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After lunch, the lunch break was over and it was afternoon.

When Zhang Wusi got downstairs, he saw several targets placed on the front terrace.

Let's shoot. Zhang Wusi got excited when he saw this.

Just as they were about to ask Wang Yu if they would learn shooting this afternoon, Wang Yu asked them to run in circles with an expressionless face.

At the end of the lap, Wang Yu did not mention the shooting, but asked them to repeat the moves they had learned in the past two days.

How long did it take to learn?

Zhang Wusi's movements were correct, but his exertion was wrong.

Ma Momo exerts his strength to find the right spot, but always makes the wrong move.

Wang Yu said nothing, "You will practice and learn from each other's strengths. Now I will teach you another method."

This morning, Aunt Zhang treated Wang Yu again. The flesh on Wang Yu's wounds has grown back and is scabbing, and there is no need to tie the bandage.

Wang Yu and Jiang Xingsheng faced each other, Wang Yu nodded to Jiang Xingsheng, and Jiang Xingsheng punched Wang Yu.

Wang Yu blocked it with his palm, and at the same time punched Jiang Xingsheng's jaw hard until he hit it.

Jiang Xingsheng continued to punch Wang Yu. Wang Yu turned 90 degrees to dodge his attack and at the same time punched the opponent's jaw with a straight fist.

Wang Yu responded several times with different moves, and then asked Jiang Xingsheng to stand still, showing Ma Momo and Zhang Wusi to insert his fingers into the enemy's eyes.

Don't look at it. Eye-piercing is something that everyone can do, but there are also techniques.

One is to use the index finger and middle finger to form a V shape to pierce the enemy's eyes, and the fingers and wrist should be straight.

The other is to put the five fingers together and simply insert one of the enemy's eyes.

Then there are elbows hitting the throat, sweeping elbows hitting the neck, hugging the neck and knees hitting the abdomen, etc.

Everyone was stunned.

"What I just demonstrated is the YSL fighting technique. It only hits the vital points and the moves are fatal. However, in just these few days, I will teach you that the moves cannot be fatal, but it is okay to contain the opponent for a short time." Wang Yu continued, "In addition to hitting the opponent until he is unable to fight back, he also advocates using all within reach objects around him to attack. This should be very suitable for you."

Ma Momo applauded the demonstration just now, "Why didn't you teach us this from the beginning."

"Step by step, yesterday's lesson was to lay the foundation for you, and you still need to practice basic skills." Wang Yu said that you should also keep practicing the moves in the previous two days.

Next is one-on-one training to teach them to remember the movements.

In the evening, it was gun practice.

Wang Yu asked Ma Momo to take out two model guns from the space, and then teach them how to hold the guns.

When they corrected their gun-holding postures and raised their hands straight, Wang Yu took the gun away from them, and each of them hung a bottle of water in their hands.

"Hold it, don't move." Wang Yu's voice was like a demonic voice.

"Ah?!" Zhang Wusi looked bitter.

Within a few minutes, Zhang Wusi and Ma Momo's hands began to tremble.

Zhang Wusi lowered his hand first, and Wang Yu's voice sounded, "Run one more lap tomorrow."

Zhang Wusi looked at him with wide eyes.

"If you don't lift it up, one more lap." Wang Yu continued.

Zhang Wusi raised his hand and continued to insist. Wang Yu also used a clothes pole to lift the hands of Zhang Wusi and Ma Momo as they slid down.

"Devil, just a devil. I'm really not a soldier." Zhang Wusi continued to wail.

Ma Momo gritted his teeth and insisted on not putting his hands down.

Zhang Wusi felt like he couldn't hold on anymore, so he spoke to Jiang Xingsheng, who was doing physical fitness next to him, "Is your captain a devil? You train like this every day? He is so strict. Not many people in the team like him."

Jiang Xingsheng did not dare to speak and did not answer Zhang Wusi.

"Is he so scary? You don't even dare to say anything?" Zhang Wusi continued to speak.

Wang Yu interrupted her, "You are not allowed to talk. Do you talk to others like this when you are holding a gun on the battlefield? I just need to like you silently. Whether others like you or not is none of my business."

Zhang Wusi shut up and showed a perfect awkward smile.

It’s so annoying, you still have to eat dog food.

When the time finally came, Wang Yu took off the water bottles from the two people, then asked them to slowly lower their arms, and taught them how to move their arms to relieve the pain.

After a fifteen-minute break, Wang Yu first tested each of them to identify the matching bullets and magazines, and then asked them to assemble the firearms and load the bullets.

After they finished, they took out the stopwatch and asked Jiang Xingsheng to dismantle and assemble the gun.

Jiang Xingsheng moved quickly.

Wang Yu showed the two men Jiang Xingsheng's completion time, which was 31 seconds for the automatic rifle and 11 seconds for the pistol.

Ma Momo and Zhang Wusi expressed that they felt inferior, and the contrast with their unfamiliar techniques was particularly obvious.

Then, Wang Yu gave Jiang Xingsheng the stopwatch and began to disassemble and assemble it himself.

Automatic rifle 24 seconds, pistol 7.9 seconds.

Zhang Wusi's mouth widened at the sight.

"I told you he was very strong." Ma Momo was a little proud.

"Brother, you are awesome." Zhang Wusi flattered him.

Wang Yu took the stopwatch and said, "Today's task is within 45 seconds. This is already the easiest. When you complete it, you can sleep."

Zhang Wusi looked at the gun on the table in a daze.

"Why are you standing there, start now." Ma Mo reminded Zhang Wusi.

After an hour and a half of training, Zhang Wusi barely reached the 45-second standard, demonstrated it to Wang Yu, and then went to rest.

Wang Yu and Ma Momo were the only ones left in the living room.

Ma Momo was a little anxious when he saw Zhang Wusi leaving.

"Don't rush, take your time, I'll accompany you." Wang Yu said gently.

Ma Momo continued to practice more than 45 times, and finally reached seconds.

Ma Momo put down his gun and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, today's task is completed." Wang Yu massaged Ma Momo's arms to relax his muscles.

Ma Momo sat on the sofa and sighed, "It's not easy for you, especially how much training you have to go through to become what you are now."

Wang Yu gave her a massage, "This is my choice. You don't deserve to suffer like this. But now the world has changed. You don't know what's going on outside. The law of the jungle preys on the strong. To put it bluntly, it means burning, killing, and looting."

Ma Momo was heartbroken, "It's been half a month since we lived here. It wasn't much better before, but now it's even more cruel. Fortunately, I didn't see it with my own eyes."

Wang Yu's hand stopped, "I think it may not be a long-term solution for you here. Mutated zombies and superpowers are sweeping over the place more and more, and their abilities are getting stronger and stronger. One day, those ordinary people who can't survive will People will flee here. Although you have built walls, when people want to survive, the power that breaks out is unimaginable."

"If you're not here, where can you go? It takes one day to feel comfortable." Ma Momo suddenly felt tired.

The two changed the topic and chatted for a while. Wang Yu went downstairs and sent Ma Momo to the door of the room, then went back to rest.

On the third day, same time, same lap.

In the morning, I practiced ordinary basic fighting skills and the YSL fighting skills taught yesterday.

In the afternoon, Wang Yu first asked them to continue practicing fighting and then taught them how to shoot.