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In the second half of the night on New Year's Day, although every household in the mountain villa area in the northern suburbs of Fengtian is still lit up, but it is also silent. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After a while, Wang simply transferred back to the basement to change the clothes he had taken off in advance, touched the head of the giant bear he left to watch the house, told him not to leave the basement, and then looked at the 100,000 super soldier CDs that he had hidden in the secret door of the basement and brought back from the movie world, and the gold and cash he had brought back before, and took 20,000 cash and put it in his pocket and transferred it back to the guest room of Zhang Lele's grandmother's house in an instant. Take off your clothes and continue to catch up on sleep alone.

Early the next morning, Wang Jianjian still got up on time to prepare for the morning exercise, but he didn't want to go downstairs to find that his uncle's family only the little aunt did not appear, and when Wang Jianjian went out of the room, his uncle Yu Haidong, grandfather, and grandma were downstairs.

Grandpa saw Wang simply coming out in sportswear, so he greeted him with a satisfied face: "Xiao Wang, you also exercise in the morning, do a good morning exercise, no wonder you look so strong!" With that, several people went out of the courtyard gate together and began to jog around the community.

Zhang Lele's grandmother and grandfather, don't look at the age of 4 laps, running down is not red and breathless, Wang Jian's mental power has been strengthened several times, and the natural five senses are different from ordinary people, and in the run, Wang Jianjian found that there is a strange rhythm in the breathing of grandpa and uncle.

Wang Jian couldn't help but adjust his breathing, and after a circle, Wang Jian gradually felt that there was an indescribable change in his body, and he felt that countless heat flows were generated in the whole body, gathering towards the lower abdominal dantian, and the more he ran, the hotter and hotter he ran, the more he ran, the more he ran and the more he rose, just when Wang Jian hesitated whether to stop and feel it carefully, his grandmother stopped sweating profusely, and everyone slowed down.

"I can't run, I can't run," Grandma took out a silk scarf from her arms and wiped the sweat on her face, "I made an appointment with Xiao Wu to buy vegetables, you can run first, and you can eat when you come back from exercising," he said and walked in the other direction.

Uncle Yu Haidong had already noticed the strange changes in Wang Jian's body, and after glancing at his grandfather, he said, "Yonghao, let's go to the park in the north." ”

Saying that, without waiting for Wang Jian's answer, he and his grandfather ran to the northeast first, Wang Jianjian had to follow, but he didn't dare to use the strange breathing method again, ran a few steps through the street into the forest, Wang Jianjian suddenly felt that his breathing method was uncontrollable and entered this strange realm again, and the dantian was hot again.

At this time, Wang Jian found that his uncle and grandfather, who were running in front of him, suddenly accelerated after entering the woods, and the running posture was also very different, the pace of the two was greater, the front foot landed on the ground and grabbed the ground fiercely, retreated on the fast step wheel, the front foot quickly kicked the soft ground after the back foot left the ground and could dig a hole, the whole person quickly shot forward, and the two feet took turns to repeat the action just now, and the two people were like two full bows that quickly catapulted forward.

Looking at the two people who gradually moved away, Wang simply imitated the movements of the two and learned ninety percent out of ten, and he also caught up quickly, constantly adjusting while running, with the rhythmic bulging dantian qi sea that followed the pace, until he completely found the posture that belonged to his own feeling, but he felt that the movements of the two uncles were completely different, and Wang simply found that the steps and postures of his uncle and grandfather were also slightly different.

Just as Wang Jian continued to feel this wonderful change, his uncle and grandfather stopped and stopped at the edge of a circular clearing in the middle of a forest, and Wang Jian realized that he had run around the huge park for many laps, and it was already dawn.

As their own hot sweat steamed, the three of them were like three beacon fires and wolf smoke, steaming more than a foot high, and their clothes were wet.

Wang Jian followed his uncle and grandfather to stand in the circular open space, and saw that the two uncles couldn't stop looking Wang Jian up and down, and there was a satisfied look on their faces.

"How is it, Yonghao, my Yu family's cotton big lunge is good, right?" Uncle Yu Haidong said to Wang simply.

"When I saw you yesterday, I knew that you were also a practitioner, but I couldn't see which school of kung fu you practiced, and I couldn't imagine that there was a school of kung fu in the country that could practice the initial strength, so I discussed with the second child to call you practice today, and I didn't want to run a few steps to see it," Wang simply looked at his grandfather suspiciously.

Grandpa saw that Wang simply showed a puzzled look, so he smiled and continued: "I see that your pace is steady, but the breathing method is indeed a school of Western boxing, so I remembered that you went abroad since childhood, and I think you have been exposed to the practice of Western boxing, I have to say that you are also a martial arts wizard, less than 30 years old, relying on such a basic and simple practice method in Western boxing, you can jump from the outside to the inside and touch the edge of the strength, that is, your uncle Haidong, can be called the first wizard of the northern martial arts, at your age is just the same as you are just a beginner." ”

Wang Jian couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat when he heard this, he had learned the paladin combat power method in the world of spiritual transmission and Roland seriously, and it had been eight years in a row, plus the Wolverine physique and the assassin inheritance of the Assassin's Creed obtained in the previous world, he thought that he could be invincible in the United States with his skills alone, but he didn't think that in the eyes of the real people, it was still not worth mentioning.

Uncle and grandfather told Wang Jianjian a lot, and Wang Jianjian learned that grandpa and the gun god Zhang Taofang were not only a company when he was young, but also Zhang Taofang's eldest apprentice, don't look at the two of them are the same age, but grandpa does worship Zhang Taofang as a teacher.

This has to start from one day in the early summer of 1953, my grandfather was Zhang Taofang's ammunition hand at that time, the weather was sunny and cloudless, and my grandfather carried the ammunition box on his back and followed Zhang Taofang to the battlefield early in the morning as usual. As soon as they walked along the traffic ditch into the No. 3 sniper station, a string of machine-gun bullets flew past their scalps. Zhang Taofang's head shrank, pressed his grandfather who was following him, and lay down in the traffic ditch, his nerves suddenly tensed, and he felt a strange atmosphere and said to his grandfather: "It's not right today, it seems that someone is waiting for me on the other side, don't move here."

There was a broken steel helmet thrown in the traffic ditch, and my grandfather picked it up and jacked it up with a rifle to expose the traffic ditch. He has used this method many times in the past to lure his opponent to reveal his position in order to create a one-hit kill opportunity for Zhang Taofang. But this time the steel helmet shook for a long time, but his opponent did not fire a single shot, and he was obviously also an experienced shooter.

"I've finally met an opponent, and this little trick can't fool him." Zhang Taofang said to her grandfather.

They crawled through the traffic ditch, and when they reached the end of the traffic ditch, they suddenly sprang up and walked through a small clearing in a few arrows. Grandpa followed Zhang Taofang and was just about to enter the sniper table, when the machine gun on the opposite side fired another point, and the bullet chased after Grandpa's heels, making the ground dusty. Zhang Taofang turned around and pulled her grandfather, then stretched out her hands, leaned over, and fell into the bunker on the left side of the sniper table as if she had been hit.

This feint apparently deceived the shooter on the opposite side, and he temporarily stopped shooting. Zhang Taofang and his grandfather slowly poked their heads out of the bunker and began to search the opposite position, not forgetting to care about their grandfather, "I told you that this is a master, let you stop it, and find out if you are injured," He first carefully observed the machine gun bunkers on the US position, and found that two machine guns were firing in other directions. Zhang Taofang did not shoot because he understood that it was a decoy to some extent. The real opponent must be hiding somewhere else, searching for his location. As soon as he fired, he would be killed. Zhang Taofang knew very well that he had only one goal at the moment, that is, the most cunning and terrifying opponent opposite.

He waited patiently, searching. Finally, in the gap between two rocks next to each other on the opposite hill, the opponent's position was discovered. Zhang Taofang immediately shot and aimed the muzzle at the opponent's head. However, at the moment when he was about to pull the trigger, his opponent also discovered him, his head was biased, and he broke away from Zhang Taofang's muzzle, and then the machine gun in his hand spit out tongues of fire! Zhang Taofang was once again suppressed in the bunker. This time, his opponent obviously realized his awesomeness, and the muzzle of the machine gun was always aimed at Zhang Taofang's sniper platform, and it was a burst shot in a few seconds. Zhang Taofang showed her head slightly, and she would immediately attract a long point shot. Zhang Taofang was not in a hurry, sat behind the cover, and quietly observed the opponent's impact point.

After a long time, he suddenly noticed that his opponent seemed to be focusing mainly on the left side of the sniper table, which was where he was now, and not hitting the right side of the sniper table very often, and there was often a gap in between. Under the cover of the sandbag, he slowly crawled to the right side of the sniper table, and gently stretched his rifle against the sandbag, but did not shoot, because he needed to determine if it was a real omission on the part of his opponent or a trap set by him.

He waited for more than ten minutes. The impact point of the machine gun indicates that his opponent did not realize that he had changed position. Grandpa looked at Zhang Taofang and knew what he needed to do at this time, Zhang Taofang had saved his master's life more than once, and the time to repay him had finally come! When his opponent just fired a point shot on the right side of the sniper table and turned his gaze and muzzle to the left, his grandfather pulled out the rifle on his back and stood up and shot at the opponent. Almost at the same time, his opponent also knocked out his grandfather, but he also found Zhang Taofang and immediately turned the muzzle of the gun and pulled the trigger.

Master duel, victory or defeat is only in an instant. Zhang Taofang's bullet was faster than her opponent's by more than a few tenths of a second. It is these slight differences that determine the outcome of the two. When Zhang Taofang's bullet passed through the opponent's head, the opponent's bullet flew past Zhang Taofang's scalp. The opponent's bullet did hit Grandpa, but the kettle in Grandpa's chest saved Grandpa's life, and the bullet got stuck in Grandpa's sternum.

Afterwards, Zhang Taofang and her grandfather clarified their identities and wanted to accept their grandfather as an apprentice to teach them their skills, and they had reported their life. It turned out that Zhang Taofang's real identity was a descendant of Mian Zhang.

Since grandpa learned boxing and guns with Zhang Taofang, he has also made a lot of names in the army.