Chapter 55 Trouble
The wide training ground was already full of bullet holes.

There were many bullet shells scattered on the elastic cushioned floor, and people would accidentally slip when walking on it.

After making sure Ji Jue was ready, Lao Zhang stood twenty meters away. The skinny old man still looked harmless, except that he had a short stick on his back as a weapon.

Fortunately, it was just a simulation training, otherwise, the old man with full firepower would literally be able to tear him into jerky with his bare hands in less than ten seconds, the kind that is dried, vacuum sterilized and packaged!
"Are you ready?"

Old Zhang asked casually with his hands behind his back and his waist hunched, as if he was the old Deng that could be seen everywhere. When Ji Jue nodded, he walked towards him.

The two are moving towards each other.

One step, two steps, Ji Jue's breathing has gradually become rapid. No matter how he tells himself that this is a simulation training and the opponent walking in front of him is just an old man taking a walk everywhere, he still cannot deceive himself... For the whole afternoon, he has suffered frustration and shadow from the opponent.

"Breathe evenly, relax your shoulders, and open them up. Only when you are relaxed can you react the fastest—"

As he moved forward slowly, Lao Zhang continued to recite the tips and key points of training.

Next, he would attack Ji Jue when the two were within three steps of each other - it was always done like this according to previous training, but this time, before he could finish his words, and even before his tone and breath changed, his right hand behind his back seemed to flicker, leaving an afterimage.

A shrill howl suddenly broke out.

It was like a cannonball suddenly exploded in a very close direction.

The short stick on the waist was already being swung casually, whistling out, circling in the air, like a storm, blowing towards him!

This is so different from what we agreed!

You're here to do something sneaky, right?!

Ji Jue's pupils shrank to the limit due to the sudden change. He felt his body suddenly stiffen and he was unable to react.

Lie down? Lie on your back? Lower your head? Dodge? Left or right?
In his empty mind, it seemed as if a myriad of distracting thoughts suddenly emerged and engulfed him, leaving him unable to make a decision. However, the first thing to react was actually his own body.

It was an instinctive reaction that was forcibly engraved into the body during an afternoon of brutal beatings!

He didn't even have time to pull the pistol out of its holster.

Just grab the holster and lift it up.

Give instructions.

——【Fire】!
Bang!
The front end of the plastic holster exploded in an instant, and the bullet flew out, hitting the plastic stick in the middle just in front of Ji Jue's eyes. However, the residual gum still spread out, blocking his vision. Half of the stick hit his forehead, making his eyes go black.

"Strain, six points."

Although the response was timely, the measures taken were wrong.

The lack of precision and the low control over the shooting effect caused the spread of damage. The correct approach at this time should be to curl up and crawl, then roll to distance yourself...

Ji Jue felt as if struck by lightning, because that calm voice actually came from in front of him.

Close at hand!

"Hey--"

Old Zhang exhaled and spoke, his palm swelled instantly, and the shriveled palm seemed to turn into a large vermilion seal, which, with a scorching heat, pressed down on Ji Jue's chest!
In the whistling wind, his ribs had already begun to feel phantom pain. In the afternoon's training, he didn't know how many times he had been knocked out by this move. If he was hit, he would definitely fly into the wall and couldn't be shoveled off!

He only had time to raise his left arm to protect his chest before he felt as if a Nanfeng truck was coming towards him, easily destroying his spiritual defenses and rushing forward with overwhelming force.

But in this crucial moment gained by giving up his arm, the white deer emblem on the bones of his legs was finally completed!
The cushion deformed with a muffled sound, and a faint rainbow light appeared from Ji Jue's ankle. With the blessing of the Supreme Good Emblem, the effect of spiritual enhancement rose again. In just a moment, he flew backwards like a catapult, opening up a distance of several meters. As a price, his left ankle was completely numb.

But at least he still had his right foot, so he retreated again.

And right in mid-air, the weapon in the holster was already spewing out flames like flowing water, without any interruption, and the deafening and high-pitched sound echoed in the training ground.

In less than half a second, thirteen bullets were fired.

"good."

The old man who was running in the air and chasing closely grinned, his outstretched palms were already full of five bullets, and other bullets had shot into his face, throat, heart, and legs. If it were an actual combat, even if the opponent was not defeated, he would probably lose mobility, right?

But what if the opponent's skills are more advanced?

For example, like this!
In an instant, countless afterimages appeared in front of Ji Jue's eyes, and all the bullets fired from the gun were blocked by Lao Zhang's right arm.

The bullet embedded in the muscle hissed and got stuck between the flesh.

Just like that, he casually let his hands fall to his waist.

"The right arm is broken."

Lao Zhang raised his left arm, "But what about this? What are you going to do?"

Ji Jue, who had been forced into a dead end, was silent for a moment, threw away his holster and weapon, took a deep breath, put on a flawed fighting stance, and hooked his finger at Lao Zhang:
"Come!"

Lao Zhang grinned silently, but he was still too naive... He should try to break out from the enemy's blind spot.

You should be more ruthless and learn your lesson.

Bang!
Just as he was about to charge, a loud noise erupted from a corner he had not noticed.

Lao Zhang's head tilted.

Without any warning, a bullet appeared on the side of the temple!
From the weapon that Ji Jue had left aside...

"Master Zhang, the modified guard has fifteen rounds of ammunition."

Ji Jue finally breathed a sigh of relief: "You forgot to count the bullets."

In the silence, Lao Zhang remained silent. He raised his hand, picked out the bullet embedded in his head, looked at it carefully, and couldn't help but open his mouth and laugh out loud.

"Pass!"

He shook his hands, and the bullets trapped in his muscles fell down like rain, and then hit Ji Jue's shoulders hard.

"Very good, very good. You have finished the second period of defense class. Xiao Ji, don't be lazy in the future and keep practicing."

He praised with approval, "A young man like you who is so cunning and stubborn will definitely have a bright future!"

Ji Jue's expression twitched.

Although it is a compliment, why are there no nice words to say?
"It's all because of your good teaching, Mr. Zhang."

"Hey, why are you so serious? Just call me Lao Zhang. Come here for tea when you have time!"

The old man waved his hand nonchalantly, then walked away humming a song while holding a walnut.

It's been so long without me noticing. I still have to play the award in the evening. If I'm late, I will miss it!
However, as soon as I went out, I saw Wen Wen leaning on the corridor.

"How's the effect?" she asked curiously.

"He has a good understanding and is good at adapting. Most importantly, he learns everything quickly. I don't have much to teach in my basic courses."

Old Zhang shook his head and sighed: "The young people today are really amazing. If I had been so smart when I was young, I might have been able to enter the World Bodybuilding Competition and compete for the championship."

Wen Wen thought for a moment and asked again: "Then, how does it compare to me then?"

"Well……"

The old man pinched his chin and thought for a while, then shrugged slightly: "If I work harder, I think I can take on this challenge."

Wen Wen raised her brows slightly and said nothing more.

When Ji Jue finally pushed the door open, he saw her smile.

In the dim light of the setting sun, it appears faintly between the fine strands of hair, so soft.

Like a fleeting crystal flower.

His heart seemed to stop beating involuntarily.

"what happened?"

Wen Wen turned around, looked at him in a daze, and waved: "Let's go, let's have a meal tonight and celebrate!"

"Don't..."

Ji Jue reacted and his eyes twitched violently.

Thinking back to the tragic consequences of previous experiences, my scalp tingles.

Unfortunately, it was too late to escape or shirk responsibility. Before it could retreat, the hand of fate had already grabbed the innocent kitten by the scruff of its neck, leaving it with no way to escape.

By the time a pint of foaming, cold beer was stomped on the table to whet his appetite, it was too late to shed tears.

"Come on, drink!"

A glass of draft beer was stuffed into his hand, and they clinked glasses. Before Ji Jue raised the glass, Wen Wen had already tilted her head back and drank it all in one gulp.

At this point, I can no longer say that I can't drink.

Two hours later, when the third bottle of liquor was opened, Ji Jue, who was finally poisoned by alcohol, lay on the table, completely blacked out, and closed his eyes peacefully.

The overly fulfilling day finally came to an end.

Unfortunately, after the blackout, it seemed that he had no concept of time. Ji Jue only felt like he blinked, and then the world was spinning... He returned to his bedroom from the wine table.

Ji Jue, who had a terrible sleeping posture after drinking, found that only his two legs were on the bed, and his upper body slid to the floor in the gurgling sound...

The scorching sun shone through the window onto his face.

Another fulfilling day has begun!

It's completely seamless, there's no feeling of rest at all!
Who on earth could have invented something as harmful as alcohol?
Fortunately, after washing up, he rode his calf horse to the workshop at high speed, and it was not yet ten o'clock. Professor Ye's class did not start until eleven o'clock, so he had time to have breakfast.

However, as soon as I sat down at the roadside noodle soup stall, I heard an unexpected sound.

"You're still in the mood for breakfast?"

Ye Chun, who had reappeared from nowhere, had a resentful look on his face, "The trouble is almost at the door."

"what?"

Ji Jue was stunned, "I didn't do anything!"

Why did it happen again?
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