to the battlefield, and within two strokes, the tiger's mouth will break apart and the battle strength will be greatly damaged...

That would be a real joke.

Therefore, I not only have to practice marksmanship, but also find ways to improve my physical fitness in this world.

Lin Shuo opened the door to the dormitory and sat on the sofa, thoughtfully.



The fifteen days of training for the preparatory camp start tomorrow.

For the members of the collaborative reserve battalion who have just arrived at the military camp, the training they received today was actually extra.

In Xing Yun's words, it has come.

Now that they're at the military camp, it's impossible to leave them idle, so let's train.

If you buy it for 15 days, you will get half a day for free. They are sure to make a profit this time.

Ignoring the cries of everyone who didn't want to make so much money, after an hour's lunch break, Xing Yun once again braved the scorching sun and brought everyone in Xing Yun's team to the training ground to start their afternoon training.

Run circles with a weight ring, stand in a military posture wearing weight armor, and do standing jumps with weights...

Once the word "weight-bearing" is added to all training items, they suddenly become devilish.

Facts have proved that during the weight-bearing lap in the morning, Xing Yun was just letting the team members get acclimated to the environment a little bit, and had not yet done anything serious.

By the afternoon, everyone's weight-bearing rings had turned into five-pound rings. Zhao Tianchen, the brave man who had picked up the five-pound rings in the morning, had the courage to change them under the gaze of instructor Xing with a half-smile.

Six pound ring.

In the words of Instructor Xing, it’s been noon, and I have to make some progress. I was already at the five-pound ring in the morning, and it will naturally be higher in the afternoon.

Zhao Tianchen was wailing in his heart, but his expression remained calm.

This was his last bit of stubbornness.

And Xing Yun's other move made the whole team couldn't help but howl again.

He no longer allows the pet beasts to train with the team members.

On the training ground, he set aside a special area for the pet beasts of team members to hone themselves through training and fighting against each other.

This is naturally a good thing for the pet beasts. Running around with the beast master will not provide them with any exercise effect at all.

But for the team members, this means that they can no longer enjoy the various conveniences secretly provided by the pet beast.

The afternoon training ended, but the first day of military camp training was not over yet.

After eating, Xing Yun's team only had half an hour to rest. Then they were taken to the training ground again as night fell. They started training at night under the huge lights that illuminated the training ground as bright as day.

Their training was not over until late at night.

Fortunately, after every training, everyone in Xing Yun's team can receive Guguli's treatment to relieve their own fatigue. Otherwise, they might not be able to bear it after this day's devilish training.

After the night's training, Lin Shuo returned to the dormitory tired from the day's training. Without hesitation, he took the two pet beasts back to the beast control space and fell asleep.

According to Xing Yun, they will wake up very early tomorrow morning, so every minute of sleep is precious, especially for Lin Shuo who needs to run on both sides.



Shenwu World, noon.

"I made great progress in my gun practice this morning."

Lin Zhennan grabbed the roasted lamb on the table until it was golden brown and had a rich meaty aroma. He tore off the two plump lamb legs with force, placed one in front of Lin Shuo, and then took the other leg and cut it off.

The fresh and juicy meat on top was brought into the mouth, and while chewing, he said, "Yesterday you could only last for more than ten breaths in my hand, but today you can already last for more than thirty breaths."

Lin Shuo used a knife to cut off two large pieces from the leg of lamb and placed them in front of Qiuqiu and Guigui, letting the two little guys hold Mei Mei and taste them. He picked up the leg of lamb and took a bite, while asking aloud, "

Dad, what were my shortcomings in today's sparring session?"

"Let me think about it..." Lin Zhennan chewed the mutton, pondered for a moment and then said, "In the fourth sparring session today, my kick turned into a collapse. You can actually deal with it like this..."

When the subject of marksmanship was mentioned, Father Lin became very interested. When it came to the key point, he put down the leg of lamb in his hand and gestured in the air with his big, oily hands.

Chen Yu sat aside, watching her husband and son communicating at the dinner table with a smile on her face. From time to time, she slowly tasted the dishes on the table, and occasionally gave Lin Shuo's two pet beasts some delicious food.

Their appearance is completely different from the rough appearance of the father and son, but sitting at the same table does not seem out of place, but makes people feel warm.

After clarifying the aspects of his own deficiencies under Lin's father's guidance, Lin Shuo silently made a note in his mind and planned to try it in the afternoon. Then, he couldn't help but look up at Lin Zhennan again, "Dad, if... I mean

What would happen if a person who had never practiced martial arts or practiced martial arts suddenly became proficient in a certain martial arts?"

"Is there such a thing?" Lin Zhennan broke off the most tender scorpion meat from the roasted suckling sheep, divided it into two and put half of it in front of Lin Shuo. Hearing this, he became interested, "The world is really big.

Isn’t it amazing that you can master martial arts proficiently without practicing?”

After thinking for a moment, Lin Zhennan couldn't help but shook his head, "This is not good. If it is really the situation you mentioned, then his body may not be able to support him in performing martial arts."

"Martial arts, in the final analysis, is just a skill. It is just the use of physical strength. If your physical fitness is not good, it will be useless to practice martial arts to perfection."

Hearing Father Lin say the same thing, Lin Shuo nodded slightly and sighed inwardly.

Sure enough, I ignored this.

"Then if this situation really occurs, is there any way to solve it?" Lin Shuo couldn't help but ask.

"Yes!" Lin's father chewed the sheep and scorpion meat beautifully and smiled, "It's very simple."

"Wouldn't it be enough to let him practice martial arts and improve his physical fitness to the point where he can perform martial arts?"

------Digression-----

Thanks to Xinxinyu for the 10,000 coin reward!

Thanks to Yuan Hui Lanyan for the 1500 coin reward!


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