"Then try the second layer!" As soon as the martial arts instructor's voice fell, Zhang Yu suddenly lost the figure of the martial arts instructor, felt something, and suddenly turned sideways to the side, and his sharp fist roared, and the speed was amazing.

Zhang Yu barely avoided the fist wind, and slapped at the figure of the martial arts instructor, who knew that the martial arts instructor smiled weirdly, and the figure disappeared like this.

Zhang Yu, who hit the air with a punch, couldn't help but be taken aback, and hurriedly rolled a lazy donkey, just rolled over, and a heavy whip leg instantly swept over the position where Zhang Yu was standing just now.

Zhang Yu's body can barely keep up with the martial arts instructor, and the martial arts instructor is like a cheetah under full play, with strength and agility at the same time, so that Zhang Yu suffers, and occasionally counterattacks can't hit the martial arts instructor, Zhang Yu is more and more frightened, and he suddenly remembered the killing intent of the martial arts instructor just now.

"Killing intent is a layer!" Zhang Yu roared suddenly, his heart pounding at a faster speed, and two warm currents suddenly emerged from the dantian, colliding violently in the middle dantian, that is, at the chest.

Zhang Yu felt a strong air flow in his chest, as if he was about to vent it.

The speed of blood in his body increased, and the world in front of him seemed to slow down, which was a new feeling, and he could see that not far from him, there was a fly flying around, flapping its wings as if it had slowed down countless times.

The wind sounded, and he watched with wide eyes as the martial arts instructor's fist bombarded him.

Zhang Yu drew a circle with both hands, hooked the martial arts instructor's fist just right, and with a slight touch, the martial arts instructor felt a huge force coming from Zhang Yu's arm, and his body flew out instantly, but fortunately, he reacted quickly and quickly regained his balance.

"Good boy!" I didn't expect Zhang Yu to learn the killing intent decision after listening to it once, the martial arts instructor smiled slightly, and his heart was extremely satisfied, it is difficult to find a famous teacher, in fact, it is also difficult to find a good apprentice, especially this kind of apprentice who has a particularly good memory, and it is even more difficult to find an apprentice who can draw inferences.

The martial arts instructor has taught many people, and he knows that it will take at least two weeks for ordinary people to learn killing intent and sense the air flow exploding in their chests.

The two fought for a while, and Zhang Yu was completely inseparable from the martial arts instructor, and the martial arts instructor couldn't imagine that this would be the result. Tai Chi is almost his straight nemesis.

"It seems that you can't use a trick!" the martial arts instructor thought to himself, he took a deep breath, and two forces poured out of the dantian, colliding with the power at the most terrifying speed.

"Killing intent is three layers!" The martial arts instructor's eyes suddenly became bloodshot, red like a beast, and he roared and attacked Zhang Yu.

With a simple punch and kick, Zhang Yu felt an unmatched impact, and the speed was so fast that he could no longer see the way he was coming, so he had to grit his teeth and cross his hands on his chest to resist.

Knowing that this ferocious force came and went quickly, the impact of the wind made Zhang Yu close his eyes, and when he opened it, he saw that the martial arts instructor had recovered to his original state, staring at him with a serious expression.

"What are you doing, if you can't win, you will resist hard? Do you know that you will die faster like this, if you meet someone stronger than yourself, you better ......" The martial arts instructor said, Zhang Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and listened to the martial arts instructor's teachings.

"You'd better find a way to kill him, right?" Zhang Yu asked.

"yes, take a detour and find a way to kill them. The corners of the martial arts instructor's mouth turned up slightly.

In the following days, since the martial arts instructor taught Zhang Yu to kill the intent, more needs a lot of actual combat, actual combat is the fastest channel to increase experience, the martial arts instructor arranged for Zhang Yu to learn tactical knowledge in the morning, learn practical operations in the afternoon, and let the instructor announce the news that Zhang Yu was going to fight everyone alone.

"What? Zhang Yu challenges everyone every night, damn it, he's too awesome. Hearing the news, the comrades-in-arms of the reserve battalion all talked about it, and some people said that Zhang Yu was too rampant and dared to single out the whole battalion.

"I happen to have itchy hands these days, and I really want to beat people. Several tall comrades-in-arms smiled hideously, especially Huangshan, who lost inexplicably last time, and even shouted to beat Zhang Yu.

"Martial arts instructor, you are too ......" In the training room, Zhang Yu knew that it was the martial arts instructor who made the ghost, and couldn't help complaining.

"Sweat more in peacetime, bleed less in wartime, and accumulate experience by playing more with masters. The martial arts instructor said expressionlessly, Zhang Yu sighed, and had no choice but to swallow the dead cat.

However, there are many masters in the reserve camp, and ordinary master Zhang Yu can deal with it with Taijiquan, and only a few masters who have learned the killing intent decision are more troublesome, so Zhang Yu has to use the killing intent decision to deal with it. Every day before going to bed, a few people have to lie down to sleep, after Zhang Yu defeated more than a dozen masters in a row, the instructors were also ready to move under the instruction of the martial arts instructors, and they waited to abuse Zhang Yu.

Hovering between being abused and abused, Zhang Yu felt that he had become more experienced in fighting, not only fighting with people every day, but also being abused by martial arts instructors in the training room every weekend, but in any case, such high-intensity training made Zhang Yu grow a lot, and there were vague signs of a breakthrough in killing intent.

The martial arts instructor was the first to feel Zhang Yu's growth, and in the training every weekend, he felt that even if he broke through the second layer of killing intent, it would be more and more difficult for him to deal with Zhang Yu. This made him break through the third layer from time to time before knocking Zhang Yu to the ground.

This made the martial arts instructor have to sigh, it is not easy for people to be compared to people.

Huang Shan was even more depressed, he could abuse Zhang Yu with killing intent a few nights ago, and it was only a long time before he was beaten by Zhang Yu and his nose was blue and his face was swollen, which was really embarrassing. He is one of the people who intuitively feels Zhang Yu's horror, and if it takes a while, it will be nothing compared.

Time passed day by day, and a month later, Zhang Yu graduated with an invincible attitude of fighting the whole battalion. In fact, this is not a graduation, the martial arts instructor calculated the time, if he learns everything, it will take at least a year with Zhang Yu's super memory.

In fact, what made the martial arts instructor depressed was that Zhang Yu was excellent in other aspects, but the marksmanship was miserable, and in the end, in desperation, the martial arts instructor taught Zhang Yu a set of gun fighting skills.

The theory of gun fighting is very simple, according to the relationship between the range of the gun and the hit rate, the closer the muzzle of the gun is to the target, the hit rate can be as high as 100%. In addition, people who play gun fighting are very keen, so gun fighting is especially suitable for Zhang Yu.

If the target is too far away to hit, it should be no problem to get close!

There is a special training method for gun fighting, and those who practice gun fighting can lock on to the enemy with spirit, fine-tune the muzzle, and take out the enemy in a short time.

The gun in your hand is like a fist, a weapon of fighting.

The number of locked people is used as a criterion, for example, three people are locked as beginners, five people are intermediate, and eight people are advanced.

Due to the limited time, the martial arts instructor only introduced Zhang Yu to the theory and practice methods of gun fighting, and of course performed a performance, looking at the martial arts instructor who could instantly shoot and hit the five randomly placed targets around, Zhang Yu sighed deeply, it was too awesome.