Everyone is tasting what it feels like to be beaten.
Zhang Fan is no exception.
However, after the fifth day, he was hit no more than five times per round on average.
It wasn't until the tenth day that Zhang Fan left the army.
After being beaten for ten days, he was full of anger. With the pain and stimulation all over his body, Zhang Fan finally realized what it was like to listen to the wind and catch the shadow.
That is to judge the enemy's attack direction based on the sound of the opponent's punch.
"Hey, dad, you can't hit me." Zhang Fan smiled coquettishly.
However, the next moment, Zhang Dongyang's fist fell on Zhang Fan's chest.
"Tiger poison cannot eat its seeds!" Zhang Fan lay on the ground and pointed at his father. It took him a long time to utter these words.
"Hahaha!"
The people resting aside laughed heartily.
Damn it, especially looking at Zhang Fan's arrogant look, they wanted to beat him up in a group.
They also saw Zhang Fan's progress in the past ten days.
However, their progress is very slow.
Until now, they can barely dodge one or two punches.
Like Zhang Fan, they can't do it at all.
"Boy, you are still far away." Zhang Dongyang said.
"Edging enemy attacks is only the first step. The second step is to counterattack. Being able to counterattack is the real success."
Zhang Dongyang was also very shocked.
When he started playing this game, he didn't reach the level of Zhang Fan until three months later.
As for counterattack, he believed that if Zhang Fan was given another ten days, he would definitely be able to do it.
Zhang Fan jumped up from the ground like a carp, his eyes flickering.
Damn it, daddy punched him right in front of him, he was killed without even reacting.
Damn, why is dad so perverted?
Hehe, now that I have spiritual values, let’s take a look at dad’s attributes.
These days, he has been cultivating with Zhang Xiaoyuan every day. Now, he has more than 20,000 spiritual points, and he can't afford to spend a thousand spiritual points.
"reconnaissance!"
Suddenly, Zhang Fan's father's attributes appeared in front of his eyes.
Name: Zhang Dongyang
Strength:60
Intelligence:12
Spirit:40
Constitution: 15
Agility:40
Occupation:Carpenter
Identity: Chinese Special Forces, member of Dragon Group Hidden Dragon!
Zhang Fan was immediately shocked when he saw his father's attributes.
In terms of strength and agility alone, the difference is almost half.
Damn, at least I can break a wooden table with one punch now.
But soon, Zhang Fan also saw something different about himself.
Dad’s intelligence is 12 and his constitution is 15!
As for myself, my intelligence is 17 and my constitution is 35! Especially my constitution is more than twice that of my father.
Could it be that this is why even if he is half-dead from exhaustion, he can be resurrected with full blood after lying down for a while?
Moreover, my spirit is similar to that of my father.
Moreover, his physical and mental health were only so high after taking two bottles of marrow-cutting potion, one blood at a time, and breaking the limit several times.
Could it be that intelligence 12 and constitution 15 are the attributes of a normal person?
Immediately, Zhang Fan looked towards Hua Ling and the others.
Name: Hua Ling
Strength:30
Intelligence:13
Spirit:20
Constitution: 12
Agility:15
Occupation: SWAT
After seeing Hua Ling's attributes, Zhang Fan was completely confused.
Damn, it seems that my initial attributes are not embarrassing. After all, he is a special police officer, and his attributes are only so few.
And when he saw Hua Ling's intelligence and physique, Zhang Fan was certain of one thing.
Intelligence and physical fitness are difficult to increase.
A normal person should have 10 points of intelligence.
As for other attributes, they can be increased through acquired training.
Especially strength is the easiest to grow.
No, why doesn’t Hua Ling have the attribute of identity?
No, my father’s identity is a member of the Chinese Special Forces and the Hidden Dragon of the Dragon Group.
Damn, Dragon Team?
Is there really a dragon group in China? Isn't that something only in novels?
The Dragon Team seems to be the most awesome among the special forces.
God, is your father’s identity so important?
At this moment, Zhang Fan finally understood why Hua Ling had such an attitude towards his father. He knew the identity of his father.
Zhang Fan's eyes widened.
He stared at his father in disbelief.
It turns out that this is the legendary low-key!
When he thought of his father's 60 points of power, Zhang Fan's eyes instantly became hot.
Can you enter the dragon group only if your attributes reach dad's level?
"Are you stupid?" Zhang Dongyang raised his hand and slapped Zhang Fan on the back of the head.
Zhang Fan grinned: "Dad, I realized that my academic performance was so poor before. You must have beaten me."
Zhang Dongyang shrugged: "People are stupid and blame me."
Zhang Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Damn it, my previous intelligence was only 2, 2, damn, why do I feel so second-rate?
"Now, I will teach you firearms." Zhang Dongyang said, and immediately waved to Hua Ling.
"Get all the guns out."
Hua Ling nodded, called two people, and ran to the warehouse.
"Don't move." Zhang Dongyang slapped Zhang Fan's hand away, and then said: "As a shooter, you can only become a good shooter if you fully understand guns."
"This is also practical for you. Don't think about how many times you can hit 100 rings in a day. You must always check whether your gun is damaged and fully understand your gun to achieve maximum effect."
Hua Ling and others also listened with bated breath.
Zhang Fan also listened carefully to what his father said.
For a whole day, Zhang Fan was learning about the performance of the gun.
However, especially when he nodded seriously, Hua Ling and others looked murderous.
Damn you, you can use such an awesome spear skill in gun fighting, and you still look like a novice, how disgusting is that?
Especially in the last kidnapping incident, Zhang Fan, armed with a submachine gun in hand, beat the criminals into a fool. All of them were shot in the limbs, and there were no unnecessary gunshot wounds on their bodies.
Why don't you pretend to be like this?
Especially when Zhang Fan aimed his shot at the target and missed the mark, Hua Ling wanted to find a brick to shoot him to death.
This guy definitely did it on purpose and wanted to torture him.
This is like playing League of Legends or King of Glory. You clearly know that your opponent is the strongest king, but he pretends to be stupid and is even more rookie than a rookie.
What kind of mood is this?
The cliff is the feeling of wanting to kill someone.
Pretending to be your sister.
Uncle, can you be more serious? You don't have to give us face.
Where was the word 'gan' when you hit ten rings with ten shots?
Now you miss the target for me.
Missed!
Hua Ling gritted her teeth and already held a saber in her hand. She wanted to go up and stab Zhang Fan twice now.
Brother, please stop pretending, it makes us feel uncomfortable.
(PS: Brothers, please recommend, collect, and everything!)