Among the crowd of onlookers, a relatively thin team member nicknamed Douya unconsciously patted Fang Peng, who was standing next to him, "Did I suddenly have something wrong with my eyes? Why did I see the boss's precious son?" Did you KO the ribs with just one move? I saw it wrong, right?"
"I also think I was wrong!"
"Hey, did you see the young master's movements clearly?"
"Is it impossible?"
"..."
Seeing the result on the field, the crowd of onlookers began to chatter after a brief silence. They were basically in a state of disbelief at the result on the field.
This is too shocking!
They have been exposed to so much sun and rain, and received so much inhuman training. They can be said to be the real elites among the elites. But today, they were inexplicably tricked by a fair-looking, weak and scholarly half-year-old child. Just defeated, how is that possible? How can they be willing to do so? !
Zhao Jinyu restrained Pai Gu, quickly let go, and said to him, "Sorry!" Then she took a few steps back and stood aside.
The onlookers saw that Pai Gu was still standing in the middle without moving, so they hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "How is it? The blow was too great, are you stupid?"
When Paigu heard this, he shouted angrily, "Damn, why is such a big blow so stupid? You are the one who is stupid, your whole family is stupid!"
"You're not stupid, then why are you standing here without moving?"
"Fuck, I want to be able to walk too!"
Zhao Jinyu listened on the sidelines and hurriedly explained, "Don't worry, this kind of general paralysis will only last for a short period of time, no more than a minute at most."
Chen Lihui watched from the side and asked in a low voice, "Did you tap his acupuncture points?"
"Of course not. If I hit his acupuncture point, he would have to stand here motionless for at least an hour. He only succeeded because the force I used just now was too strong and the location of the strike was cleverly chosen. Such a result."
After Zhao Jinyu said this, he suddenly laughed, "The whole body is paralyzed now. He can't feel the pain yet. It will start to hurt later. But don't worry, I will act appropriately and he will be fine soon."
Chen Lihui saw the rare childishness in his son and couldn't help but smile and pat him on the shoulder.
Pai Gu, who was standing in the middle, was finally able to move. Although he felt bursts of pain in his back, this level of pain was still bearable due to the various endurance training they received after joining the special forces. .
It is not an exaggeration to say that soldiers who can enter the special forces are the elite of the elite. Although they do not talk about this sense of superiority every day and have a kind of arrogance in their bones, this does not mean that they are so arrogant that they think they are old/ The world cannot accept failure.
Now seeing that Paigu was KOed with one move, it did not hit them, but instead aroused their competitive spirit. The number of eager players did not decrease, but increased.
Fang Peng was the first to stand up, "Jin Yu, let me ask you for some advice."
Zhao Jinyu couldn't help but turn around and look at Chen Lihui. If the comparison continues, aren't you afraid that your team members will be hit too hard?
Chen Lihui looked at his son's eyes and roughly understood what he meant, "Don't worry, their psychological quality will not be so bad. It is not a shame to admit that your skills are inferior to others. The only thing you need to do is to continue to work hard in the future and find out your own shortcomings." That’s what they should do.”
Fang Peng was already standing in the middle, waiting for Zhao Jinyu to come over and take a stand. Instead of waiting for the opponent to make the first move like Paigu just now, he chose to take the initiative to attack.
In fact, whether he strikes first or waits for Fang Peng to take the initiative to attack, Zhao Jinyu can easily kill them with one move, because the two are not on the same level and there is no comparison at all. Again. It didn't seem good to be like just now, so when I competed with Fang Peng, I gave him a chance to make a move.
Fang Peng watched the competition just now and knew very well how powerful his precious son, his boss, was, and he would be merciless in his attacks.
After both parties stood still and nodded, Fang Peng quickly rushed forward in two steps towards Zhao Jinyu. When he saw Jinyu retreating, he did not stop his attack, but followed him forward in a wrong step. At the same time, he turned his fist into a palm knife and slashed diagonally towards Zhao Jinyu's neck.
As expected, Fang Peng was an elite member of the special forces who received strict training. Fang Peng's sword was so fast and powerful that it made people feel that there was a hint of suspicion. Unfortunately, he ran into Zhao Jinyu. Fang Peng didn't expect that this move would be successful and that he would be able to do anything to Zhao Jinyu. He just hoped that his move would force his opponent to give in and give him a chance to take action a second time.
When Zhao Jinyu saw Fang Peng carrying the palm sword that made a faint sound, he did not take the move, nor did he step back as Fang Peng thought. He just leaned away from his palm sword with his upper body, and his feet did not move at all. Not moved.
Fang Peng's palm knife fell in the air. It was expected, but he didn't feel it was a pity. At this time, his whole body followed the move forward. When Zhao Jinyu had just straightened his backward body, The right elbow was slightly raised, and it was suddenly pushed out, heading straight for his chest. The move was fast, powerful and fierce.
Zhao Jinyu only slightly bowed his body and easily deflected his thunder blow. Fang Peng was slightly stunned, but his movements did not stop at all. He adjusted his body's standing direction slightly, raised his right hand, turned his palm into a fist, and went straight towards Zhao Jinyu face door.
Zhao Jinyu smiled indifferently and did not give him any more opportunities. He caught the fist that was coming towards him with his left hand, turned his body in a semicircle, neutralized the force of Fang Peng's attack, and then pushed outward.
Because of the outward thrust, Fang Peng staggered back a few steps. With great difficulty, he stopped his retreat, stabilized his foot, and stood up again.
Fang Peng didn't feel any shame. At least he was much better than the first Pai Gu on the stage, and at least he still had a chance to make a move. Thinking of the tragedy that Pa Gu was still waiting for others to make a move, he was instantly killed by Miao. My mood suddenly returned to blue.
But if you lose twice in a row, what's the shame of the special elites? "I can't do it anymore. Brothers come one after another!" I don't believe that I can't defeat you!
At first, it was just people running around nearby, but within a short time, almost the entire training ground came around, surrounding Zhao Jinyu and the others, three levels inside and three outside.
Zhao Hua, the captain of the second squadron, also squeezed in beside Chen Lihui at this time, watching the players on the field, one after another coming on, and one after another losing in various postures. To be honest, he was standing aside and watching. It’s all a bit unbearable to look at.
"Boss, do you think our training intensity needs to be increased?"
Chen Lihui, who had been looking at the court, listened to Zhao Hua's words, with a look of fatherly pride on his face, "It is necessary to increase the intensity of training, but I am not beating you. All of us, including myself, just keep practicing." He’s not up to Jin Yu’s level, he’s going in a different direction than us, so don’t put in the effort.”
Although they didn't say it clearly, because Zhao Jinyu didn't bother to hide it in front of their family, they basically guessed that Jinyu should be studying ancient martial arts. Considering that he insists on spending time meditating every day, we also know that he should have unique internal skills and mental methods, which are simply not something they can learn.
After hearing this, Zhao Hua scolded angrily, "Damn it, why don't you show off like this? It's enough to know that your son is great. What's wrong? My Niuniu is also very cute!"
Chen Lihui listened to Zhao Hua's words and glanced at him without saying a word. Although he didn't make a sound, his attitude was obviously different from yours, which made Zhao Hua want to jump.
He didn't want to continue discussing this topic with Chen Lihui, so he simply focused on the competition on the field. The more Zhao Hua watched, the more he shook his head. No wonder Chen Lihui was so proud. His son was indeed much better than these people on the field. These players and his son were not the same at all. level, it’s no wonder they are failing one after another.
It's not that they haven't met those so-called martial arts masters before. Maybe those people are masters in formal competitions, but that's just it. If they really compete with them, the members of the special forces/teams who have experienced actual combat, give up the competition. With all the rules and restrictions, those masters might not be able to beat them.
But Chen Lihui's son can only be described as a freak. According to him, his son is just an ordinary college student, but judging from the way he does it, he is faster and faster than those of them who have experienced countless life and death battles. Accurate and ruthless.
If ordinary college students can do this, then why should they, professional soldiers/human beings who have endured countless battles, be embarrassed? Can we still save some face for them?
However, thinking about what Chen Lihui said just now, referring to all of them, including himself, I finally felt a little better.
Chen Lihui looked at the time and saw that it was already 6:40. Just as another player was kicked off the field by Jin Yu, he clapped his hands and said, "That's it. You have other training. If you are interested, we can continue next time." alright."
Watching the teammates in front of them being defeated one after another, they still scrambled to get on the court. It's not that these players like to seek abuse. In some ways, they came on the court with a learning attitude.
At first, they were thinking about how to defeat Zhao Jinyu, but later on, those who played basically just wanted to last a little longer. Initially, it was because of their competitiveness as men, and later it was to improve their personal combat effectiveness.
Starting from Fang Peng, Zhao Jinyu did not adopt the method of one-hit victory, but would give each other more opportunities, and when competing with them, try to find opportunities to guide their moves, in order to make the opponent's attack reach the maximum Maximum lethality.
It is precisely because of this that these people are queuing up to compete with Zhao Jinyu. Now that Chen Lihui has asked everyone to disperse, these team members are still a little unfinished.
The two father and son returned to the dormitory together, took a shower, changed clothes, and went to the cafeteria to have breakfast together.
Chen Lihui knew that boys generally have a special affection for guns, and had always wanted to find an opportunity to teach Jin Yu. It was rare for his son to come over this time, so he asked specifically, "Jin Yu, have you ever been exposed to weapons such as pistols before?"
Zhao Jinyu listened and shook his head, "No, I only learned cold weapons and didn't have the opportunity to come into contact with them."
"Are you interested in learning? I'm not too busy this morning, so I can teach you just in time."
"Is that okay? It won't delay your work, right? If you're busy, just find someone to teach me."
"It's okay, I can still spare this little time."
The father and son chatted for a while before they came to the cafeteria together. As soon as they entered, they saw Zhao Hua waving to them, and others smiled and nodded in greeting when they saw them coming in.
Zhao Jinyu used to think that because of the strict discipline of the army, there would be no exceptions even when eating, but now it seems that it is not so serious, and the atmosphere in the entire cafeteria feels relatively relaxed.
It is said that the food of the special forces/teams is good, and it seems to be true. There are many varieties provided, not only porridge, steamed buns, steamed buns, noodles, etc., but also milk, eggs, fruits, and various side dishes for everyone. Freedom of choice.
After Chen Lihui got all kinds of food, he took Zhao Jinyu to sit at Zhao Hua's table and talked about some work matters while eating.
Probably because they had almost finished talking about work, Zhao Hua turned the topic to Zhao Jinyu, "Boss, doesn't your son have to stay here for a few more days? Isn't it convenient for him to guide us?"
"Jin Yu, what do you mean?" Chen Lihui asked.
Zhao Jinyu doesn't care about these things. "Guidance is not a big deal, but we can communicate with each other."
After hearing this, Zhao Hua said happily, "I'll go after breakfast."
Before anyone else could be happy, Chen Lihui objected from the side, "No, I will teach Jin Yu how to shoot later. You can find another time."
"Is there any chance that Jin Yu can't do it?" Zhao Hua seemed to have found a balance point and said happily, "Even if you want to teach Jin Yu how to shoot, you don't need the boss to come in person. You are busy with work and there are many masters in our base. Just find someone. ”
Chen Lihui shook his head resolutely, "No, I will teach him myself!" Because Jin Yu had not grown up with him, he, as a father, had never had the opportunity to teach his son anything. Now that he finally found an opportunity, how could he give it up to him? other people? !
I don’t know if they wanted to regain the self-confidence that Zhao Jinyu had severely knocked down early in the morning from shooting that he didn’t understand. When the team members heard that the boss was going to teach his son to shoot in person, everyone found some reasons to follow.
Someone had already prepared various types of guns. Chen Lihui took Zhao Jinyu to the shooting area and handed him a gun. "This kind of gun is more suitable for novices. Just hold it and pull the trigger."
Walking behind Zhao Jinyu, he first guided him in the correct posture of holding the gun, explained the shooting methods and key points, and then pointed at the target in front of him, "That target is the target. Hitting the red heart will be a perfect score of ten rings. Give it a try."
Zhao Jinyu has been studying martial arts for many years, and there must be no problem with the strength of his hands. The hand holding the gun is very stable. He looked at the red bullseye in front of him and pulled the trigger without specifically aiming. He only heard a "bang" sound, and the target in front of him was The paper didn't react at all. Instead, the pile of dirt next to it started to stir up a burst of dust.
The group of people watching couldn't help but laugh secretly, but they finally found a little bit of their poor self-confidence. Come on, it turns out you can't do it too!
Chen Lihui glared at them where Zhao Jinyu couldn't see him. This son was not proficient in everything, but compared to many people, he was indeed better than others in many cases. Now that it was my first time to shoot like this, I was worried that he would be embarrassed, so I was busy trying to persuade him, "Jin Yu, novices are like this, don't worry about it, just practice more and it will be fine!"
After hearing his words, Zhao Jinyu just nodded, did not speak, and did not pay attention to the reactions of others. The posture of holding the gun did not change, and he looked at the place where the bullet hit just now, as if he was thinking about something.
He looked at the target paper in front of him and pulled the trigger. After a few seconds, he fired again. This time, the first shot still didn't show the score, but the second time, the scoreboard showed five rings. record of.
"It's good to hit the target so quickly, Jinyu!"
Chen Lihui encouraged on the side, and then continued, "When shooting, it is complicated to say the least, and you have to consider the effects of gravity, wind direction, humidity, etc., but it is simple to say that with a calibrated gun like this, you only need to Connect your eyes, crosshair, and bullseye, and then pull the trigger."
Zhao Jinyu nodded, pulled the trigger, and fired three shots in a row. The scores displayed on the scoreboard were that except for the first shot, which was eight rings, the second and third shots were all ten rings.
Chen Lihui stood aside, somewhat doubting whether there was something wrong with the scoreboard. In fact, not only him, but also the people watching the excitement couldn't help but doubt the scoreboard.
Zhao Jinyu didn't pay attention to their tangled psychology, and then he didn't particularly aim, and fired continuously until the remaining bullets in the magazine were used up. This time, the scores displayed on the scoreboard were still all ten rings.
Chen Lihui looked at the paper target in the distance, then looked at Zhao Jinyu, "I see you didn't even aim specifically, so how did you achieve the tenth ring of the gun?"
"Actually, it's not difficult to do this as long as you find the rules. My previous shots were mainly to understand the relationship between the flight path of the bullet and the direction of the muzzle. As long as I understand its flight path..."
"Wait a minute," Chen Lihui interrupted his explanation and asked incredulously, "You mean you can see the bullet's flight path clearly, right?"
"Is it strange that I can see it?" Zhao Jinyu asked, "Although it is very fast, it is still possible as long as you observe it carefully!"
The group of people watching the fun next to me wanted to turn into roaring horses and roar loudly, "Can you please stop hitting us like this and save us some face?!"
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