Chapter 14: Special Training (II)

After moving his twisted arm, Zhao Qiang said scoundrelly: "How can you fight back?" ”

"Did I say I wouldn't fight back? Go on, if you don't hit me, you won't have dinner. "As cold as ever.

Zhao Qiang, who had just gotten up from the ground, began to worry about his dinner, and after seeing Wei Tao's art of horrific killing, if that guy didn't fight back, he still had a glimmer of hope to knock Wei Tao down.

"Everything should be done step by step, right?" Zhao Qiang argued.

Wei Tao snorted coldly and disdained Zhao Qiang's argument: "Hit me, or have no food." ”

Zhao Qiang went crazy again, in the face of this hard-hearted guy, arguing is always useless. Zhao Qiang used to like kung fu very much, and he once learned sanda with a master for two days, relying on his black hand when he fought, Zhao Qiang almost never lost in a fight when he was young, do you want to force me to do it? Zhao Qiang smiled fiercely in his heart, since there is no limit, then don't blame us for being polite!

Throwing off his steps, Zhao Qiang began to wander around Wei Tao, looking for a suitable next opportunity. But Wei Tao obviously stood there motionless, and even his eyes were locked on somewhere in the distance and did not move, but after Zhao Qiang turned around a few times, he found that he had found the slightest flaw in that guy at all.

Finally, Zhao Qiang couldn't bear it anymore, and when he went around behind Wei Tao again, Zhao Qiang moved quietly. A leg whip kicked at Wei Tao, who seemed to be defenseless, after two days of physical training, Zhao Qiang was full of confidence in his strength, as long as Wei Tao ate this blow on his leg, he would have to fall even if he was a cow.

Wei Tao raised his feet seemingly casually, but this action turned Zhao Qiang's offensive into invisible, and then Wei Tao turned his body like lightning, and once again slashed at Zhao Qiang, who was losing his goal and causing his center of gravity to be unstable. The chest was hit again, Zhao Qiang fell to the ground again, and Wei Tao controlled Zhao Qiang's chin again.

For a whole afternoon, under Wei Tao's drills, Zhao Qiang became exhausted again. Getting up again and again, being knocked down again and again, Wei Tao didn't even attack effectively, let alone knock Wei Tao down. No matter what kind of means are used, whether they are bright or obscene, Wei Tao can always easily resolve them, and then strike at Zhao Qiang like a storm.

It's too slow! There are too many flower shelves! These are the two sentences that Wei Tao said the most in the afternoon. Over and over again, Wei Tao used his actions to teach Zhao Qiang to be accurate and ruthless, and to fight for one move to kill the enemy. Glancing at Zhao Qiang, who was lying on the ground panting, Wei Tao said coldly: "Remember, your current enemy is the zombies outside. Attacking their brains and spines is your best bet, and instead of the bullshit tricks you've learned on TV, you'll have to take out your enemies with the least amount of effort and as quickly as possible.

Zhao Qiang was lying on the ground, his chest rising and falling violently, every inch of his body was trembling violently because of the pain, he couldn't remember how many times he had been slammed to the ground by Wei Tao for the first time in a few days. Hearing Wei Tao's words, Zhao Qiang could only barely raise his hand and wave weakly, which was regarded as the meaning of hearing.

After getting up the next day, Zhao Qiang suddenly realized that it was not a good thing to recover too quickly. I thought that I could take a day off today under the pretext of injury, but I didn't expect to open my eyes and find that my arm, which was swollen from being forcibly twisted countless times, had actually recovered as before.

Time flies, a week passes quickly, and the camera returns to the ring again.

This time Wei Tao can no longer resolve Zhao Qiang's offensive as easily as usual, between Zhao Qiang's fists and feet are like the wind, the moves are aimed at the head of the vital point, inserting eyes, locking throats, strength and skills are well reflected in Zhao Qiang, although the action is not standard, but the accuracy and ruthlessness are no less than Wei Tao in his heyday.

Finally, Wei Tao was knocked down by Zhao Qiang, and Zhao Qiang's palm knife almost shattered Wei Tao's Adam's apple. Wei Tao was not surprised, these days, what happened to Zhao Qiang can only be described as a miracle. Learn to drive in 2 hours, you can drift the car into the warehouse in less than half a day, you haven't learned a trick and a half, but now you can beat yourself with all your strength in three rounds, even assembling firearms, Zhao Qiang can quickly complete a lot of parts combination work under the blindfold, and the time is half a second faster than himself.

Now except for the shooting project, Zhao Qiang is still slightly lacking, and all other military skills are almost no less than Wei Tao. For the shooting project, Wei Tao did not have too much special training for Zhao Qiang, because he knew that all first-class shooters were trained by tens of thousands of live ammunition shooting. In the current situation of no supplies, the best training is for Zhao Qiang to practice with the zombies outside.

Calling Zhao Qiang to the telescopic door, looking at the zombies who were "cheering" for Zhao Qiang, Wei Tao said coldly: "After passing the test, you will be completely qualified." ”

Looking at those crazy zombies, the retractable door had become crumbling under their unremitting efforts, Zhao Qiang asked without fear: "What is the content of the quiz?" ”

Handing Zhao Qiang a whispering submachine gun, Wei Tao said, "Use this gun to destroy them." Wei Tao pointed with his hand, and there were hundreds of zombies gathered at the door. During this time, due to Zhao Qiang's special training, most of the zombies in the vicinity gathered outside the telescopic door, and the number was amazing.

The retractable door collapsed, and after holding out for a week, the retractable door finally ended its mission. Hundreds of zombies suddenly poured in, and most of them had already mastered the ability to run.

Compared with the zombies in the early stage, the speed of these zombies is much faster, but in Zhao Qiang's eyes, the zombies in the running are like snails. Wei Tao had already retreated, widening the distance between him and the zombies, and he believed that the apprentices he had taught could completely cope with everything in front of him.

Zhao Qiang did not retreat, as early as the moment the telescopic door collapsed, he held the dagger in his hand. Wei Tao gave Zhao Qiang only one magazine for his gun, and the zombies in front of him were not worth shooting themselves.

Zhao Qiang didn't make a sound, under Wei Tao's teaching, he had already learned to be quiet enough before attacking. Zhao Qiang, who was holding a dagger, rushed directly into the zombie herd without the slightest hesitation, like a male lion jumping into a flock of sheep. With his succinct and effective attacks, the zombies, who were more agile than before, couldn't hold out for a single face.

Wei Tao stood on the steps of the office building, watching the performance of his apprentice, several zombies that did not open their eyes rushed over, and they were instantly beheaded by him with a dagger, and not a drop of blood could splash on his body.

The black viscous blood slowly slid down Zhao Qiang's knife-holding hand, and the corpses on the ground proved the results of the special training these days, hundreds of corpses were scattered in every corner of the compound, and the snow on the ground was also trampled messy. Looking at the dozen or so zombies still following behind him, Zhao Qiang's face was relaxed, and so far, he hadn't fired a single shot.

"You can use a gun." Wei Tao said lightly to Zhao Qiang, who had just passed by, and easily cut down a zombie that rushed towards him. If this apprentice relies too much on cold weapons in the future, his psychology will be a big problem in the future.

Turning around, Zhao Qiang stopped, and the gun behind him followed the inertia and came to Zhao Qiang's hand. There is no need to aim, in Zhao Qiang's hand, the gun has almost become a part of his hand, and at such a close distance, he doesn't need to aim. Accurate point shooting, each zombie that was shot had three more holes on its head, and after the magazine was finished, the last remaining zombie was also smashed by Zhao Qiang with the butt of the gun. The inertia brought by the running and the heavy blow to the head, the zombie flew out of the meter before slamming heavily on the ground.

Seeing Zhao Qiang's performance, Wei Tao was very satisfied. The apprentice who taught him in a week was one of the most successful works in his life. Although it still seems a little stiff in action, over time, the man in front of him covered in blood will become an invincible warrior.

"Assessment." Wei Tao paused, "You passed." ”

"What's the reward?" Even after killing so many zombies, Zhao Qiang still looked relaxed.

"It's a reward for not killing you, what more do you want?" Wei Tao recovered his coldness and continued: "Fix that door and clean up here, otherwise there will be no food tonight." ”