The Empress’ Livestream

Chapter 149 Chapter 149: Correct posture to brush good feelings (seven)

"What are those useless guys doing now?" Jiang Yanji turned to ask Xu Yan, who had completely accepted the reality.

Xu Zheng looked at the sky and said, "I just carried a heavy load and ran, and now I guess I'm resting in the school yard."

In order to facilitate certain training programs, the farm simply set aside a field for those families to use as training.

As the elders passed by, they found that there were people lying or sitting horizontally and vertically on the school ground. A dozen or so half-framed stones were put together in one place. He secretly calculated that the weight of this basket was about 30 pounds. It's a weight, but if you run long distances without training, you may not be able to endure this bitterness, and the hemp rope in the bamboo basket will wear through your shoulders, which is not good in three or two days.

"Get up, one or two lying on the floor and pretend to be dead?" Jiang Yanji took a wooden gun off the shelf beside the school yard.

Hearing her voice, the people quickly got up from the ground, neatly arranged under the eunuch's gaze.

"This?"

The **** puzzled, Xu Yi coughed slightly, and whispered, "Lang Jun once defeated them all."

Therefore, these people are so obedient when they hear Jiang Yanji's order.

The **** asked: "..."

I can't see it at all, so a small man could easily reach dozens of big men and let them produce shadows.

"Then ... what is he doing now?" The **** couldn't imagine it, and the other person was still a civil and military person.

"Teach me for a while. After all, I'm a temporary buyer. Even if I train for a few days, it's still not good."

Xu Zheng's words are true. They are all wild roads. Even his semi-drag ranger can't compare. He has never learned how to use swords, swords and halberds. Today, there is no teaching teacher, only Lang Jun himself to teach.

The **** kept silent ... without a coach, is this why you are a captain?

The campus area is not large, but it is also enough for a hundred people to train, let alone less than twenty at this time.

Jiang Yanji briefly demonstrated how to use a wooden gun, even if she had never learned it, and the training she had undergone as a genetic warrior in the previous life also made her untrained, stopping, holding, piercing, stabbing, hitching, tangling, looping, fluttering Basic actions such as clicking, clicking, and dialing make it extremely beautiful.

"... when your opponent blocks the stabbing of the gun head, the wrist is flipped like this, and the gun head will wrap around the arc at a faster speed, like this ..." Jiang Yanji stabbed the nearest person with a shot, the other side was scared Subconsciously raised his hand to resist with the gun body.

Unbiased, just blocking the gun!

However, at this moment, under the attention of everyone, the gun head even drawn an arc, and continued to lunge forward next to the opponent's gun body, reaching the opponent's left chest and chest, in the middle of the heart, although it did not touch the skin. It didn't hurt too much, but the man still had the illusion that the gun head had pierced the heart, and was so frightened that he suddenly collapsed to the ground, and the wooden gun in his hand fell into the ground with a bang.

"This is the flexibility when attacking. If it is defensive, the gun body is properly bent and it can unload some strength, so it has both offense and defense."

"This is the advantage of a gun ..." Jiang Yanji held a wooden gun, and suddenly raised his tone to a group of people who looked dumb, with a bit of murderous sternness, "One by one, what are they doing in situ, find their own wood Pile, one by one, you practice! "

There are more than twenty stakes in the school yard, each of which is standing tall and wrapped in thick straw, and the gun head is not easy to pierce.

"Useless!"

Jiang Yanji looked for a while, his fingers were slightly clever, and the wooden gun in his hand seemed to have eyes. He entered the center of the stake with an indomitable momentum and made a dull sound. It seemed to hit the apex of everyone's heart and the gun was not cracked. All submerged in stakes!

Under the double pinch of language and vision, those who were still a little loose immediately raised their nerves, one by one dare not to be vague, one after another struggling to face the stakes, thinking about Jiang Yanji's previous account of each action .

"Where's the heart of a man? Don't you know? That's the stomach!" Jiang Yanji pulled out the wooden gun fixed on the stake, and tapped one's arm with the tail of the gun, forcing the other to raise. If you ca n’t kill the enemy with a single blow, you will have more danger. Remember, kindness to the enemy is cruelty to yourself and your fellow soldiers. "

Jiang Yanji walked over one by one, and adjusted the positions of several people holding guns and firing positions. "The firing is not based on the arm, but to stabilize the lower plate, mobilize the strength of the half body and reach the arm. It's a flower shelf, or it's a waste of arms. "

"You don't need to play this gun to look good, you just need to know how to use it to kill the enemy with one blow."

The wooden stakes prepared by Jiang Yanji are all characteristic, and each deadly part is marked.

After that, she suddenly shot, and flew a gun in one's hand, and the other person's face turned pale instantly, her shoulders shivered.

"Go pick it up and continue practicing." Jiang Yanji said coldly.

If the other party is pardoned, take a few steps to pick up the wooden gun that has been tossed away.

He was already gripping very hard, but when he was picked up by Jiang Yanji, he felt a stubbornness against Gao Fengshan. The tiger's mouth was paralyzed and he couldn't feel the intuition. Even the wooden gun that was not very heavy was held in his hand like lead Piece.

"It feels like Lanting is on the school field, it looks like a different person." The **** surprised him secretly, his eyes moved with Jiang Yanji, and the person ... even had such a sharp side, unlike the casualness of joking and joking, which made People couldn't help but take it seriously, "I now understand why you would rather pit that person and want to get back a coach."

There are people led and nobody led. Those people are completely different.

"I feel like ... I guess Lang Jun simply doesn't want to face this group of people who made him angry."

The **** asked: "..."

Sao Nian, an overly honest subordinate, can be easily worn by his boss, okay?

Jiang Yanji dropped the wooden gun and inserted it into the weapon rack with precision, and said to the crowd, "Look at them to practice and don't practice a decent look, no one wants to rest. All the chiefs are staring, who will do it? Not good, you guys get punished first! "

The **** let out a sigh and said, "Lanting this way, he will certainly be a great man in the future."

Jiang Yanji returned and happened to hear his emotions, and the smile on his face became brighter and brighter.

This farm is a blessed land within a few miles, and it is also the most affluent Zhuangzi. The tenants live a very prosperous life. Who doesn't envy ten miles and eight villages?

When other children's eyes are eaten for a little bit, the children here are still playful and naive.

"Ahhhhh!" The children playing with their playmates ran so happily that they didn't notice a meat wall in front of them.

"What's wrong, but it hurts?"

As the child covered his forehead with tears, a mature male snorted and sighed with concern.

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