Gao Wu: Become stronger by grinding Erlang Shen's talents

Chapter 15: Gunmanship (Seeking follow-up reading)

Teaching Building No. 3, Independent Office
Wu Kang sat in his ergonomic chair, eating a large, nutritious meal he had packed, and looking at the list on the display in front of him.

"There are 10 martial arts classes in the third year of high school, and 3 of our class 8 entered the elite class."

“Ranked third in all classes.”

"It seems that I have quite a bit of bonus this time."

Thinking of this, Wu Kang smiled and then looked at the name "Lin Qi".

"I really misjudged this kid. He actually got him into the elite class. What a shame."

"It's good that he's in. Without an irresponsible teacher like me, his talent will probably be better utilized."

"After all, the new teacher is very responsible."

Wu Kang put down his chopsticks, took a sip of the soup and said calmly.

……

The principal's office, top floor of Teaching Building 1

The space is over 500 square meters, spacious and bright, with luxurious black tables and chairs, sofas, desks, and tall bookshelves.

There was a strange fragrance in the air. There was a flowerpot on the table, but there was no green at all.

A burly, hairy middle-aged man leaned back in a black ergonomic chair. In front of him was a 3D projected data table with 50 names.

"They are the best 50 players in our class. They are all good talents."

Jiang Zhiguang looked at the list, picked up the small white kettle, and watered the flowerpot.

"Our No. 2 Middle School is one of the key middle schools in Tianhai City."

"But our overall strength is at the bottom, and our results are always lower than those of No. 1 Middle School."

“Even if we can’t beat them, we can’t be at the bottom anymore.”

"We can't go on like this. The senior year is very crucial. If we can be stronger, our future ceiling will be higher."

"So I invited you here to teach these geniuses with all your skills."

Jiang Zhiguang looked at the man sitting on the sofa. He was a burly man with a beastly aura.

He clasped his fingers together and grinned, "Since you invited me, I will not let you down."

"I just wonder if there are any good talents among these little guys?"

……

Chiqiong Martial Arts Center, Room A-128

“Bang bang!!”

In the center of the martial arts room, two figures in protective suits collided with all their might.

The muscles in Guo Heng's arms bulged and he exerted force suddenly, striking out with his tiger claws continuously. Strong energy and blood flowed through his fingertips, as if to tear the air apart.

Lin Qi felt the surging air flow, his eyes were as sharp as torches, and every attack move of Guo Heng became clear in his eyes.

He dodged quickly and as nimbly as a cat, allowing him to avoid many attacks.

If you can't dodge, block it.

Use all your strength, exert force from your legs, and pounce like a tiger.

"Bang!!"

Qi and blood emanate from the spine, the muscles swell, using the power of the waist belt, the blood flows like a waterfall, and the arms wave in coordination with the tiger claws.

Black Tiger takes out his heart!

He attacked with all his strength, the power bursting out through his arms and tiger claws, and the two sides collided quickly.

“Bang bang!!”

Although pain continued to come from his arm, Lynch continued to dodge, resist and counterattack without changing his expression.

He has a cold and solemn temperament, just like a robot.

After a few minutes
"Oh!"

With a loud bang, Lynch took several steps back to steady himself.

The man opposite also took two steps back, stopped, took off his helmet, revealing a handsome face covered in sweat.

"All right!"

"Whoo~"

Guo Heng on the opposite side was breathing heavily, sweat running down his cheeks and flowing into his mouth, and white hot air continued to come out of his protective suit.

"Aren't you... tired?"

Guo Heng asked, breathing heavily and wiping the sweat from his forehead.

Lynch on the opposite side took off his helmet, and countless liquids spilled.

"Tick!"

Sweat dripped onto the ground along with the helmet. Lynch's hair stuck to his scalp as if he had just been pulled out of the water. All that could be heard was his heavy breathing.

"tired!"

"I can tell."

Guo Heng looked at Lin Qi and was secretly surprised: "This person's Qi and blood value is lower than mine, and his strength is two or three hundred kilograms less than mine, but he can still hold on for so long. His willpower is amazing."

"And his reaction and awareness are so strong that they are not like those of ordinary people."

"Lin Qi, you are a very unusual person."

"Whether it's Qi and blood value or Tiger Fist, you are not as good as me."

"But I can't gain any advantage against you, isn't it strange?" "You and Jiang Tao are indeed geniuses, and you are qualified to be my friends."

"If you have any trouble in the future, you can come to me."

"Thank you, Mr. Guo!"

Jiang Tao, who was resting nearby, thanked him with a smile.

Lin Qi suppressed his tiredness and nodded, then took the energy drink from Jiang Tao and drank it in big gulps.

Guo Heng took off his protective suit and said:
"I have something to do today, so I have to leave first."

"The next sparring session will be with weapons. You must master the weapons as soon as possible. Don't let me down."

After saying that, Guo Heng picked up his clothes and walked into the bathroom.

After a few minutes, after washing up, Guo Heng suddenly added:
"By the way, the martial arts room will be open in 40 minutes. You can use it freely."

Lin Qi and Jiang Tao, who were sitting and resting, looked delighted. After Guo Heng left, there were only two people left in the martial arts room.

"Brother Qi, your Tiger Form Fist has reached perfection. Just like Guo Heng said, we should focus on weapons."

"After all, in the college entrance examination, cold weapons are the second most important item after Qi and blood value."

"When we step onto the battlefield in the future, we will also use weapons to kill the disaster beasts."

After Jiang Tao finished speaking, he stood up, walked straight to the wall, and took out a training knife from the embedded knife switch.

"Whoosh!!"

With a casual wave of his hand, the long sword swung in the air, making sword flowers, and sharp sword skills were displayed in his hand.

His boxing skills have already been perfected, and he is now practicing swordsmanship.

Lynch put down the empty bottle of energy drink and slowly stood up.

After resting for a few minutes, my tired body regained a lot of strength.

"Yeah, the mini-test is over, and it's time to practice shooting again."

For a week, Lynch devoted himself to the Hunyuan Posture and Tiger Form Fist.

The spear was not touched once.

When he entered high school, he practiced the Hunyuan Posture, Tiger Form and Spear Techniques together.

Lynch walked to the wall and saw six training spears neatly arranged on a black metal wall.

He took out one of the spears, which was two meters and seventy centimeters long, with a round tip, unsharpened, and a bunch of red tassels left.

His eyes were fixed on the panel.

【Name: Lin Qi (17)】

[Template: Erlang Zhenjun·Yang Jian]

[Fusion degree: 2%]

[Gun Skill: Level 60 %]

[Agility: Level 57 %]

……

After a week, there was no change in his shooting skills or body movements.

Now it’s time to improve.

After saying that, his eyes focused, he grasped the spear, without leaving the handle, put it against his waist, and began to perform spear skills.

"Shhhhh!!"

Turn the right wrist, roll the back hand on the waist and lower abdomen, push the front hand, and stand in a horse stance.

In an instant, the spear stabbed out, the spear body vibrated, and the body stepped out.

Turn your waist and move forward, keep your shoulders level with the spear, and change your horse stance into a bow stance

Block, take, stab...

He used the basic skills of the spear in an instant, and the spear drew a perfect arc in the air, piercing through the air.

Lynch then changed his shooting skills. He had already practiced the basic shooting skills countless times and had them imprinted in his body.

One move after another was performed.

Starting from blocking, grabbing, and stabbing, to collapsing, chopping, stabbing, teasing, entanglement, picking, poking, and blocking...

The basic techniques of marksmanship are thoroughly demonstrated.

Basic spear skills are spear skills developed by the martial arts community of the Xia Kingdom based on ancient spear skills to lay the foundation for martial arts novices.

There are thirty-six styles in total, including all the basic moves.

All gun techniques are derived from basic gun techniques.

After a week without training, Lynch's shooting skills were still as smooth as flowing water.

The key points of the shooting kept appearing in his mind, and he became more and more proficient in the use of the shooting.

[You have a new understanding of basic shooting skills, shooting skills +2%]

[You practiced basic marksmanship and gained a new understanding. Marksmanship +2%]

[By practicing basic shooting skills, you become more proficient, shooting skills +1%]

[Gun Skill: Level 60 65% → %]

……

(End of this chapter)