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Susan took the pistol with great interest, recalled the whole process in her mind, and then slowly began to disassemble the pistol.

Although the technique was slightly rusty, the movements were methodical, indicating that the key points had been grasped.

A few minutes later, Susan gently shook the reassembled pistol in her hand, the metal gleaming under the light.

Her lips curled up slightly, and her eyes were full of pride as she looked at Li Ailun, like a child waiting for praise from an adult.

Li Ailun nodded in satisfaction.

As expected of a top student, he only demonstrated it once, and Susan learned it after watching it once.

"Hmm, not bad, but the speed is too slow. You need to practice more."

Li Ailun poured some cold water on her to cool her down, lest she get too cocky.

However, Susan was not discouraged by her words; instead, they aroused her intense curiosity.

She looked at Li Ailun and asked:

What's your fastest record?

Li Ailun was taken aback by the question, and after a moment's thought, he said:

"Uh... I think it's 9 seconds."

"..."

Susan was stunned by Li Ailun's nonchalant words, then she thrust the gun forward and shouted excitedly:

"Try it! You have to try it! I want to see..."

"..."

Li Ailun initially wanted to refuse, but seeing her expectant look, he took the pistol anyway.

Then Susan quickly picked up her phone and turned on the stopwatch.

"I'll call 'start'."

1, 2, 3, begin...

As soon as Susan shouted "Start!", she simultaneously pressed the timer button.

Li Ailun's fingers moved rapidly, his movements as swift as a storm. The pistol was quickly disassembled into its parts and then reassembled in his hands, the whole process flowing smoothly and effortlessly.

Susan stared wide-eyed, trying to see every movement of his hands, but still felt dizzy.

When the pistol reappeared intact in Li Ailun's hand, she pressed the pause button without hesitation.

Susan looked down at the screen, and the number displayed shocked her: 8.53 seconds!

"Wow, that's amazing! How did you do that..."

Her eyes were filled with admiration as she looked at Li Ailun.

Li Ailun smiled slightly; to him, this was nothing to worry about.

"Practice makes perfect; you can do it too if you practice more."

Next, I will teach you basic shooting techniques.

As he spoke, Li Ailun walked to the middle of the restaurant and gestured for Susan to come over.

Susan put down her phone and walked over, standing in front of Li Ailun.

Li Ailun handed her the pistol and then taught her how to assume a standard shooting stance.

"Hold your hand level, like this, that's right."

"Press your wrists firmly, good, hold..."

"Look at the water bottle on the table. When you're aiming at a target, align the top of the crosshair with the sight, and then cover half of the target you want to shoot."

"This is the safety. The safety should be engaged before firing and engaged normally to prevent accidental discharge."

Don't keep your finger on the trigger when you're not firing.

"When aiming, your vision should be focused back, meaning the crosshair is clear while the target is blurry."

"Then pull the trigger. This is the normal angle, a little higher, then a little lower, to the left, to the right..."

Click...click...click......

Under Li Ailun's patient guidance, Susan kept pulling the trigger of the pistol, but she was somewhat distracted at the time.

Because Li Ailun was extremely close to her at that moment, almost in his arms, surrounded by a hot masculine aura, she could even hear his soft breathing, a steady and powerful sound that carried a strange sense of security.

Susan's body involuntarily moved closer to him, as if drawn by an invisible force.

Her heart began to race, and her breathing became rapid, making it impossible for her to concentrate.

Was Allen doing this on purpose...?

What should I do if he suddenly becomes violent...?

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However, Li Ailun wasn't so distracted at the moment. After all, neither of them had showered for two days and both had a faint smell of sweat on them, which wasn't exactly pleasant for him.

But whether intentional or not, a romantic atmosphere lingered between the two...

Li Ailun suddenly felt Susan's body soften, and she even leaned against him slightly. He could no longer feel any strength in his hands that were holding the gun.

He released Susan's hand, suddenly took two steps back, and put a body distance between them.

Susan was lost in thought when she suddenly lost her support and nearly fell over...

Hmph, you big pig's trotter.

She regained her footing, her face flushed, a mixture of embarrassment and frustration, and muttered a curse to herself.

"How many shots were fired just now?"

Li Ailun stood with his hands behind his back, looked at her and asked.

"......hold head high?"

Susan was taken aback by the question. She had been lost in thought and couldn't recall pulling the trigger several times. She said uncertainly:

"...7, uh...8?"

"..."

Li Ailun remained silent, his brows furrowed slightly, as if he were somewhat dissatisfied.

"I didn't mean to, I'm sorry..."

Seeing this, Susan lowered her head guiltily and apologized.

"No matter what, you must remember how many shots you have fired, how many bullets are left in your gun, and how many people have lost their lives because of a single missing bullet."

Li Ailun didn't criticize her too harshly; instead, he softened his tone and spoke.

"I...I understand, I'll definitely be more careful in the future."

Susan smiled again and made a promise.

Li Ailun said with considerable regret:

"It's a pity we don't have any bullets right now. Once we find some, I'll teach you how to shoot. Just practice more and you'll get the hang of it."

Susan was also looking forward to it, and couldn't wait to try shooting. She felt that she was now incredibly strong.

"Next, I will create a one-on-one special training plan for you, starting with improving your physical strength and endurance. After your physical fitness improves, I will teach you combat skills and the use of cold weapons."

Li Ailun placed the pistol back on the table, rested his hands on the table, and looked at Susan, saying:

"From now on, you have only one goal: to train hard and survive."

Do you have confidence? "

"......have."

Susan nodded, looking forward to the training session to come.

At this point, she was unaware of the significance of Li Ailun's "special training".

It will be a nightmare for her for dozens of days.

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When Susan ran out of energy during physical training and couldn't keep up with Li Ailun's pace...

"Hurry up, you're too slow! Move faster!"

"Aren't you full? Hurry up!"

"Do you want to become like those monsters outside? Hurry! Hurry!"

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When Susan was practicing martial arts, being relentlessly slammed and thrown by Li Ailun time and time again, leaving her bruised and battered, and in tears from the pain...

"Again, where are we?"

"You can't even handle this little bit of hardship, and you're still shedding tears? Are you a little girl?"

"Will crying and wailing make the enemy let you go?"

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When Susan was practicing cold weapon combat and was repeatedly utterly defeated by Li Ailun, she wanted to give up...

"Keep going! The more you sweat in training, the less you bleed in war!"

"Can you still hold on?"

"Give up so easily? Think of your family! They're still waiting for you!"

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"I want to live!"

Despite Li Ailun's relentless criticism, Susan always managed to grit her teeth and persevere, sustained only by the belief in her heart.

In addition, there is actually another small reason:

Exactly, she really, really wanted to beat Li Ailun to a pulp!

Thus, through this day-to-day intensive training, Susan showed great resilience. She gradually adapted to the high-intensity intensive training program that Li Ailun had specially tailored for her, which was described as devilish.

As time goes by, Susan is growing and transforming rapidly...

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