This gunslinger is too reckless

"Want to practice spears? You are not worthy! Carry a log first, and carry it until I am satisfied!" Bandak yelled at Zhao Dong.

Perhaps this aggressive method is still new to people on this plane, but the military training and film and television works on the earth have all played this trick badly. Zhao Dong has long been indifferent and lifted the heavy log with a blank expression.

Banda Ke stared at Zhao Dong, walking back and forth beside him, creating psychological pressure.

After 1 minute, Zhao Dong's hand didn't move at all.

This Coogit kid has a bit of strength, as he brags.But Bundak thinks he can last at most 5 minutes.

Half an hour later, Zhao Dong's hand began to tremble slightly.

Bundak, who had been sullen all this time, finally heaved a sigh of relief and asked Zhao Dong to put down the log.

Originally wanted to say a few words to hurt Zhao Dong, but Bandak couldn't say it—after all, he couldn't handle it for half an hour...

This was originally a training tool that far exceeded the weight of normal weapons, mainly used to train strength and attack newcomers. Unexpectedly, this newcomer hit the instructor in turn.

"Very well, the strength has passed," Bundak cleared his throat, "Next, I will teach you some basic skills."

This Kujit man's physique is like a monster, but it's easy. The physique needs to be practiced for a long time, and the basic skills can be mastered quickly. If you kill another person, you should pass the test.

Wait, this kid seems to have killed a few people... If only when I was a sergeant, the recruits I met would be so worry-free...

Zhao Dong looked at Bundak's complexion suddenly sank, since Zhao Dong saw him, he often showed this expression.

It must be something from the past...

Zhao Dong remembered that he had heard his background story when playing the game of riding and hacking. This person was somewhat similar to Lin Chong in Water Margin.

He used to be a sergeant and served in the army for 20 years and fought many tough battles.But a prince with a runny nose, who didn't make any merit, became his boss, picked on him, and humiliated him with a horsewhip.

Unable to bear the humiliation, he escaped and planned to make a living as a mercenary.

Zhao Dong really wanted to comfort him with a few words, heroes in troubled times are everywhere, if you have soldiers, you are the grass head king.The bullshit prince in this world seems majestic, but how many years can he be majestic in this troubled world?When the city is destroyed and the country is destroyed, it is a dog that loses its family.

On the contrary, a capable person like Bundak will not worry about going anywhere, even if the owner's family is destroyed.

The increasingly fierce war will promote the gradual disintegration of the enfeoffment system, the nobles will no longer be unattainable, and the civilian elite will have their day.

However, Zhao Dong just did Professor Bundak's assassination over and over again, without saying a word, temporarily hiding these words in his heart.

Only when you are close to people can you speak your own words, and now you are just acquaintances who nod, if you talk about other people's private affairs like three aunts and six wives, it will not only annoy people, but even make people angry!
"Mr. Bandak, I'm done." After Zhao Dong stabbed a thousand times with his spear, he stopped.

"That's right." Bandak put down his crossbow. He pretended to be practicing archery, but he had been secretly observing Zhao Dong.

If Zhao Dong couldn't help being distracted to look at it, he would immediately scold him!

Unexpectedly, this Kid Kujit kept his eyes on the front, doing boring movements over and over again. When he stabbed for the thousandth time, he was still as standard as the first stabbing, and he did not slack at all.

A person with both physical fitness and focus.Bandak expressed his appreciation.

"Stab up, poke down, swipe left, swipe right, swipe up, do each movement a thousand times." Bandak then issued a more heavy training task. If you want to sharpen a young eagle, you must Tougher with him than with chicks!
"Do you know why I want you to practice monotonously all the time?" Bandak suddenly asked Zhao Dong, who was still repeating movements mechanically.

"Let's form muscle memory." Zhao Dong said subconsciously, but he soon realized that his words seemed too "avant-garde", so he changed his words and said: "This is the dialect of our tribe, which means that when fighting make this move."

"That's right, many people who have never fought before think that as long as they are brave enough, they can defeat their opponents in battle..." Banda Ke shook his head with a smile, "You have killed people, so you certainly wouldn't believe this fallacy. But you must also feel that courage is indispensable in battle. So, where do you think courage comes from?"

It is said that Bandak's words interrupted Zhao Dong's breathing rate, and he gradually began to pant, but he still insisted on replying: "Believe it, in the past I could only believe that my physique was extraordinary, after your training, Now I can trust my skills!"

Bandak laughed out loud, this was the first time Zhao Dong heard him laugh.

"Zhao Dong, you look like a Kujit, but you actually have the soul of a Swadian playboy, so flattering! But I'm not a girl!"

"But you're right. The knightly glory and loyalty to the king that those troubadours advocate usually seem very exciting. But when the shining swords and guns come to you, your heart is screaming, life and death In just an instant, those things all turned into bullshit!

At that time, besides your own weapons and armor, what can bring courage to a warrior is also your own skills... You have to practice constantly to integrate these skills into your heart. Banda Ke pointed to his heart, regardless of whether Zhao Dong could hear it or not.

I thought it would be a hard job to teach this newcomer to Kujit, but I didn't expect it to be quite fun.

……

After a day of training, Zhao Dong drank a large pot of water and collapsed on the bed.

"Emily, how much do you think I have favored Bundak?" Zhao Dong whispered to Emily when his consciousness became blurred.

"It's full, you can get married, I will bless you." Emily said mischievously.

"What do you know...Although the master leads the door, the practice is up to the individual, but if you offend the teacher, he will not teach you anything real... The degree of goodwill, the better the better..." Before finishing speaking, Zhao Dong fell into a deep sleep.

Seeing that you are so reckless in fighting, I didn't expect you to be quite meticulous... Emily didn't say this sentence, for fear of disturbing Zhao Dong's rest.

Man is really a complicated animal, and he is not a simple tool!Emily gradually got out of the knot in her heart, but she still didn't dare to deny the iron law left in her mind by the maker.

……

A week later, in the courtyard.

On a summer afternoon, the scorching sun almost scorched the earth to crack it.

In particular, Rhodoco has a special climate, which is similar to the Mediterranean climate on Earth. It is only rainy in winter and the driest in summer.A gust of dry wind blew by, not only did not have the slightest cooling effect, but it was like a gust of heat wave, making people sweat profusely.

Bandak and Zhao Dong took off all their clothes, leaving only a pair of underwear, and stood on the ground with bare feet.

It's not that they want to play some philosophical game, but a simulated battle.

"If you can't even bear the scorching heat of the ground, how can you fight back in the pain of bleeding?" Bandak said. Fortunately, Zhao Dong was quite tough, and quickly adapted to it, walking barefoot.

Bundak raised a hammer and smashed a rock to pieces, and then hit it again until the stone was reduced to powder.

Then he took a wooden stick and dipped it in stone powder. There was no chalk here, but he came up with this stupid alternative.

In Rhodoks, which is dry in summer, water is too precious, and it is too wasteful to use mud.

"If the heart or the head gets touched, it's a failure...well, let's get started!" Bundak yelled.

"Let's get started!" Zhao Dong stared at Bandak closely.

"Very well, keep an eye on your opponent!" Bandak rushed over quickly, as if about to attack fiercely, but retreated abruptly.

Zhao Dong has initially grasped the distance of the weapon, and he will not rush to fight back at an unsure distance, lest he reveal a fatal flaw.

Banda Ke looked at Zhao Dong with admiration, then ended the feint and started to attack for real!
The heavy impact of two wooden sticks kept ringing in the courtyard, and Bundak couldn't gain an advantage in a head-on confrontation!
Banda Ke swung away Zhao Dong's stabbing attack again, and then swept up, but was caught by the wooden stick in Zhao Dong's hand, making his mouth numb from the shock.

His fighting talent is so terrifying, just a week of training is like a year of penance.His physique is even more astonishing. If he continues to fight like this, he will lose face...

Bandak's footsteps swayed to the left, Zhao Dong kept his eyes on him, and then reacted, turning his body to the left.

"My wooden stick is on the right..." Zhao Dong felt a huge pain in his right waist. It turned out that Banda Ke made a fake move to cover up his real attack direction.

Although Zhao Dong still endured the pain and persisted in fighting, but the rhythm had been disrupted, and he was stabbed in the chest by Banda Ke soon.

"Ha, ha, Zhao Dong, you played beautifully! It's just that you still lack in pace and experience." Bandak panted heavily.

"I still have a lot to learn from Teacher Bandak." After a week of getting along, Zhao Dong has slowly changed his words and called Teacher Bandak, and Bandak also acquiesced.

This sentence is sincere, Zhao Dong didn't think about winning before the fight.I have only practiced for a week, even if I have the physical advantage of the [-]st stage of entering the body, it is difficult to defeat a veteran fighter who has experienced many battles without using techniques.

The thin aura in this world made his cultivation extremely slow, and he could only work hard at the technical level to improve his combat effectiveness.

Perhaps it is the right way to complete the main task as soon as possible and return to the main world?

"Mr. Raymond took the job of exterminating the bandits. After the job is done, you can go to Borza to learn the steps."

Bandak looked at Zhao Dong with sincere eyes: "It's not that I don't want to teach you anymore. In terms of pace, that horse thief is more proficient. With your talent and hard work...you will become the most powerful in Calradia." Warrior's!"

"I will!" Zhao Dong nodded earnestly. Before returning to the main world, he hoped to give these people a happy ending and let them live the life they wanted.