Beast Patrol

Soon, ten people lined up along the innermost circle of the runway.

The last one was Zhao Tianchen who had never been weaker than others all his life.

He is the only one who wears a five-pound ring. The weight is already beyond his tolerance. After running only one or two hundred meters, he feels that these legs are no longer his own. The numbness and pain make him crazy Grinning his teeth, his expression twisted.

But every time other teammates in front of him looked back at him, he would forcefully show that calm expression.

I'm fine! I am fine! I can still run!

It kinda rhymes.

The first lap is the easiest for them.

But every subsequent lap will be tougher.

The noon sun was shining down on their heads. Although the combat uniforms everyone wore were light and easy to move about, they were the most heat-absorbing black color. After just one lap, everyone was already sweating profusely.

Noticing this scene, Lin Su's heart moved slightly, and he turned his head slightly to look at the extraordinarily relaxed Qiuqiu who was following him, and then sneaked a glance at the instructor in the distance, and then telepathically quickly gave instructions.

"Qiaoqiu, cover all of us with blowing snow, don't be too obvious, less powerful."

His body in this world is just that of an ordinary person, and he catches cold very easily while running.

The same goes for other teammates.

Connected with Lin Su, Qiuqiu understands everything. As soon as his mind moves, tiny snowflakes begin to appear around him. Because they are very sparse, it is difficult to find them from a distance.

These tiny snowflakes did not directly fall on the ten team members, but just flew around them, quickly sublimated and dissipated under the scorching heat.

Sublimation absorbs heat. With the sublimation of snowflakes, the surrounding dryness is quickly relieved, but it is controlled to a certain extent, making everyone feel comfortable without catching cold.

There is more than one ice beast in the team, but it is the only one who controls the third-level Fubuki. The second-level Fubuki cannot achieve such exquisite control. Only Qiuqiu can do this step.

Although they were too tired to speak, everyone still cast grateful glances at Lin Su.

Good man!

Another teammate with a wind-type beast got inspired and secretly let his pet blow a breeze to help everyone evaporate their sweat quickly, and the sticky and uncomfortable feeling disappeared immediately.

Can it still be like this?

Zhang Xiaoyu's gaze instantly turned to Guguli who was running with a five-jin ring.

"Gungu power, invigorating breath!"

"Guli~" (I know I know~)

Gu Guli shook his head, the canopy on his head, which was smaller than Baby Gu's, shone with turquoise light, and a sweet scent slowly gushed out, enveloping everyone.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Gunggu force uses the invigorating breath, everyone adds a circle!"

Under the shroud of invigorating breath, they regained their spirits, and the faces of everyone who felt that they were resurrected with blood changed wildly.

Zhang Xiaoyu: "..."

Why are other people okay? !

…

In the end, the team members struggled to complete the lap training.

As the number of laps gradually increased, the gap in physical strength among the people gradually widened.

But because of the various buffs secretly stacked by the beasts, the players who ran faster did not speed up deliberately, but waited for the other players to join them, so that everyone could relax more.

In the end, when the ten people completed the lap running task together, most of the meal time had passed, and seeing that the cafeteria was about to close, the members of Xing Yun’s team who took off their weight rings rushed towards the cafeteria one by one, finally catching up. Before the cafeteria closed, I ate my long-cherished lunch.

The canteen in the preparatory camp is very good. Except for the two kinds of extra food, the supply of other food is unlimited. As long as there is no waste, you can eat whatever you want, and the chef's craftsmanship is very good.

Zhao Tianchen felt ashamed to eat the only grilled saury in the team.

The fact that the team ate so late had a lot to do with his bravado.

So after getting it, Zhao Tianchen borrowed a small knife and divided the huge saury, which was as thick as a forearm, into ten portions, so that everyone could taste it.

Although they only went through lap training together, the strangers in the team became a little more familiar with each other, and even each other's pets became familiar with each other in the process.

After the meal, the members of Xing Yun's team walked side by side towards the team's dormitory building.

As soon as they entered the small courtyard downstairs, everyone couldn't help but stop.

In a corner of the small courtyard, Xing Yun held a stick in both hands and was practicing a set of stick techniques. The sharp wind of the stick caused smoke and dust to rise all around. The stick is in his hand like an arm, giving people a dazzling feeling.

The long stick in his hand is the Black Cloud Stick, a weapon of the alien beast, but at this moment, this long stick conceals all the extraordinary, as if it is just an ordinary long stick for Xing Yun to practice stick skills.

For the other members of the team except Lin Su, they had never seen such a staff technique before, so they were naturally quite curious, but for Lin Shu, they became more and more frightened the more they watched.

After only watching a few moves, he was able to confirm that the instructor in front of him had a whole set of stick skills, not just some basic skills.

"Lin Su, is Instructor Xing's stick technique good?" After watching for a while, Zhang Xiaoyu couldn't help asking in a low voice.

Lin Su said before that he knows marksmanship, so he thinks he will understand a little bit.

"Very powerful." Lin Su nodded slightly, "This set of staff moves in a direction of force and force. If you are hit head-on, you will easily break your tendons and bones."

This kind of stick technique is naturally nothing in the martial arts world where martial arts is flourishing, and the Lin family can easily find a basic spear technique that is on the same level as this stick technique.

But in Blue Star, it is extremely rare.

"You said...why does Instructor Xing know how to stick?" Han Yu, the only female member of the ten-member team, blinked and couldn't help becoming curious, "I heard that such a thing, only It existed before the catastrophe, but it almost disappeared after the catastrophe?"

"There should be some left, but there are fewer people learning." Another boy with glasses pondered for a moment, then analyzed, "The use of weapons is indeed very powerful, but it is compared to ordinary people. However, hot weapons are not the opponents of alien beasts, so gradually no one learns them."

"Isn't there a weapon-like beast?" Han Yu couldn't help asking.

"Weapon monsters appeared ten years ago. Over the past hundred years or so, the use of weapons has become less and less." Another boy shook his head and explained, "If the catastrophe begins With weapon-like beasts, maybe the situation will be different."

"call!"

A violent sound of breaking wind resounded in the air, and the wind of the stick swept across the crowd. Xing Yun slowly retracted the stick and walked in front of the crowd.

He heard what everyone said just now, but he didn't make a sound because he hadn't finished practicing the stick technique.

"The use of weapons is not just before the catastrophe." Xing Yun shook his head, "With the advent of the era of alien beasts, a lot of history before the catastrophe can only be learned when you go to university. It’s still history after the catastrophe.”

"Actually, the use of weapons can be traced back to thousands of years ago." Seeing everyone's surprised eyes, Xing Yun smiled a little more on his face, "I know the stick method because my family had this weapon before the catastrophe." An inheritance, after the catastrophe, in order not to let the things of the ancestors be completely lost, this inheritance has been preserved."

"Although it's not very useful, it can be regarded as good for strengthening the body." Xing Yun shook his head slightly, "I didn't expect that with the weapon-like beast, the stick technique will really come in handy."

"The next three days I will teach you will also involve some stick techniques." He smiled and said, "If you are interested, you can try to learn it."

Hearing this, everyone showed expressions of interest.

Although there is a high probability that they won't contract weapon-like beasts, they are still interested in learning this seemingly powerful stick technique.

Seeing the expressions of curiosity and anticipation on everyone's faces, Xing Yun smiled and turned to look at Lin Su, "I can tell that you know some marksmanship."

"Why don't you... compete with each other?"

…

"Hey, who are you more optimistic about?" Han Yu couldn't help but asked his teammates beside him in a low voice.

"Of course it's Instructor Xing."

Beside her, the boy named Ye Han who was wearing glasses pushed his glasses and spoke without hesitation.

"I also think it's Instructor Xing."

On the other side, the taller boy named Zhou Hua also nodded in agreement.

Other teammates also chimed in.

"But I don't think Lin Su's marksmanship will be bad." Facing such one-sided predictions from his teammates, Zhang Xiaoyu couldn't help but speak.

He still felt that Lin Su was stronger.

"Not to mention anything else, let's analyze it purely from the perspective of strength." Ye Han pushed his glasses, and said calmly, "You have also seen the stick technique that Instructor Xing demonstrated just now, and the momentum of that stick is impressive. It's very fierce, and instructor Xing has been in the army for many years, so he must be stronger than Lin Su in terms of strength."

"But what if Lin Su's marksmanship is even better?" Zhang Xiaoyu scratched his head, his voice getting weaker and weaker.

Because after he asked this question, other teammates looked at him like a fool.

"Instructor Xing has said that his stick technique was passed down from generation to generation by his ancestors, and he has been practicing since he was a child." Zhou Hua couldn't help muttering, "Even if Lin Su started to learn marksmanship from the womb, he would not be the instructor's opponent. Bar?"

"Okay." Zhang Xiaoyu didn't say anything else, and turned her eyes to Qiuqiu and Guigui who were standing beside her, with nervous and worried eyes.

Are you also nervous about your beast master?

There was more expectation in his eyes.

Lin Su, I believe you can do it!

"It's started!" Han Yu suddenly exclaimed, looking at the other side of the courtyard with bright eyes.

Everyone hurriedly fell silent and looked away.

In the open space on the other side of the small courtyard, a stocky middle-aged man holding a black stick and a young man holding a silver spear behind his back faced each other from a distance.

It was Xing Yun and Lin Su who were preparing to compete.

When Xing Yun offered to have a discussion, Lin Su was a little surprised at first, and then agreed without hesitation.

Now, he has passed the period of practicing the basic skills of marksmanship, and started to practice the "Unknown Marksmanship" given by Lin's father.

The practice of marksmanship is not to follow the action essentials described in the marksmanship one by one, but to master it by yourself after getting familiar with it.

So now his daily spear training method is completely different from the past. It is by constantly discussing marksmanship with Father Lin, and Father Lin will continue to feed him, so that he can familiarize himself with how to use marksmanship in various combat situations, and finally Only when it evolves into a subconscious action can marksmanship be considered an achievement.

The sparring with Xing Yun was also a kind of sharpening for his marksmanship.

Seeing Xing Yun's stick technique just now, Lin Su knew that the other party had been immersed in this way for many years. The body control is extremely strong, which improves the learning efficiency of marksmanship, and it is by no means an opponent at present.

After all, his time to learn marksmanship was really short.

It is rare for Xing Yun to take the initiative to propose a discussion, so he naturally cannot let go of such an opportunity.

So after agreeing, Lin Su went upstairs to get the gun without hesitation, and then came down.

This is how the current scene came about.

"Just finished training, do you still have the strength?" Xing Yun took two steps forward and said in a deep voice.

"During the meal, Guguli used life spores to help us regain our strength." Lin Su nodded, "I have no problem."

"Okay!" Xing Yun gave a low voice, and his momentum suddenly changed, "In the entire barracks, I didn't find a few who could use cold weapons. I didn't expect that there were some students who could use marksmanship. Let's take a look at your marksmanship." What the hell, you attack first!"

"Then I won't be polite." Lin Su nodded slightly, knowing that he was weak, and the next moment he stepped forward suddenly, and the spear in his hand was raised at some point, aiming at Xing Yun's chest.

prick!

Direct and concise.

Lin Su's marksmanship is particularly straightforward, but it firmly grasps the characteristics of "stabbing".

quick!

This shot was extremely fast, the moment the bright silver blade of the gun shone under the sunlight, the tip of the gun came to Xing Yun with a slight sound of breaking wind.

"What?"

Everyone in the team was shocked when they saw Lin Su pull out his gun.

They had never seen Lin Su use that spear.

As laymen, they saw Lin Su's sharp stab at this moment, and felt extremely palpitating.

Unexpectedly, Lin Su's marksmanship looked so good.

Such an attack might threaten Instructor Xing?

They couldn't help thinking this way.

"Well done!"

Xing Yun yelled violently, and the long stick in his hand danced like a black dragon. In this instant, facing the spear stabbed by Lin Su, his black long stick was precisely positioned at the joint between the bright silver spear blade and the gun shaft, with a burst of gold. The sound of iron crossing.

Pole!

Xing Yun's hands and arms holding the stick suddenly had blue veins popping up, and the momentary exertion caused the tip of the spear that was stabbing towards his heart to quickly deflect.

Lin Su only felt a sudden burst of force from the side of the spear, passing along the barrel to his hand holding the spear tightly, like a heavy hammer hitting the tiger's mouth that was holding the barrel tightly, causing a sharp pain in his palm. In an instant, he almost completely lost control of the spear, and the originally straight stab swung away easily under Xing Yun's poking stick like a clump of thatch.

So strong!

No, it's because my gun is too light, but the opponent's stick is very heavy and stronger than myself!

Instructor Xing's stick technique fully embodies the words "powerful and heavy". At this moment, when he makes a move, it reflects the difference in strength between the two.

If you can't fight hard, then take it by chance!

Lin Su's eyes flashed, and he had some calculations in his mind. In a flash, his original movement of holding the gun with one hand changed, and the other hand firmly grasped the middle of the gun barrel, stabilizing the trembling long gun, and walked along the opponent's path. Turn the direction of the stick hard.

The spear quietly twisted in the direction it swung, drawing a silver arc in the air. At this moment, the strength of Xing Yun's stick was partially mobilized by Lin Su. Booming towards Xing Yun's face, the sharp spear blade brought a more piercing sound of breaking the wind than before, and it came in an instant!

What a move to turn a stab into a hack!

Xing Yun's pupils shrank slightly. Lin Su's sharp change of move was obviously beyond his expectation, but his reaction was also extremely fast. Originally, when pulling the stick, he held the tip of the stick with one hand and the center of the long stick with the other. , the hand holding the center of the long stick suddenly grabbed the tip of the other section.

With a sudden force in his hands, he raised the long stick over his head with a loud shout, and quickly stopped Lin Su's powerful chop amidst a metallic roar.

The long stick trembled slightly under Lin Su's blow, but Xing Yun's hands, holding both ends of the long stick tightly, were as unbreakable as a rock.

The force of the vibration was transmitted along the barrel of the gun to the palm of Lin Su's hand again. At this moment, Lin Su's tiger's mouth finally couldn't bear the force of the recoil, and a bloody hole burst open, and a trace of blood seeped into the barrel of the gun he was holding tightly. Above, the burning pain came from the tiger's mouth, which made his hand holding the gun barrel a little weak, and the blood made the gun barrel wet and slippery, making it difficult to grasp.

His body in this world is just that of an ordinary person. Under such a fierce confrontation, his marksmanship has not been defeated, but his body can't bear it.

"Shin!"

With a crisp sound, the bright silver spear in Lin Su's hand was flicked by Xing Yun casually, flew out obliquely, and stuck on the ground not far away. The extremely sharp blade pierced the ground in the courtyard. Dazzling silver light.

On the barrel of the gun, a fuzzy bloody handprint looked a little shocking, until now there were still traces of blood slowly flowing towards the blade of the gun with the shaking of the barrel.

From the beginning to the end, this sparring lasted no more than two rounds, if calculated according to the time, it was even less than ten seconds.

Lin Su was completely defeated.

"Your physical fitness is too poor." Looking at Lin Su in front of him, Xing Yun slowly retracted his stick, and glanced at Lin Su's right hand, which was naturally hanging down. At this moment, blood was slowly dripping from the fingertips. There will be calluses in places such as the palm and the tiger's mouth of the gunman, and they will not be so fragile."

"But you don't have any in your hand, so when you compete with me, your mouth will burst open, and your strength is also average, just at the level of an ordinary person, and there is still a lot of room for improvement." Xing Yun glanced at Lin Su. Qiuqiu and Guigui rushed towards them, "That's the end of this sparring session. Your physical fitness restricts your marksmanship."

"One hour lunch break, and then start the afternoon training!" Xing Yun looked at the team members walking towards this side and said, then walked to the side with a long stick, and continued to practice his stick technique in silence.

There was a bit of regret in his eyes.

The two only fought for one or two rounds, but from Lin Su's skillful change of moves at that moment, Xing Yun could still tell that this kid really has good marksmanship.

It's a pity that there is a big gap in strength between myself and him. If I want to continue to learn the opponent's marksmanship through sparring, I'm afraid it will be impossible.

Today's push book:

"Pet Beast Simulator"

Black mist descends on the city, the dimension collapses, the young Jiang Lin travels through the world of pet beasts, awakens [Pet Beast Simulator] to unlock his own pet beast:

"Naruto"

"One Piece"

"Dragon Ball"

"Pokemon"

... Wait, infinite simulated copies, and embarked on an unscrupulous road of beast control.

Well written, you can give it a try.