Sitting in the garden of the war space, Xie Zhen enjoyed a moment of comfort without worry, saying that this fitness coach is really not good, besides, Xie Zhen is an intern, there is not much physical exercise, this day's fitness is like being tortured, the whole body is sore, and the pain of this muscle is exempted in the battle space.

Because it's afternoon, there are a lot of people in the square, although there are many, but it's still orderly, most of them are mainly some elderly people, they should not like the hustle and bustle and noise in the real world, and they want to be quiet in the war space, if it's inconvenient, you can apply for an NPC to accompany you, of course, this is also the gospel of those elderly people.

"Sorry to keep you waiting." Xie Zhen's ears sounded with that solemn voice, it was the voice of a warrior, he looked at and sat next to Xie Zhen, Xie Zhen felt him, so he looked back, he was really casual, it was directly a set of battles.

"How are you feeling today?"

Xie Zhen thought for a while and said, "It's not easy to make money. At the same time, he sighed, raised his head and rubbed his shoulders, even though he was exempted from the fatigue of the real world, Xie Zhen was still used to involuntarily moving activities.

"Can you hold on?"

"Of course."

"I'm sure you'll be a legend soon." The warrior said lightly, this sentence is humorous, this is also a kind of encouragement to Xie Zhen.

"You said you would teach me marksmanship." Xie Zhen said it straight to the point, of course, he went to the samurai's gym not simply to earn the fifteen hundred yuan, but more to get the samurai's combat experience and the true inheritance of his skills.

"The eldest husband is true of his word, and he will not break his promise if he agrees." As he spoke, the samurai pressed the watch on his arm, he slid left and right, and then clicked on the electronic screen hanging in the air with certainty, and in an instant, a gun appeared in his hand.

Xie Zhen was startled, and looked at the warrior with a stunned face, this is really a spear! Xie Zhen suddenly looked at the samurai embarrassed and a little disappointed, he hoped that this was not a joke the samurai was playing with him, looked at it, sorted out his emotions, and then asked tentatively: "This is what you want to teach me marksmanship?" ”

"Yes." The warrior said calmly, his calm face did not have a hint of joking, the cold weapon killing god who did not have a firearm in his body may have long forgotten the value of firearms, but Xie Zhen, who is talented in the whole body, is simply joking, and Xie Zhen is keen on hot weapons, although he is not disgusted with cold weapons, but he still feels unreliable, he has witnessed the samurai's anti-heaven technology, but Xie Zhen's subconscious is indeed a little repulsive.

The warrior looked at Xie Zhen's puzzled gaze, he knew that Xie Zhen might not agree, but his face changed, putting on a feeling of love for learning or not learning, of course, Xie Zhen was naturally very unhappy when he saw his appearance, and he didn't know why Xie Zhen would resist cold weapons so much.

"How can it be like this?" Xie Zhen said angrily, but the warrior didn't give him a chance to say the next sentence.

"How can you know if you don't try?" The samurai snatched it up, and it was Xie Zhen's emotions that became excited, probably because he was annoyed by being fooled, but the samurai still didn't change his face, neither angry nor annoyed.

"Ridiculous! I'm a gunslinger and let me walk blindly with a broadsword and spear? Xie Zhen said louder and louder, and the warrior still had a straight face.

"How can you know if you don't try?" The samurai still said that, and the old man next to him sighed more and more when he heard the conversation between the two, full of criticism of Xie Zhen, how could he know that if he didn't try?

Anger and discouragement occupied Xie Zhen's heart, and he couldn't retaliate against the entire person who talked about him like a hooligan, so Xie Zhen had to retreat in anger and anger.

In an instant, an exit door of electronic space opened in Xie Zhen's bedroom, and Xie Zhen walked out without hesitation and stood in his bedroom.

The soreness in his body hit directly, in the dark night, there was no light in the whole room, the bedroom door was closed, there was no sound at all, his parents should have gone out, Xie Zhen lay on the bed helplessly, and he still remembered the previous thing in his heart.

Xie Zhen said to himself: "What a joke! I want marksmanship! Not marksmanship! ”

The more Xie Zhen thought about it, the more angry he became, he also got into the mess of "work", he was really remorseful, he would not have gone if he had known, Xie Zhen thought angrily, of course, when he was angry, it was not considered to be thinking, it was angry, just now when the samurai wanted to teach Xie Zhen cold weapons, Xie Zhen was like crazy.

Now that I have calmed down, I began to think about why I don't want to learn, but thinking is thinking, and people's subconscious is difficult to change.

The sound of the anti-theft door being opened rang, and the incandescent light slowly drilled out of the crack in the door, it was Xie Zhen's parents who came back, and the sound of hurried footsteps came out with the sound of the door being opened, and the mother poked her head out slightly and looked innocently, and swept directly to Xie Zhen who was lying on the bed, because the room was dark, and her mother did not see Xie Zhen's melancholy expression, of course, Xie Zhen did not want her mother to see her melancholy expression, But the wind and waves in my heart are crazy to a certain extent, but I really have the heart to turn the tide, but I have no choice but to cover the sky.

"Son, come out to eat fruit, Mom bought half a watermelon, you come and eat it."

"Ah, okay, I'll take a break."

"I'll eat it later, don't forget, put the rest of it in the refrigerator." Mom said instructively, and then walked out quietly, Xie Zhen was still upset about what happened before, there was really no reason, and after calming down for a while, he felt a little regretful now.

Why did he anger the samurai, the samurai said that teaching himself marksmanship is indeed a "gun" method, although it is different from the gun he imagined, but he did not carefully stipulate that he had to learn that kind of marksmanship, so thinking of this, Xie Zhen suddenly felt that what he did just now was very brainless and stupid, and it was also because the unstable factor of anger occupied his senses.

After thinking about it, I don't know what to do with tomorrow's "work", whether to go or not, this is still a question, rather than thinking about these troublesome things, it is better to let the situation develop on its own.

I had to divert my attention and go out to eat watermelon.

The street lights in the battle space were all flashing, and the warrior was still sitting on the bench waiting, the footsteps were getting closer and closer, and a man sat in the place where Xie Zhen had done, carrying a cup of coffee and handing it over.

The samurai took the cup of coffee and took a light sip.

"Well, it's very personal." Brother Hibiscus smiled slightly, his far-fetched smile diluted the silent atmosphere, and the samurai also laughed with a smile.

"It's really a character, it's a fierce horse." The samurai replied, then looked up at the sky.

"I know you'll convince him." Brother Hibiscus said, and at the same time took the spear lying in the samurai's arms and looked at it.

"Of course, I think I was also persuaded by my father's stalking, I like principled people very much, and I also like to possess principled people."

"Good luck then." Brother Hibiscus smiled slightly, and his reassuring expression was revealed again.

"By the way, Brother Wu, how long has it been since you returned to Japan?"

"It's been a long time, and I miss the cherry blossom rain in Japan, although China also has it, but after all, it's my home, and there's an inexplicable sense of intimacy there." The samurai said calmly as he looked at Hibiscus, who was sucking on his coffee.

"By the way, two days ago, when I was playing a competition, I met the giant shield and the speedboat, and I heard them say that none of the people in our circle have left the battle space, although now everyone is going to live a comfortable and ordinary life, but they mean that they want to fight again if they have the opportunity."

"That's great news, wait, I guess Giant Shield is letting you smoke a cigar again." The samurai said happily.

Hibiscus smiled bitterly, "Hey, it's the same, it's still the same, and his cigar is still the same, it's still so strong." ”

"It's true that we haven't gotten together for a long time, and if we really have the chance, we really want to have a good time."

"Then I'll have to change my name quickly, if Plunder sees my name now, he'll have to open his box wide." Brother Hibiscus said self-deprecatingly, while steady, smiling happily.