"Start now, grab your weapon and take action. Strike forward, backward, left and right, in a straight line. I will teach you how to control the needle cage in the afternoon. You can freely choose to practice the moves in a small area and use them freely."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "As for the more complex moves and routines, I will leave them to you to figure out later. What I am doing now is to build and rebuild the foundation for you."

The instructor said: "This is your last chance. I have no intention of taking up more of your time. You can take advantage of it yourself."

After giving the order, everyone eagerly entered the cage.

But when the instructor saw Feng Yin holding the knife in his hand, his brows suddenly furrowed.

"Gentle, this knife of yours..."

The instructor came over with a frown and looked at Feng Yin's knife: "It seems unusual."

Feng Yin smiled bitterly: "I've been used to it since childhood..."

The instructor glared and said angrily: "I don't care if you are used to it or not, this knife of yours is useless! Let me advise you after we met each other today, change it quickly when you go back and find another one that suits you

weapon."

Feng Yin had no choice but to agree: "Okay, instructor."

Every word I say is really for my own good.

The knife in my hand has a very heavy head, which is good for chopping, but it is not a good thing for the overall balance. What's more, the head is too heavy, which will inevitably make the overall blade unbalanced. It is naturally not as good as other styles.

The knife is strong.

The reason why the sword has formed various styles is because it has gone through too much tempering, countless battles, and countless death baptisms before it can condense into such wisdom.

A knife that is too unconventional may look good and may be useful in certain battles, but it is by no means the first choice for a knife user's lifetime.

In the instructor's mind, Wen Wen obviously made a huge mistake in this regard.

Therefore, it is okay to have a deep love for the sword, and you can keep it by your side, and play with it and miss it from time to time, but it is definitely not suitable for being a spiritual weapon that a practitioner will accompany throughout his life!

Feng Yin will be a mute eating Coptis chinensis. He cannot express his pain. He can't tell others that the knife is in this shape, right?

He could only say with a humble face: "I know, I will change it when I go back and learn from my lesson."

"I only have one idea now. As a killer, you are really lucky to be alive to see me... The weight of the blade of your usual weapon is almost half the weight of a knife... You only want to kill people, never think about it...

Have you ever been chopped?" The instructor's face was filled with emotion.

Feng Yin's face immediately turned blue. He's done so much harm to others. As a killer, I'm so lucky to be able to see you alive."

Doesn’t this mean that I am not professional at all and am nothing but just living by luck?

And when they heard these words, several guys nearby couldn't help but laugh out loud.

I don’t know why, but I just like the way the monitor is being scolded by the instructor.

The worse the squad leader is punished by the instructor, the happier everyone is.

This morning, although the instructor was wandering around, most of his mind was always watching Feng Yin.

Although the instructor's evaluation of Feng Yin dropped slightly because of the knife, but... that was so gentle!

When I came here, the mission given by the minister and others was to make this Wenwen completely get rid of all bad habits and modify all wrong shooting habits.

Then guide this gentle person to the right path of practice, and there must be no negligence at all, let alone any accidents.

Later, there will be specific information about this gentle person, such as his real name, origin, roots, origins, etc.

These all seem to be tasks to be completed.

At the end of the morning, the instructor could not help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that Wen Wenwen was becoming more and more proficient in wielding the sword, and that he had not been stabbed from the beginning. At least, the first phase of the task was completed!

After watching Feng Yin's performance and looking at other people, I felt even more emotional.

These guys really take advantage of Wenwen. How can other groups have such enhanced treatment?

The instructors all go through the process step by step and are done.

In the total of five days of acupuncture cage time, the other groups could only stay in the acupuncture cage for four hours a day at most; but for the five groups, on average, they spent more than nine hours exercising in the acupuncture cage every day, which was a full two hours.

There is still room for a difference of 10 times.

Noon, rest time.

The instructor called Wen Wenwen aside.

"Gentle, from now on, when I speak, you listen carefully."

"yes."

The instructor sent a message: "I am an instructor from Da Qin, and I belong to the secret guard."

"Regarding your situation, the Great Qin Juntianshou Headquarters is very concerned. What I have to tell you is that your current and future situations will be extremely dangerous. And the so-called current crisis is the gold medal for participating in the training this time.

Among the killers, many of them have malicious intentions towards you."

"Supreme Mountain has offered a sky-high price reward outside. The money is very attractive, even for the Jun Tianjian killer. What's more, the headquarters thinks that this reward is probably just a gimmick, and the real killer hired by Supreme Mountain is

There are others who are not only more powerful, but there may be more than one person."

"It is for this reason that I tried my best to seize the first basic instructor of your group, but from tomorrow until the end, the instructors will no longer be from Qin. You have to pay attention to the follow-up.

"

"For all basic events, you must use Juntianshou's facilities to practice by yourself. There is no big problem; but when it comes to the battle stage, it is better not to win the championship than to blindly confront dangerous opponents. If you can do it without touching it, don't touch it."

"Because in combat, life and death battles are not prohibited. In other words, casualties are normal."

"For an opponent you are not sure about, there is no shame in admitting defeat. Prioritize everything to save your life."

The instructor spoke earnestly: "If during a battle, the instructor from another country forces you to fight...you must consider the situation yourself and be aware of it."

"The other thing is, don't meddle in other people's business."

This sentence was particularly emphasized in the voice transmission.

"As the squad leader, don't step forward when unfair things happen in the future. Please know that as long as you protest, the instructor will have an excuse to suppress you. Maybe the idea of ​​hoeing the strong and supporting the weak is just for you.

trap."

Feng Yin remained silent the whole time, frowning all the time, thinking, digesting, and even having doubts.

Are the instructor's words true? Is this possibility possible? Does it exist?

The instructor continued to transmit the message: "Ren Wenwen, your name in Juntianshou is just a pseudonym, and all other relevant information is blank. We, the secret guards of Great Qin, need to know your true information, name, address, and origin."

"Only by knowing this, can we provide targeted protection, assistance, and help with many follow-up matters."

Fengyin remained silent.

At this time, he would not be trusted easily anyway. The consequences of exposing his true identity information would be too great to be feasible.

"I know you have doubts, and that's right. Well, this is my secret guard's nameplate. Can it be corroborated?" The instructor showed a sign.

Taking the initiative to show the nameplate of the secret guard is really a helpless move.

At this moment, especially when he said so much before, Wen Wen can believe him right away.

"My name is Gu Yunfan. Gu Yunbian, deputy director of the secret guard, is my eldest brother," the instructor said.

Fengyin remained silent, as if he hadn't heard anything.

"Why……"

Gu Yunfan waited for a long time, but there was no response. He finally sighed: "It is normal for you to have doubts in your heart. After all, the world is dangerous, but my care for you is never false."

Feng Yin still remained silent.

Gu Yunfan couldn't help but feel angry.

For a long, long time...

"Is there anything you want to tell me?" the instructor said hopefully.

Silence is golden.

The instructor looked at him eagerly, gritted his teeth, and really wanted to give this guy a hard blow. But if he hit him now, it would probably be even more hopeless.

Finally unable to wave his hand: "Go away!"

"Thank you, instructor."

Feng Yin, who had been pretending to be mute, finally spoke. Before he finished speaking, he turned around and left without hesitation.

The instructor gritted his teeth and cursed: "Asshole!"

I thought I would catch it, but it turned out to be a disappointment.

Who would have thought that this guy would be so vigilant!?

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[I have to say that this time I had a heat stroke, it was more timely to drink Zhengqi water; it was a great blessing. I drank a box of it in two days, and I drank it as a drink... It tastes so good, sour and sweet, you should buy a box and try it.
Chapter completed!