Scholarly Shadow

Chapter 35 Getting Serious

Wang Fan really wants toThank you, Uncle Feng, for forcing yourself to get a tattoo.Because of the tattooWang Fan needed to 'rest' for a full week to allow the scabs to form, which was an extremely rare week for him.

Although there is training required this week, it is all relatively easy.

No repetitionStrength training, because once the sweat soaks into the creases...In the wound, it can easily cause...dye.

So, Uncle Feng is still quite a person.ized.

Early in the morning, Wang FanLooking at oneselfThe red medal in frontPatternWang Fan was still smug: "How arrogant!"Sleep. "

After all, this was Wang Fan's first time getting a tattoo.Regarding this domineering tattooThere are still some differences.I think, at the very least, that it's something I can do to show off a bit.

However, Wang Fan always wanted to see the tattoo on his back.However, since there are no eyes in the back of the head, it's impossible to see everything completely.

However, there is one thing, Wang FanLooking in the mirror, my entire back is covered in tattoos.It looks like a very scary pattern..

"What's so interesting? It's so early in the morning..."ah. "

Victor is a guy who often appears in the bathroom like a ghost.

Wang Fan quickly took out a phone and handed it to Victor: "Quick, take a picture!"

Who knew Victor would misunderstand: "I...""I'm not that kind of person."

"What are you thinking? I just wanted you to take a picture of the tattoo on my back."I want to see the tattoo on my back.What exactly is it?

When Wang Fan said it, Victor...Without even patting Wang Fan, he blurted out, "He's just a grim reaper."

"grim Reaper?"

Wang Fan was somewhat surprised, because he knew that Uncle Feng had a death mark on his back.Why did Uncle Feng give them a Death God tattoo?Does this have any symbolic meaning?

In Wang Fan's view, it seemed to have some kind of symbolic meaning.

However, Wang Fan was unsure if his judgment was correct, because he was too weak now to inherit Uncle Feng's fighting level.

After breakfast, Uncle Feng asked Wang Fan, "Your wound should be almost healed by now after your morning shower, right?"

Wang Fan knew that the comfortable days would eventually come to an end.

Wang Fan was quite straightforward: "Shall we continue with our previous training today?"

Speaking of the previous training, Wang Fan was indeed very scared at first, afraid that he might accidentally shoot and kill Uncle Feng. But over time, Wang Fan got used to it.My emotions are somewhat numb.

Of course, Wang Fan also believed in his gun control skills; otherwise, Uncle Feng's seven-day mourning period would have already passed.

Uncle Feng teased Wang Fan with great interest: "What, not scared now?"

"You were so scared you cried two months ago, but you're not scared anymore?"

Wang Fan shook his head decisively: "I'm still scared, but at least I'm pretty good at controlling guns now!"

As long as I have control of the gun, you won't be afraid I'll hurt you, right?

What Wang Fan said is absolutely true.

Uncle Feng simply chuckled softly and then said, "See you at the usual place later."

That's the old place, the shooting range.

Having not carried any weights for a week, Wang Fan was still a little unaccustomed to carrying them at first. Fully armed, Wang Fan arrived at the shooting range with an AK rifle that only had one bullet left.

Uncle Feng, on the other hand, was lounging on a deck chair today, seemingly sunbathing.The rhythm of the bath.

Uncle Feng finally stopped being a fan.Wang Fan was much happier when he hit the target.

Uncle Feng pointed to the only target in the entire arena: "We'll just play with this one today."

Wang Fan nodded knowingly: "Okay."

Wang Fan was naturally happy; it seemed that today's training would be quite easy.

But will the older man let him have an easy day?

The answer is, of course, impossible. Wang Fan was about to stand fifty meters away from the target.hitJust as it was about to begin, Uncle Feng grabbed a megaphone and said, "Wait a minute."

When Uncle Feng said "wait a minute," Wang Fan's heart skipped a beat. What kind of trouble was going to cause this time?

"Now, immediately, right now, go and run a lap around the mine."

"I need to see you in eighteen minutes, or you'll regret it."

When Uncle Feng got to this point, he suddenly picked up a stopwatch and started timing.

"Damn it."

After leaving those two words, Wang Fan disappeared.It's pretty good.

Wang Fan knew very well that even at his current speed, it would take him at least twenty-five minutes to run around the mine. The mine roads were not only too rugged, but also very long.

"Damn it, what is this guy trying to do now? What is this lunatic up to?"

As Wang Fan ran around the mine, he was cursing and swearing all the while.

Boom! An explosion occurred less than ten meters from Wang Fan, sending debris flying.fly.

Wang Fan had already subconsciously started to hide behind a large rock. Let alone twenty-eight minutes, it might not even take an hour to get there.

Uncle Feng, could you set only one bomb?

Of course not. It's as if the explosives here are free. Wang Fan was completely confused by the daily explosions.

After the explosion, Wang Fan peeked out to check and, upon confirming there were no problems, immediately continued forward.

This time, Wang Fan finally realized he was being more careful. He knew this wasn't on the grass; it was on...The explosive charges set up in the pile of stones, onceblasting stonesThe flying debris was quite terrifying; it was like stray bullets that could potentially injure Wang Fan.

Wang Fan could only test the waters.He's starting to move forward little by little. Like I just said, even in an hour, Wang Fan might not be able to finish.An eighteen-minute task.

At the shooting range, Uncle Feng was lounging on a deck chair like an old man, while Victor, wearing sunglasses and holding drinks, looked rather odd: "Uncle Feng, you're acting a bit too...""Did you just fart?"

Uncle Feng scoffed, "What do you know, kid? This is just..."They conduct real military training, specifically designed for mercenaries.

This is to train his endurance and his ability to observe dangers around him, and much more.

Why don't you give it a try? We'll wait for you."You'll know whether my training method is good or not after you become a mercenary."

Victor quickly shook his head: "Forget it, let's forget it."

IPeople with brains don't talk to you guys.The person with the hand played with it.

But I'm really curious, why only one explosive point was set?

"They used to bury hundreds a day!"

"thisTo wage psychological warfare, I need to make him feel safe.He must remain highly vigilant, otherwise, by the time he discovers danger again, he might be dead.

After Uncle Feng said that, Victor seemed to understand something.

Victor looked at the stopwatch beside him: "Thirty-five minutes have passed already. Let me see him."

Victor picked up the tablet and looked at it. Above Wang Fan's head, a small drone was tracking and observing Wang Fan's every move..

Uncle Feng glanced at it and said, "Hmm, not bad."

Knowing the test"Their progress is quite interesting."

In the end, it took Wang Fan a full hour and a half, and he walked almost 1.3 meters per step.

When Wang Fan returned to the shooting range, he wasn't very tired, but it was quite exciting.

Wang Fan kept wondering where the next bomb was.fry.

"Tell me, how do you want to play?"

Wang Fan said this as soon as he returned, because he knew very well that he hadn't been there on time.arrive.

Uncle Feng casually said, "Aim at target area A."

Without hesitation, Wang Fan picked up his Aka assault rifle and aimed at the abdomen of the target fifty meters away, because there was a big A on the abdomen of the target, which even a blind person could aim at.

"Victor, go!"

Uncle Feng suddenly said something, and Wang Fan didn't even know what it meant. Suddenly, a bucket of muddy water was splashed directly on Wang Fan's face. Instantly, Wang Fan's vision became blurry, and his eyes burned with pain.

Wang Fan was just preparing at the first momentSeeing this, Uncle Feng immediately continued to issue orders: "Quickly, I'm wounded, I'm wounded, get me out of here right now."

"But my eyes..." Wang Fan hadn't even finished speaking when Uncle Feng, with an absolutely actor-like...They were really shouting, "We're surrounded! You have to leave!"

"Go quickly, go quickly."

Uncle Feng's sudden action left Wang Fan, who had just regained his sight, and Victor, who was standing next to him, completely stunned.

Uncle Feng is too much.Is it true?Jue Zhen felt as if she were surrounded.

Uncle Feng continued shouting at Wang Fan, "I'm injured, you should leave quickly."

You should leave quickly.

Wang Fan was really confused about the situation when Uncle Feng suddenly stood up and pointed at Victor, saying, "Come on, lie down."

Victor could only obediently lie down, and Uncle Feng pointed at Victor: "Now your teammate..."You're injured, and now you're surrounded.

However, you can definitely escape on your own.Yes, your team member is seriously injured, but he can definitely be saved if rescued.

However, the current condition is that you can break through alone with 100% certainty, but if you bring your teammates along, you will have no chance of escape.Now youThere is a document that must not fall into the enemy's hands.

After Uncle Feng finished speaking, Wang Fan looked at Victor, who was pretending to be a wounded soldier.Lost in thought, little did anyone know that Uncle Feng had splashed water on Wang Fanyi again.Water: "You have no time to think. You must make a decision immediately, right now."

Wang Fan was so frustrated by Uncle Feng's shouts that he had no idea how to solve the problem, and he had to make a decision immediately.

"You don't have time to think about it, you have to take the documents out, but..." Uncle Feng shouted, when suddenly Wang Fan's right hand...He drew his pistol, c****d it, and aimed it directly at the person on the ground pretending to be a wounded soldier."I will kill you."

When Victor heard this,One of them jumped up angrily: "Damn it, Wang Fan, you—" But who knew that Uncle Feng stopped Victor? Uncle Feng was quite satisfied: "Hmm, very good, your decision is very reasonable."Yes, but it was the right choice.

Wang Fan is a faceChen put away his pistol. At this moment, Uncle Feng casually shouted, "Go, run another lap around the mine. There's no time limit."

Wang Fan had no complaints and immediately turned around.Then they left.

After Wang Fan left, Victor was very dissatisfied: "He actually tried to kill the wounded, Uncle Feng."

But Uncle Feng shook his head: "He won't kill them. Do you really think he would kill the wounded?"

Although I don't know much about him right now, I believe he would fight to the death to protect the wounded.

"Why?"

Victor was a little confused. Why did Uncle Feng say that Wang Fan would do such a thing? Wang Fan had just said that he would kill the wounded.

Uncle Feng continued to lie on the recliner: "For no reason, if you were him, you would do the same."

War is cruel, but it is precisely because of its cruelty that it can better...SomeGood things are coming out.

I'm just letting him know for now that war is not child's play.