Hosted female soldiers, all become world-class special forces

Chapter 142 Entering Concentration, Comprehension 【Ask for a monthly ticket】

Because of the heavy rain outside the house, the weather looked a bit gloomy. Even though they were not too far away, everyone still couldn't see their faces clearly.

The girls quickly gathered around the door and looked outside.

Sure enough, he vaguely saw a figure who seemed to be dancing wildly, with wooden stakes stuck beside him.

"How do you know he's the lone wolf instructor?" Someone asked the female soldier who was talking curiously. After all, it's raining so heavily, it's good to see a figure, and it's hell to recognize someone.

The female soldier smiled triumphantly: "Hey~~ Because of the light of the knife, didn't you see the knife in that figure's hand? Although I couldn't see it clearly, I vaguely saw a glimmer of light. I remember that only lone wolves have long knives, so I must It's a lone wolf, I didn't expect that he is still training now, he is indeed the most powerful man in the Thunder Commando."

His eyes were filled with admiration.

All the girls who heard this explanation suddenly realized that if they looked carefully, there would indeed be a faint reflection.

The figure was indeed Zhuang Ming, and he was indeed practicing sword skills.

In his last life, he also trained in the rainstorm, and that kind of washing would make it even more difficult for people to move.

The slippery ground and the beating of rainwater can easily cause blurred vision. Similarly, rainwater may make you inaccurate in grasping your strength, and it is easy to reflect the tilt of the target.

And this is also a training opportunity. After all, no matter what the environment is, the strong need to try their best to exert their full strength.

The premise of this is that you must adapt in advance.

The wooden stakes were cut into two knots under Zhuang Ming's rapid movement.

But look carefully, the rain still has a lot of obstacles, Zhuang Ming's speed is more than a bit slower, and some movements are not as smooth as yesterday in the woods.

Suddenly my feet slipped!
Zhuang Ming didn't stop the movement of his feet, he took a sliding step, and the Tang Dao turned into a shadow of a knife again and cut off the last wooden stake. Only then did Zhuang Ming retract the knife and straighten his body lightly.

When unfavorable conditions arise, it is not necessary to forcibly resist, but to take advantage of the situation and turn it into a favorable part. Of course, this requires a strong adaptability.

"Huh~~~" He exhaled a long breath, and was immediately submerged in the rainstorm as soon as he exited.

The rain kept running down his cheeks, but Zhuang Ming didn't care at all.

Under everyone's attention, Zhuang Ming just stood there indifferently, without any movement.

Not only the female soldiers were watching curiously, but Lei Zhan and the others, as well as the tiger boy Nie Bing, were watching eagerly.

When he saw Zhuang Ming's sword skills, Nie Bing was a little shocked. He thought Zhuang Ming was best at hand skills besides hot weapons, but he never expected that Zhuang Ming could also know sword skills.

The layman watches the fun, the layman watches the doorway!
Although it is only a basic sword technique, under Zhuang Ming's strength and speed, it is like a ghost. The most important thing is the smoothness of the sword technique.

With this kind of saber technique, Nie Bing has no confidence to go through five moves, and he is likely to be beheaded!

He originally thought that Zhuang Ming, who was similar in skill to his own, should also be similar to himself, and that he was best at hand skills, but now it seemed to overturn his cognition.

For the first time, he took the initiative to chat with other people, and asked Lei Zhan and others about Zhuang Ming. If you want to defeat someone, you must first understand someone.

Zhuang Ming's experience was slowly revealed by Lei Zhan and the others, and Nie Bing's situation was also slowly narrated in the chat.

And Zhuang Ming, who was standing in the rainstorm, entered a kind of miraculous trance.

His mind was completely empty, and the self playing the Tang knife just now played automatically in his mind. At this moment, Zhuang Ming looked at it from a third perspective. Not to mention, he really saw many flaws.

Zhuang Ming felt that he could do better.

In this way, Zhuang Ming took it more seriously. Zhuang Ming felt that this was a very rare opportunity, and it was also a rare opportunity to correct his mistakes and increase his strength.

It takes half an hour to get into samadhi!

Half an hour later, Zhuang Ming jumped up from the ground again, Tang Dao danced.

Different from the previous haste, this time it became very calm, one stroke after another, more delicate.

Again, more aggressive.

In the eyes of the girls, it was just a lot slower, but in the eyes of Zhuang Ming himself, his strength was used quickly, and his dancing became more and more relaxed.

Even some turning points have become extremely smooth, unlike before, you have to use your own powerful power to reverse the past abruptly.

Well, simply describe it, it is even silkier!
On this day, Zhuang Ming was practicing sword skills. Even though his arms lost strength, he was still intoxicated by it. He was like a martial idiot, dancing his sword in the rain.

Under his sharp knife technique, the wooden stake no longer becomes two pieces, but one piece by piece, neat and uniform, easier and smoother than before. Of course, this is the result of a day of training.

It was getting dark slowly, but Zhuang Ming's eyes were still burning with burning heat.

And the figure in the field is so stalwart under the eyes of everyone.

Powerful, stalwart, indomitable!

The torrential rain volleyed in the sky, but it still couldn't stop his figure, and couldn't wash away his sharpness. Fighting against the sky was a lot of fun.

The torrential rain continued the next morning.

Zhuang Ming was a little emotional, it seems that today's training was still carried out in the rain.

Getting stronger won't stop because of this. The muddy path, the majestic rain, these are not obstacles, but Zhuang Ming's help.

Because of them, Zhuang Ming can reach the limit faster and then break the limit.

Run, run fast, run to the limit.

Only in this way can he feel that he is becoming stronger by a little bit.

Balance, eyesight, and intuition have been fully exercised under such circumstances.

When he came back, he happened to see Lei Zhan and the others staring at him stupidly. Zhuang Ming said angrily, "What are you doing here? They have rested and caroused long enough, let them gather in the classroom in 10 minutes. "

"Haha~~ Lone Wolf, exactly what I thought!" Lei Zhan immediately grinned.

"Old fox, go and inform!"

"Yes!"

Seeing the back of Zhuang Ming going to take a shower and change clothes, Lei Zhan and the others were speechless for a long time.

"Lone wolf, it's really my generation's plate!" Daniel said honestly.

"Go~~~ What board, I'm still boarding bricks, that's called a role model, really uneducated." Little Bee rolled her eyes and said angrily.

It caused everyone to laugh, but Lei Zhan didn't laugh.

"Laughing fart, you know how to play early in the morning, now you know why there is such a big gap between us and the lone wolf?" Still too slack.

The laughter of Big Niu and Little Bee stopped suddenly, and they scratched their heads in embarrassment.

(End of this chapter)