Scholarly Shadow

Chapter 27 New Skills

Wang Fan ultimately took that step, unaware that it would change him.

Sometimes people are just that strange, normalIn some casesIt's something you just can't do, but people can do it when they're angry and lose their temper. That's what makes them strange.

After Wang Fan roared at Uncle Feng, he put away his pistol. Uncle Feng casually asked, "How about that? Feeling better now?"

Wang Fan looked at Uncle Feng with a hint of unease: "Don't you know how risky it is to do this, Uncle?"

Wang Fan was also worried about Uncle Feng in some ways, because he was a novice with guns, and if something went wrong, it would be all over.

Uncle Feng casually put away his pistol: "Look at you..."back. "

Uncle Feng didn't answer Wang Fan's question; instead, he showed Wang Fan his own...Then, Wang Fan looked back strangely.At that moment, Wang Fan was utterly shocked; a human figure etched by a bullet appeared before him.On the tin wall behind,

It's a very complete human figure.

Uncle Feng led Wang Fan to this corrugated iron wall: "This is the you of the past, and this is the you of the present."

Uncle Feng said,He pushed the metal wall, and with a crash, the human-shaped metal figure collapsed.

As he watched his humanoid metal form slowly collapse, Wang Fan seemed...Feeling a sense of loss at this moment, a feeling of desolation arises in my heart.

Wang Fan is unaware of what he has lost, but he knows that he has been forced to change at this moment.

There is a sayingMaking Jiangshan YigaibenThe saying "difficult to move" is absolutely true.

However, sometimes when someone experiences something more terrifying than life and death...At that time, or rather, after experiencing some kind of ups and downs.When that happens, it will naturally change.

Without warning, Uncle Feng suddenly aimed his knife-wielding pistol at Wang Fan: "Are you scared?"

Wang Fan answered honestly, "I'm afraid. If your marksmanship is good enough to kill me, I won't be able to dodge."

Wang Fan's words were absolutely true; if Uncle Feng wanted to kill someone, there was really no way to escape.

Uncle Feng nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, it seems you haven't lost your mind yet, which is exactly what I wanted."

It's normal for you to be scared right now. I will respond in the shortest possible time."Do you believe that you've come to enjoy this lifestyle after the training?"

Wang Fan looked at Uncle Feng with disdain: "No way, I don't want to do that."

That's what Wang Fan said at the time, but a few minutes later...

Clap clap clap, Uncle Feng has already begun formal training with Wang Fan.

"Between the eyebrows, between the heart."

Uncle Feng fired his gun while stating the target.Attack Wang Fan.

Wang Fan has finally figured things out; he's gone from someone who wouldn't even need to load a gun before dying.The shift from aiming directly at Wang Fan to slowly taking aim now represents a significant leap forward.

If Lem knew about Wang Fan's recent changes, Lem would admire Wang Fan greatly.

Wang Fan's step was more than just a step.Even mercenaries wouldn't dare take that step.

"Too slow, too slow, still too slow, faster, faster."

add"I'm a hostage, and I'm also a kidnapper. If you're this slow, you'd be dead already."

"Hurry up, you're too slow."

"Wang Fan, what are you doing?"

When you aim, the sway..."What? You want to kill the hostage?"

"I don't want to hear any explanations. Continue, continue."

From the moment Wang Fan broke the deadlock in the morning, he spent the entire day switching between aiming at Uncle Feng using an assault rifle and pistol loaded with live ammunition.It was shouted by Uncle Feng from above, below, and around the entire firing range.

"Quick, the rifle is out of bullets, switch to the pistol."

"Change to rifles, change to pistols, change to rifles."

Wang Fan was tormented all day, all he could do was reach for his gun.

Of course, Uncle Feng's training involves more than just this.

"Run, run, run, run faster, run, okay, draw your gun."

"Do a hundred push-ups first. Didn't you brag to Victor that you could do five hundred push-ups without getting tired? You're amazing, so do a hundred and let me see."

"Okay, all done. Now, point the gun at my head."

Aim! Don't sway!"What? You're supposed to be amazing?"

Wang Fan, of course, had no idea that Uncle Feng had already begun to introduce him to the real world.warVarious reactions under different circumstances.

War is not a matter of both sides hiding in a huddle.Li HuBullets; there are many kinds of warfare.

There are urban warfare, street fighting, and also various types of combat such as field, jungle, and mountain warfare.Various situationsSuch situations are bound to happen.

As evening fell, Wang Fan was exhausted and resting on the large table in the middle of the yard when Victor ran over and said, "Wow, you're amazing, little Fan Fan."

Who knew that Wang Fan would immediately curse: "Get out of here, I'm exhausted, I don't want to talk to you."

Victor chuckled and said from the side, "Hey, you were really good today, but your speed, strength, and everything else are still not good enough."

You need to train harder.

"It's none of your business."

Wang Fan said this.

Victor sat happily with Wang FanWhile asking Wang Fan, "Hey, you looked like you were about to go crazy today, now..."How are you feeling?

Wang Fan got up and tapped his head: "Hey, you know what, I'm now..."After feeling abnormalThere are too many gods.

Don't you think so?"Is it possible for a mentally ill person to commit murder without being prosecuted?"

As Wang Fan spoke, he pulled out a black Type 54 pistol, which was always c****d.

Seeing that Wang Fan seemed to be acting strangely and wanted to play with him, Victor immediately backed away: "No, no, no, I, I'm not as bold as Uncle Feng, I..."Don't point at me, you lunatic!"Screw you, you're crazy, get out of here!"

When Victor saw Uncle Feng bringing over dinner, he quickly hid behind Uncle Feng.Then, Uncle Feng added, "Viktor's head, aim now."

With a snap, Wang Fan didn't hesitate at all, as if Uncle Feng's command could be directly executed.Just like with Wang Fan, Wang Fan immediately aimed his gun at Victor.

Victor dodged and weaved, hiding behind Uncle Feng.After that, Wang Fan kept his gun aimed at Victor's head.

"Put your gun away."

At Uncle Feng's command, Wang Fan immediately put away his pistol and sat down.

And you know what? In just one day, Wang Fan really did change completely.

Uncle Feng's extreme training methods seem to be much more effective than Lyme's training methods, and Wang Fan himself also likes this training method.

However, what Wang Fan didn't know was that Uncle Lyme's training was somewhat strict but gradual, while Uncle Feng's training method was all-or-nothing.

Moreover, Uncle Feng didn't tell Wang Fan one thing: Uncle Feng's training methods would make Wang Fan more like an assassin.

One without anyone The killing machine.

The three sat down to eat, and Wang Fan kept looking at Uncle Feng with curiosity: "Uncle Feng, can I ask you a question?"

Uncle Feng nodded: "Ask."

"You weren't a mercenary before, were you?"

Wang Fan asked this question out of curiosity, because he wanted to know what his teacher used to do.

Uncle Feng didn't answer and continued eating his meal.

Wang Fan asked curiously, "Why aren't you saying anything, Uncle Feng?"

Uncle Feng's answer left Wang Fan speechless: "What's it to you?"

"Didn't you say you'd answer me?"

Wang Fan asked Uncle Feng, puzzled. Uncle Feng glanced at Wang Fan and said, "I only told you to ask, not that I would answer you. Don't ask these kinds of questions in the future.".

As Uncle Feng said this, he pointed at Victor and said, "And you, if you investigate me again, you will die without knowing why. Don't tell me you're a Scorpio."

Even if you're the number one hacker on the leaderboard, "Skyfire," I'll still kill you.

Victor, so frightened he didn't even dare to eat, nodded: "I understand, Uncle, I won't investigate, I really won't investigate."

Whether Victor actually investigates or not is something only he knows.

Uncle Feng (forwarded)He asked Wang Fan, "How's your basic military knowledge coming along?"

In fact, Uncle Feng was well aware of Wang Fan's progress; Wang Fan had almost mastered the material in just one month.

Before Wang Fan could speak, Victor shook his head: "There's nothing more to learn. Wang Fan has finished studying the materials Uncle Lyme gave him."

Now all that's left is the practical application, which is an incredibly long process. I just don't know if our little Fanfan can persevere.

"Victor's head."

Uncle Feng suddenly said that, and Wang Fan was stunned for a moment.Then, three seconds later, Wang Fan...It's a bit slow.He drew his pistol and aimed it at Victor's head.

Uncle Feng shook his head helplessly: "Sigh, it's still too slow."

Victor'sThe horn has always been"Damn it, being with you two lunatics is terrifying!"No"He pulled out his gun, I'm not eating with you anymore."

As Victor was speaking, he picked up his rice bowl, and with a snap, Wang Fan and Victor didn't see clearly how Uncle Feng drew his gun or how he fired it.

Victor looked at the middle of the spoon in his hand.He choked up and said, "Uncle, I was wrong."

I sat down to eat, I sat down to eat.

Uncle Feng placed his pistol on the table and said, "Victor, you'll be a hostage tomorrow."

Victor refused outright: "No!"

Whoosh, whoosh, Wang Fan and Uncle Feng were surprisingly in sync!The gun was aimed at Viktor, who was startled and raised his hands: "No, no, of course we should support Xiao Fanfan's training, right, Xiao Fanfan?"

In Victor's heartOne cursed: "I..."You two crazy Chinese people, you might as well kill me.

"Damn it, I knew I shouldn't have come out. I should have locked myself in my basement and seen how you guys would treat me."

Victor could understand Uncle Feng's erratic behavior, but Wang Fan's erratic behavior throughout the day was something Victor really couldn't accept.What's going on here?

"You need to arrest now"Training time is limited, so the intensity must be increased.

Take this with you; it'll be good for you..

As Uncle Feng spoke, he took out two small sandbags from under the table, one weighing ten kilograms, which he tied to his arm.

"Let's go to bed a little later tonight and get used to it first."

Practice on targets, alternating between rifle and pistol. You have plenty of time, but...You should also cherish your time.

After finishing his sentence, Uncle Feng stopped talking and quietly ate his meal.

Wang Fan has a kind ofI feel, alwaysUncle Feng seemed very anxious, but I didn't know why.

After finishing his meal, Wang Fan strapped sandbags to his arms. He then tried to quickly...It was only when the gun was fired that Wang Fan realized what was going on. It's difficult.

Wang Fan only practiced for half an hour, yet he was back to his previous level of proficiency, just like when he first started training.It's like rain.

"I'm so tired, I don't think I'll be able to raise my hand tomorrow."

Wang FanGun said.