Lin Hao reached out and grabbed the three inches of the tail of the gun, and the muscles of his arm rolled like waves, shaking slightly......

The point steel gun made of alloy steel, with a handle and a blade of nearly three meters, was shaken by him so that the body of the gun vibrated a faint phantom.

"Buzz ......"

The tip of the gun shook, and with a movement of his wrist, the big gun retracted, and spun around his body. Dense spear shadows pierced from both sides of the body, like two wings spreading.

Thousands of feathers are like knives, shining with cold light.

Beautiful.

"Good marksmanship!"

There was an exclamation from the surrounding classmates.

Although it was in the examination room of the test subject, the atmosphere was very serious, and when Lin Hao made it like this, it instantly became a little hot.

"What is this?"

In the crowd of the fifth class of the third year of high school, Dong Cheng lost his voice and said: "Didn't the squad leader practice the 'Ten Swords of Bloodshed' of the Bloody Martial Arts Hall? When did you learn such a beautiful set of marksmanship?"

"It's the 'Danfeng Chaoyang Gun', the town hall marksmanship of the Zhao Chaoyang Martial Arts Pavilion...... I went to ask, the tuition is expensive, and even if you accept students, you will only teach Danfeng gun, not Chaoyang Mind. Unless there are exceptions, if you want to learn the true skills, you must become a disciple of the Zhao family. ”

Although Wei Yunyun has good martial arts talent and perseverance, she has no way to learn these places that require certain thresholds to learn real skills.

Her family is not well-off and cannot afford to pay her tuition.

Therefore, although she is a member of the study committee of the class, she practices the basic thirteen swords taught by the school...... The advanced martial arts taught by the martial arts hall, she didn't learn the same.

At this time, when I saw that the squad leader Lin Hao not only practiced the "Draining Blood Sword", but also used the "Danfeng Chaoyang Gun" during the competition, he was very sad, and his words were full of resentment.

"Danfeng Chaoyang Spear, yesterday he was still talking about how good the Bloody Sword is, it is the most suitable for our beginners to compete in actual combat, but today it is ......"

This is Nie Dongyun, who is practicing the "Blood-Draining Sword".

The three major martial arts halls in Yuanjiang, the "Four Seasons Sword" is generally known as just good-looking, but the lethality is too small;

The "Bloody Sword" kills amazingly, pays attention to actual combat, and the shot is not beautiful at all.

The moves, shouting, bursting blood, and being reckless, were also criticized by many people.

As for the Zhao family's Chaoyang Gun Hall, I heard that the old hall owner was also retired from the army, and the Danfeng Chaoyang Gun Trick awarded to him has made up for many minor defects after killing the enemy for many years. Not only is it not afraid of group battles, but the single attack is also amazing.

The most important thing is that the marksmanship is beautiful.

As soon as it moves, it is like a phoenix spreading its wings and feathers, and it looks like a mess.

It's not that there are no bad points, the old owner is very greedy for money, and the real trick will be hidden.

Ordinary members will only teach Danfeng spear, not Chaoyang Mind, and after practicing, it is not as strong as imagined.

And Lin Hao in the field obviously doesn't look like he can only Danfeng Gun, looking at his complacent appearance, he must have a trick hidden.

I just want to make a splash at the time of this serious assessment in front of everyone.

......

Lin Anguo sat on the rostrum, gently stroking the sparse black beard on his chin, and couldn't help but smile in his eyes.

His own son was able to get the true transmission of Zhao's Chaoyang Mental Method, but he took a lot of effort.

The martial arts teacher next to him nodded again and again and praised: "The strength and skills are all good, put together, I think that among these students today, except for Li Shaohua, no one else can compare." ”

"Congratulations to President Lin, there are still two months to go, if you study harder, Ling Gongzi can also apply for a prestigious university. Another martial arts teacher also cheered.

"Praise it. Lin Anguo laughed reservedly, but his voice was full of joy.

He suddenly turned his head to look at Tang Zhixuan, and when he saw the female teacher, her eyes were still misty as if she was asleep, and she couldn't help frowning slightly, and asked, "Teacher Tang, what do you think of this marksmanship?"

"Not very good. Tang Zhixuan replied lazily.

"Uh......"

......

Xiao Nan was holding a long sword, and looked at Lin Hao opposite him in a daze, dancing with a gun, and his mind was confused for a while.

Who am I, where am I, what am I going to do?

At the beginning, he thought that Lin Hao would make a quick move, but he didn't expect that people were performing first.

Why are you so good?

Not to mention, the dance is really good-looking.

The blade of the Xueliang spear was danced into two wings by Lin Hao, and between the flashes of the edge, it was like a big bird shaking its feathers.

However, the battle is never better than anyone else.

Whether it's really strong or not depends on the fight.

......

Lin Hao danced for more than a minute, only to feel hearty, and a big gun in his hand seemed to come to life, with a whining wind, unstoppable.

Unable to stop the gun, he opened his eyes wide, looked at the eye-catching figure opposite, and wondered, "Why don't you go down?"

"You're stupid. ”

Xiao Nan couldn't help but roll his eyes.

We can't compare, look at you dancing the gun and go down, then I can't take the test? Is this a pass or a failure?

classmates for three years, how come I didn't find out in my memory that this class leader Lin Hao turned out to be a tease.

"Okay, since you're looking for abuse, then it's no wonder to me. ”

Lin Hao's smug smile froze on his face, and his eyes became fierce.

He promised others to suppress Xiao Nan, and the reward was two pieces of Yunshen incense. I have to say that the Li family is generous, but the benefits are great?

The best thing to do, of course, is to surrender without a fight.

has been in the same class for so long, who doesn't know that Xiao Nan has a somewhat cowardly personality, and basically doesn't argue with people on weekdays.

Some people call him "sissy", and they are not angry.

Of course, this is also related to his reality, his qi and blood are not strong, and his martial arts are not good.

With such a temperament, as long as he is scared and his brain is dizzy, then won't he end up with a fart and urine flow immediately?

That's a cowardice.

Once you are cowardly, your reputation will be ruined, and you don't even think about Wu Ke's affairs, there is no chance at all.

It's not a life-and-death battle, it's just a classmate competition, and you don't dare to fight...... What else can you be expected to do? What martial arts can you learn?

......

"Since you refuse to go down, then you will break your tendons and fractures, and your future will be ruined, and you will also bring it on yourself. ”

The thought in Lin Hao's mind turned sharply, and his eyes were fierce.

The tiger pounced forward, the gun in his hand was like a meteor, and he stabbed quickly, and the blade of the gun was connected.

As soon as he made a move, he showed no mercy, stepping on the turf under his feet, and the big gun in his hand brought up phantom shadows and formed a misty winged shadow.

"Danfeng Zhenyu, windy style. ”

In the virtual and the real, the gun was unstable, and the surrounding classmates were in front of them, and they couldn't see clearly.

I thought to myself, if I faced this wind-like spear, it would be difficult to stop it.

The only way to do that is to step away.

However, the big gun is a long weapon, and it is the most suitable for chasing and fleeing enemies.

No matter how fast you retreat, you can't rush forward and stretch out your arms, and if you spit out the blade, it will be very fatal.

"It's over, it's better to admit defeat early. The same Wuke is hopeless, it is better not to be injured than to be injured. Wei Yunyun gasped, only feeling chills all over her body.

Xiong Bing shook his head and sighed secretly, "I told you to move the rescue soldiers earlier, but you have to be reckless." This is good, people are rushing to be crippled and seriously injured, cut off the way forward, and if you don't have self-knowledge, you will be miserable. ”

No one saw that Tang Zhixuan's sagging body suddenly collapsed slightly.

Between the slender five fingers of his right hand, the pen that was spinning boringly suddenly stopped, and a sharp light flashed in his slightly squinted eyes.

It's one thing not to agree to go through the back door to let the other person through, but if you are seriously injured in front of yourself, then you can't.

Otherwise, it is difficult to explain to the junior sister.

"Hey, there's still this hand?"

Mr. Tang, who was just about to shoot out the pen, quietly resumed sleepwalking......

There was a series of sharp "booms" in the field, like the wind blowing through the treetops, bringing a soft groan.

In the wind-like gun, a figure not only did not retreat, but moved forward step by step.

One step to the left, one step to the right, half a step back, two steps forward.

Diagonal slash, side teasing, reverse point, forward stab......

One step at a time, the sword is clear.

"What is this?"

Wei Yunyun almost doubted his eyes, okay, this is the basic thirteen swords that he has practiced thousands of times and never wants to practice again.

But it's not just basic swordsmanship, I just feel that there is a certain indescribable feeling in it.

It is a combination of elegance and lightness, like a fresh breeze in the mountains and a spring flowing in the water.

Pleasant, yes, pleasant.

Whether the swordsmanship is smooth or not, whether it looks good or not, in the eyes of everyone, there is actually no standard.

The only measure is whether or not we can win.

At this time, Xiao Nan not only did not retreat, but competed with each sword......

In the light sound of "whoosh", there is even more jingling softly.

Everyone saw it clearly this time, and every sword he used was pointed at the moment when the blade of the spear was not stabbed and he wanted to cut it.

Lin Hao's patches of wind and gun shadows were stabbed by this sword in the east and a sword in the west, and his wings were messy, which was very ugly.

"How did he block Lin Hao's more than 800 catties of strength?"

Xiong Bing's eyes were surprised, he couldn't help but rub his eyes, carefully watched and watched the confrontation between the two, and finally figured it out.

In his eyes, Xiao Nan's practical strength is not great, no more than four hundred catties at most, and in the face of Lin Hao's long weapon, he couldn't stop it.

However, the angle of each of his sword shots is extremely wonderful, and he can always volley to the power conversion point of Lin Hao's spear move with an unpredictable prophet.

A gun is like a fist, and a sword is like a finger.

You punch halfway through, and before you can reach your full strength, someone drags you on the elbow or strikes you on the wrist horizontally. That fist is not powerful, let alone powerful.

"Is this a basic swordsmanship?"

......

"Xiao Nan, come on, Xiao Nan, come on. A shrill female voice screamed in the distance, excited and excited.

Immediately afterward, dozens of people shouted.

A large number of junior girls, jumping and jumping there, shouting at the throat......

Some people also have pompom balls in their hands.

And cheerleaders?

Xiong Bing's face was blank.