Abyss Express

Chapter 312 Control·Ihe Art

Since Director Simmons had a bad nose with Xueming, he never dared to make trouble again. After half a month of calm, Xiaohao returned to Class 78 again, following the progress of the class, he heard that his classmates They held textbooks and guidance books on knight combat skills, and read out the unique method of [Yu] in the six arts of a gentleman.

"For a knight, a war horse is a lover, a wife, a trustworthy comrade in arms, and an unparalleled strength."

For a moment, Brother Hao felt as if he had passed away, because there were many more strange things on the teaching equipment on the lawn.

You should know that Balazon is a low-carbon and environmentally friendly place. Except for a few logistics points with freight trucks, urban areas and satellite towns use cattle, horses and animals for transportation, and there are basically no cars.

In order to popularize modern riding skills to students, Mr. Gunsmith has set up more than a dozen sets of simulated driving equipment in department stores, including arcade games, console games, and a simulated cab system for professional driving schools. The purpose is to teach these children to drive.

Brother Hao ran to the cashier of the supermarket and saw the gunsmith teacher instructing a female student to start the car. Curiously, he leaned over to the teacher, and heard the gentle and terrifying conversation between the teacher and the student.

Gunsmith: "You can't kill anyone like this."

Female classmate: "Teacher, I don't want to hit people with my car."

Gunsmith: "This is a combat skill, you don't have to, but you must know it."

Female classmate: "Isn't it too violent for a girl to learn this?"

Gunsmith: "Very violent?"

Female classmate: "Yes"

Gunsmith: "Then buy a pink car."

Female classmate: "Okay! I like pink ones!"

Gunsmith: "Listen to me next. When different types of vehicles are ejected and started, you must first figure out their powertrains—engines and gearboxes, as well as hand brakes and foot brakes. Pay attention to coordination, front drive and rear drive Quads don’t have the same ejection action.”

Brother Hao opened his mouth slightly, his face full of disbelief.

While explaining to the female classmate, the gunsmith pulled Brother Hao to the co-pilot.

"If we use a tram, we must ensure that the target is 36 meters away. Traditional electric cars or buses accelerate from 100 kilometers very fast, and unlike gasoline cars, they are fast and quiet, and can quickly display their quality. Extremely high Iaijutsu."

Brother Hao: "Jihejutsu?"

The gunsmith nodded, and said to Brother Hao, who was staring blankly.

"Yes, it's Iaijutsu—like Japan has sword-drawing Iaijutsu, and the United States has gun-drawing Iaijutsu. The earliest technique I used to deal with disaster beast units was the dump truck Iaijutsu."

The female student released the handbrake in the simulation room according to the operation guide of the gunsmith teacher, and the vehicle speeded up suddenly. The theater sofa that simulated the environment inside the car also began to tremble, and the scenery on the monitor flew by. Immediately afterwards, the target was bitten hard by the front bumper of the car, and was knocked out of the car about ten times.

"It's scary." Brother Hao smacked his lips in surprise, his face tensed: "It crashed and flew out."

In the teaching software, the imaginary enemy target is a blood-granting unit with a height of 230 centimeters and a weight of about 330 pounds, which is the average level of physical quality of monsters in the underground world.

When Brother Hao saw such a big guy crashing into a speeding vehicle, shattering the front window glass, being hit by the huge impact and leaving a dark red bloodstain on the road, he suddenly understood Mr. Gunsmith thought out.

If you don’t have heavy firepower, explosives or bazookas, it’s a very risky and difficult task to single-handedly take down this monster with light weapons—if you can get a car, rely on a family car with an engine of at least 200 horsepower , you can face the blood-granting monster head-on.

The female student was in a trance, as if she was knocked out of her wits by the shock of the seat caused by the impact. She knocked the monster out of the video game, and immediately asked the gunsmith teacher.

"How did I hit? How about teacher?"

Gunsmith: "Failed."

The female classmate turned pale, but she couldn't understand.

"Didn't I kill it?"

The gunsmith immediately pointed to the various alarm signals in the simulated cab.

"Front bumper beam penetrates firewall, windshield shattered, left front wheel locked, gearbox shaft broken. Driver's curtain airbag fully deployed. Driver's door deformed, driver's seat on fire - you're dead. "

Xueming called Brother Qiang over——

"—Old Liu, come here to demonstrate to this female classmate what Juhejutsu is."

Brother Qiang was still instructing other children to drive. Hearing the gunsmith's yelling, he trotted all the way to the simulation room and asked Xiaohao to make way.

"Little girl." Brother Qiang got straight to the point without saying a word, and came to the driving screen: "If you want to kill this monster with a physique, you'd better change to an armored vehicle. Uncle will show you something today. A diesel truck like this is so powerful. open."

Before the words fell, Brother Qiang stared at the screen——

——Handle direction, put gears to increase engine speed, burn tires and store energy.

The moment the brakes are released and the car starts, a strong feeling of pushing back hits, and the scenery on the electronic screen changes, followed by the ear-piercing whistle when the brakes are applied to control the vehicle's micro-movement posture.

Judging from the result of the impact, half of the cab turned bright red, and the co-pilot seat where Brother Hao was located had already lit up the [DIE·死] symbol.

First look at the enemy's battle damage——

——The two-meter-high blood-supplying unit was ravaged by a dump truck, and it was divided into two parts, and the upper half of the torso and sternum were the most severely injured, and the head was almost out of human shape.

Such a result can be achieved because Brother Qiang deliberately adjusted the impact surface, considering the position of the A-pillar on the right window to the two right front wheels after the tires were blown out, and the steel wheel saw the damage to the blood-supplying unit.

Look at our battle damage——

——The main driver's seat is almost unscathed, except that the side air curtain explodes, and the driver can directly open the door to fill the gun.

Brother Hao sat on the sofa in the driver's seat, raised his head and said to the gunsmith teacher, "I want to learn! I want to learn this!"

Xue Ming took out an introductory book from his briefcase, and asked Brother Hao to study hard——

——It contains the traffic regulations of the underground world and the mundane world, the penalties for hit and run, and the standards for defining various criminal responsibilities.

"You've been in confinement for half a month." Xue Ming said: "First learn the theoretical knowledge well, and then ask Brother Qiang to teach you how to drive."

Brother Hao was a little anxious. He looked at the gunsmith teacher, and finally asked, "Teacher! Can't you teach me yourself?"

It's been more than a month--

——Except for Class 78, tomorrow Xueming has to go to the class for the second-year and third-year students.

Students of different ages have different schedules.

Like the first-year students, Xueming has never ordered fitness classes related to strength training for them, because they are too young and vigorously toss their skeleton muscles and endocrine system. If they are not well protected, they may be permanently injured.

For senior students who are seventeen or eighteen years old, the total class time for them to learn knight combat skills in Galahad will not exceed four years. If they want to teach the entire set of textbooks, they must have a detailed and proper plan.

All in all, Xue Ming didn't have so much time to instruct this class, and entrusted most of the lessons to Brother Qiang and Meteor to complete.

"I will visit you from time to time in the future." Xue Ming said to Brother Hao, "But if I want to teach in person, I'm afraid I won't have the time."

For a while, Xiaohao didn't know what to say.

He had just finished the confinement, and he was still a little uncomfortable when he returned to the unfamiliar team. After all, these students are all of different ethnicities from all over the world. It is always inexplicably kind to hear Mr. Gunsmith speak Chinese.

"teacher"

Brother Hao couldn't help but hugged Xue Ming's waist. He wasn't short in class, he was 169 centimeters at the age of thirteen, and he almost half-kneeled on the seat in the simulation room, trying to hug Xue Ming by force.

"Thank you, teacher, thank you."

Xiao Hao pursed his lips, as if he had been greatly wronged, and wanted to let go of all his reserve, pride, and face. Not at all afraid of making a fool of myself.

Because he stayed in the confinement room for too long, when he returned to school and heard the news that the gunsmith was leaving, he felt a strong sense of reluctance.

Although I have only known the teacher for more than a month, counting the half a month in the confinement room, we spent more and more time together——

——He still doesn't dare to say that he fully understands the teacher's temper.

But one thing is beyond doubt.

The point that Brother Hao cares about the most is a very important point.

"thank you."

——Mr. Gunsmith, never looked down on him.

"Thank you, thank you. Thank you"

Before coming to the underground world, his family looked down on Xiaohao. Even his dearest grandma hinted to Xiaohao in various ways that it would be better to beg his wife and bring his grandson back to fulfill the glorious mission of inheriting the family.

After coming to the underground world, Xiao Hao has never been respected, except that the boss and the waiter treat the child tenderly, and Galahad is more like a circus, and it is true that the antelope and the lion will stay in the same dormitory .

For Brother Hao——

"—Teacher, there is only you, only you will care about me so much."

Xue Ming pushed the crying Brother Hao back onto the sofa, "There is also the teaching assistant Meteor."

Brother Hao pursed his mouth aggrievedly, and kept wiping away his tears. After wiping his nose, the snot flowed out again, and he couldn't wipe it clean.

"Yes, and Brother Meteor."

Xue Ming took off the plain glasses that prevent blue light and protect eyesight, and handed them to Shao Jinghao.

"This is for you. You like to go to Internet cafes and play computer games, so protect your eyes."

Xiaohao said excitedly, "Thank you teacher!"

Xue Ming shook his head: "You are poor and useless, I don't want your thanks."

Xiao Hao asked suspiciously: "But."

"I want your friendship." Xue Ming stretched out his hand.

Xiaohao also shook hands, but tears grew more and more.

Xue Ming bowed his head and spoke seriously to Brother Hao.

"Meteor cares about you very much, his vision has always been very accurate - he said Brother Hao, you have vitality far beyond ordinary people."

"I think you are very good, and you should be able to be a small leader. The trial period is over, and the dean wants me to lead Class 78, and you will be the class leader——Shao ​​Jinghao, you have the courage."

"Practice well, we will see you in the Galahad Academy Cup in half a year."

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, we came to the end of June, which was scorching hot.

A few days ago Meteor had just celebrated Brother Ming's twenty-fourth birthday, and was immediately called back to Wuming by Sister Hong to prepare for Brother Ming's wedding.

Xueming didn't have any biological parents to testify, so the arrangement for the wedding was that Auntie Ayumi would come to the platform, and Xiaoqi had to wait for the wedding car from her hometown in Shanwei, then go to the Nine Realms Terminal of HK, and borrow the guest room of the Five Kings Council as a wedding room.

BOSS acts as a witness. Oh no, it acts as a witness cat and has to personally read the congratulatory speeches for the two newcomers.

Leaving these aside--

——In the past six months, Xue Ming has never stopped practicing and studying, and has a harmonious relationship with the students in Galahad.

Meteor went back to prepare for the wedding, and Class 78's homework fell to Tangning.

Early this morning, Brother Ming was going to teach first aid in an adult undergraduate class. He brought a medicine kit, greeted the students, and immediately began to demonstrate in person.

Husband held the journal and taught the armed employees how to save themselves with the gunsmith teacher.

Gunsmith: "Hey!"

Husband: "Hey hey!"

When the student raised his head in bewilderment, he stayed put and hugged his thigh, at a loss

Gunsmith: "You're dead."

Husband: "The moment it came out of the triangular bandage, you didn't hold down the groin of the injured thigh, and there was a lot of bleeding at that time, and you died. There was no chance to save yourself."

The gunsmith threw away the medical book and asked the student to review it carefully. This is the knowledge that has been taught in the book.

The work of a teacher is so complicated and boring——

——Due to the large number of students, Xue Ming took the trouble to retell each knowledge point and the content of each big lesson many, many times, even so, some of them couldn't remember it.

During the break after school, Haspen found the gunsmith teacher and took the gunsmith to the ping-pong table next to the canteen.

The master and apprentice were sitting on the ping-pong table, and Haas was distracted, talking about the big things about the eldest sister.

"Then what, it's been half a year, teacher, can't you take me to see my eldest sister?"

Xue Ming was surprised when he heard this request. He didn't expect Hasben to be so persistent. It has been more than half a year, and the eldest sister has not appeared in any public places, nor has she received any new missions to exterminate her.

Although he didn't tell Hasben about the origin of the eldest sister, Xue Ming felt that this red-haired boy is a malleable talent, and the boss must have a deep intention to keep him in Anonymous.

Xueming: "Oh"

Husband's Chinese is already very fluent, it seems that he has worked hard.

"Oh what! Teacher! Didn't you promise me before! If I can become a teacher, will you take me to meet the speaker?"

Xueming: "Teaching? Is there such a thing?"

Husband pursed his lips and squinted his eyes, like an aggrieved woman, took out a mini FOB from his clothes, and played the radio recording for Xueming to listen to.

"Teacher, as long as I beat you, I can meet my eldest sister, right?"

Xue Ming's answer came from the radio——

"--Yes."

Xue Ming looked at FOB in surprise, his mind went blank——

——When the fuck did I agree?

Husband seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and helped Mr. Gunsmith organize his memories.

"On your birthday, I drank with brother Meteor and my teacher's wife until after three o'clock in the middle of the night. I took advantage of your drinking power to talk about this matter, and sure enough, you immediately agreed."

Xue Ming stared at the red-haired boy, shook his fingers for a long time, and finally choked out a sentence.

"You are so despicable!"

Husband immediately responded with a set of mature tactical theory.

"Teacher, this is what you taught. Fight when the enemy is tired. Soldiers never tire of deceit. Attack when the enemy is weak and mentally fatigued, and destroy the enemy as quickly and violently as a dump truck."

I'm sorry to accompany the leader to have dinner today. Because of Valentine's Day, the dogs and men lined up outside for a long time, and I didn't get home until ten o'clock. The update was rushed in the remaining two hours, sorry!

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