Xueshen: Almighty part-time job system

Instructor Peng naturally noticed the changes in the expressions of many students, and felt slightly dissatisfied.

"Aren't these boys a little too naive?"

"Do you really think that I, the chief instructor, was chosen randomly?"

He is also someone who has experienced it, and he can roughly guess what everyone is thinking. He couldn't help but snorted softly, feeling that he seemed a little underestimated.

"It seems that there is still a little more effort!"

For frequency control, Peng Jun is still a little confident!
In fact, he already had the advantage.

As he said earlier.

Frequency control is a skill to control the opponent, and its strength is mainly related to the three.

The strength of cultivation, the change of Qi mechanism, and the movement of body!
He Liang was restricted in place and could not move forward or backward, so he was constrained in terms of physical movements.

In this case, if he still can't force He Liang to retreat, then there is something wrong with him!

Therefore, he didn't think about whether he would fail at all.

"However, this kid is indeed a little formidable. Compared with Lin Wudi and Jian Wuya, he is more difficult to deal with." Peng Jun took a deep breath, looked at He Liang, and his heart became serious.

He Liang was overly calm and relaxed, as if he was not affected by anything at all.

And the other seven people in Shu Wuying also looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.

It seemed to them before.

He Liang and the others may be very strong, but what is strong should be their cultivation talent and combat spirituality.

But he is still young, and has never been on a real battlefield, and has seen life and death.

Many places will inevitably appear immature.

Skills such as frequency control skills require a lot of combat experience and experience to accumulate.

It's like table tennis or badminton.

Frequency control is essentially a method of controlling the "opponent", not just hard training.

Every player has a different "style of play". Only by seeing more and dealing with it more can he sum up his own "style of play" and how to deal with other "styles of play".

Peng Jun has been on many battlefields, and his frequency control skills are outstanding in the Aiki realm, but at this moment, when he has an advantage, he can't influence He Liang? !
"Then I'll try changing the air machine!"

Peng Jun narrowed his eyes, his breath suddenly changed.

Sometimes it is like thousands of troops galloping, and it is extremely oppressive.

Sometimes it falls to the ground like a feather, lightly, and the two transform into strong discomfort.

But He Liang was completely unmoved, and even lowered his eyes slightly, as if he was thinking about what to feel, with relish.

Peng Jun was also a little anxious.

In essence, he wanted to establish his prestige, to make many young students feel awed by Shu Wuying.

Both Jian Wuya and Lin Wudi in front were forced to retreat by him, which should make those little bastards feel awe.

But when he got to He Liang, he got stuck!
According to the current development trend.

Not to mention Liwei, if He Liang continues to act nonchalantly, the awe accumulated earlier will disappear in smoke, right? !
This will not work!

Peng Jun looked at He Liang and took a deep breath.

He didn't want to use the method of military formation at first, but he didn't expect to use it anyway!

Peng Jun had been on a special battlefield. At that time, he was the deputy captain and practiced some kind of military formation.

Using the army array, the momentum of ten or a hundred people can be accumulated, and the effect of one plus one greater than two can be achieved.

Even if it is activated alone, it has a good effect!

Moreover, he had come back from a special battlefield a month ago, and he had formed the "Ten Man Formation" at that time, and there was still some kind of aura left in his body.

He intends to pull it out to suppress He Liang now!

Although it's a bit unfair, I can't take care of it at this time!

boom!
Peng Jun's breath was agitated, and he was urged to follow a specific method, and the oppressive feeling became stronger in an instant.

In the entire gymnasium, it seemed that even the density of the air had become thicker, making it difficult to breathe.

Even the special training students who were not far away felt the heavy pressure. The students in the front row changed their colors slightly, unable to withstand the pressure, and couldn't help but take half a step back.

"Is this the art of frequency control?!"

"So strong!"

They have a deeper understanding of this skill.

Some people didn't care much before, but now they immediately realized that the previous contempt was a big mistake.

They compare their hearts to each other and ask themselves.

If he faced an opponent like Instructor Peng one-on-one, I'm afraid that even the fighting spirit would be suppressed, right?

If there is a fight, it is bound to be greatly affected.

Jian Wuya nodded slightly, and said, "Very powerful."

These secret organizations learn more killing techniques, but this technique seems to be more powerful in the Shuwu Camp in terms of specialization.

No wonder the captain asked him to study in Shuwu Camp.

Lin Wudi also looked solemn, but he was still relaxed, and he had inexplicable confidence in He Liang: "If you want to force the boss to retreat, how can it be so simple?"

"Can He Liang still stand it?"

Many students looked at He Liang, nervous and expectant.

The bystanders are under so much pressure, let alone He Liang who is facing Peng Jun alone at this moment!
"Ah?" But the next moment they were stunned, and the situation was unexpected.

He Liang lowered his head, trembling all over!
"He Liang can't stand it?!" They were all inexplicably disappointed.

Even though they were about to be overwhelmed, they originally hoped that He Liang could fight with instructor Peng for a few more rounds.

It's just that He Liang lost too quickly!
As soon as Instructor Peng applied pressure, he shook like a sieve!
"It seems that He Liang was just holding on to it before, but now he can't bear it anymore." They sighed softly in their hearts, inexplicably complicated.

But also feel strange.

At this moment, He Liang's reaction was a bit too big!
There's something wrong with the big one!

What's more, He Liang's energy was in disorder, and even they felt that something was wrong.

Peng Jun frowned. As the person who "put pressure" on He Liang, he naturally felt more deeply.

He didn't even lock He Liang's aura, and now he just wanted to let He Liang show a loophole through the transformation of aura, and catch that moment of aura.

Why did He Liang have such a big reaction?

He was suddenly alert.

Something is wrong!
Something must be wrong!

He Liang lowered his head, his eyes full of thought.

"Frequency control."

Maybe other people can't believe it.

He's even enjoying it a little bit now!

That's right, just enjoy!
He felt different auras rushing towards Peng Jun as if they were real, and he had a deep feeling.

He remembered his battle in the 36 reincarnations of the infinite battlefield.

With blood on your hands, more than a thousand lives?
He has seen too many opponents, of different types, even of different systems!

"Strength of cultivation, change of aura, change of body" countless pictures flickered in He Liang's mind, but his eyes gradually deepened.

There are some hollows, and it seems that there are stars and seas hidden.

His attention was all on his surroundings.

The countless battles in the past made him feel a certain "thickness".

Under Peng Jun's suggestion, and in the current oppressive environment.

A qualitative change is about to take place!

Suddenly, He Liang completely closed his eyes!

In my mind, there is a picture formed!
In front of him were the countless enemies he had beheaded!
At this moment, he seemed to completely forget that he was still in special training.

In his eyes, there are only those opponents who are fighting with him to the death!
Holding all kinds of weapons, his face was full of savagery, his whole body exuded a cold killing intent, and the smell of blood seemed to come to his nose.

He Liang trembled violently, and the sudden appearance of countless opponents brought him an extremely strong sense of oppression.

They didn't do anything, but just standing still gave He Liang countless pressures.

"If I can kill you once, I can naturally kill you a second time!" He Liang's face turned cold.

The 36 rounds of reincarnation seem to have less impact on He Liang than imagined, making him change little.

But that was just the result of He Liang's deliberate suppression!
Certain memories are etched into the bone marrow forever!
Never forget!
He Liang was also crazy, even possessed by demons, but in the end he took it over forcefully and hid all the pain in his heart.

There is a demon hiding in his heart!
It's just that he was suppressed by him on weekdays.

But in such an extreme environment, some great horrors seem to be about to be awakened!

Horror to the extreme sense of oppression, transmitted from countless enemies.

Many of those enemies left scars on him!
He Liang trembled all over, unable to tell whether it was excitement, fear, or a special emotion.

under such pressure.He Liang entered a special state!
Somewhat similar to when he ran around Suda earlier!

Enlightenment again!

Outside, Peng Jun frowned, and even felt that something was wrong with He Liang?
Trembling too much!
With your head down, you can't see the expression at all!
"Did I put too much pressure on him?" Peng Jun thought.

He shook his head slightly, thinking so himself.

He released it with all his strength, and used the technique of military formation.

How could He Liang, a boy under 20 years old, be able to bear it?
He's a genius, yes, but geniuses have their limits
"However, you are already very good at forcing me to use the art of military formation." Peng Jun nodded slightly again, expressing his appreciation to He Liang for forcing him to such an extent.

It won't be long before He Liang can't help but move, right?