Zhan Zhouzhou vowed to ask Li Zheng to verify whether the heart was on the right side. How dare he?
In the PK just now, neither of them made a fatal move, otherwise I would honestly say whether I won or lost.
If you touch it again, I'm afraid half your life will be lost here.
Forget it, man, let her order.
"Let's forget about the verification." Li Zheng wiped his nose, fearing that the nose would bleed and make a fool of himself, "Even if you win this time, I hope that next time you compete, you won't say that your heart is on the left side."
"What do you mean I win?!" Zhan Zhouzhou's eyes widened, "If you don't believe it, let's have another fight. This time I will be more serious and use my two levels of strength to fight you!"
Li Zheng: "..."
how to say?
Although I realized that Zhan Zhouzhou was not using his full strength, releasing so much water was too insulting.
But just let him fight again. He was caught off guard just now, and even if he was "crippled", he still had to ensure that the dagger could hit her.
If it happens again, Zhan Zhouzhou will be mentally prepared and this trick will not work.
"If we don't fight, I will admit defeat. The training room only lasts for two hours, so let's not waste time." Li Zheng changed the topic and directed the direction to business.
After the fight, Zhan Zhouzhou seemed to be in a much better mood and no longer dwelled on the matter.
"Two hours of training, you can do a lot!" She looked at the four robots, a little disappointed.
She spent a lot of money to grab a spot, but as a result, her improvement here was extremely limited.
However, for unspecialized players like Li Zheng and Lu Li, the effect of the training room is still very significant.
Whether it is the gravity room or the four specialized robots in the arena, they are all very good training equipment.
The only drawback is that the time is too short and the effect is limited no matter how good it is.
Zhan Zhouzhou was not interested in other training items, so he walked aside and sat down and said, "Don't train blindly. I just saw you take action. It seems that except for Chuan Tangyan, you don't know many sword moves.
How about this, I won't ask you to refund the ticket price, as long as you cover all my meals for the next month, I will be your teacher."
Or if you want to capture someone's heart, you should capture his/her stomach first?
In order to have something good to eat, Zhan Zhouzhou even dared to teach foreigners the essence of his family's swordsmanship.
The sword manuals that Li Zheng had previously traded were equivalent to "teaching materials" at best. Without a good teacher to teach them carefully, one can imagine the difficulty of self-study.
Now a month's worth of meals can be exchanged for a good professional teacher, which is exactly what Li Zheng is looking for.
Zhan Zhouzhou's teaching level can basically be regarded as that of a senior professor at a first-class university, and he can benefit from a few casual suggestions.
"Deal!" Li Zheng agreed immediately without even thinking about it.
Lu Li also jumped onto the ring and said with a calm face: "There is also me, I want to learn too!"
The PK between Li Zheng and Li Zheng was short, and Lu Li, as the only spectator at the scene, ended without even seeing their movements clearly.
But he also fully realized the charm of martial arts and was full of yearning for it.
Li Zheng looked at him strangely: "I wanted to ask before, if you are not a good sniper, how can you do close combat?"
Zhan Zhouzhou said nothing, she also had such doubts.
The fact that Lu Li can survive in the Matrix with a sniper rifle shows that he is talented in the use of firearms and weapons, and there is no need to switch to melee combat halfway.
Lu Li was silent for a while and said, "I just want to understand my brother's thoughts."
As if thinking of his brother, he sighed and told the past of a generation of Sanda king Lu Manjiang.
Many fans of Lu Manjiang don't know that when Lu Manjiang, the mighty Sanda king, first came into contact with martial arts, he actually learned marksmanship instead of Sanda.
Lu Li recalled that his brother Lu Manjiang was twelve years older than him. From the time he was born, Lu Manjiang had been learning marksmanship from an old neighbor who had opened a martial arts gym.
To say that the old man is quite extraordinary, it is said that when he was young, he defeated Beijing, Tianjin and Hebei with one shot and defeated all the invincible opponents in the world.
It was also because of this surging reputation that he opened a small martial arts studio in the capital, and the business was so prosperous that he had hundreds of disciples.
As a result, the war broke out less than half a year after the martial arts school opened and had not yet made much money.
When the old man thought about it, it would be difficult for me to find a match for my martial arts skills in the martial arts world. How about I join the army and fight with those foreign guns and cannons, and at the same time, I can protect my family and the country.
Having made up his mind, he disbanded the martial arts gym the next day and went straight to the recruiting place, becoming an unknown soldier.
After joining the army for several years, he took the muskets he was given and killed very few enemies. With his agility and extraordinary reaction speed, he climbed back from hell countless times.
On the contrary, the comrades around the old man changed one after another, and almost all the people who joined the army with him died.
When the old man realized this, he almost fell into depression. His purpose in joining the army was not to live longer than others, that was not what he wanted.
Then the old man got worried and applied for transfer. He would go wherever there was danger, preferably a battlefield where he might not be able to come back.
That kind of battlefield often involves going deep behind the enemy's rear. Sometimes the soldiers are fighting hand-to-hand, and even the firearms are of little use. It just depends on who has the faster bayonet.
Good guy, after the transfer was approved, the old man was almost overjoyed when he arrived at the place.
Because in addition to the assigned muskets, everyone here can also equip themselves with a cold weapon. If the ammunition runs out or the enemy breaks through the defense line, they often have to fight with cold weapons.
Later in life, the old man forcibly became Long Aotian, as if he was possessed by the God of War.
Thousands of battles, large and small, were fought, and almost no one was killed by musketry. All enemies were defeated by a long gun.
The barrel of an ash wood gun was stained dark brown by blood. If an ordinary person smelled it, the smell of blood on the gun would make them unable to eat for three days.
According to the old man himself, after the most awesome battle, he single-handedly picked off an enemy battalion.
"Actually, I think the old man was bragging about this, but he should have killed dozens of people." Lu Li complained at this point.
Later, after the war ended, the old man found a place to settle down, and he secretly took out the long gun and hid it at home as a memory.
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In fact, the old man was getting older now, and he was suffering from injuries, so he couldn't do any physical work. When he left the battlefield and relaxed, he couldn't even touch the barrel of a gun.
After living peacefully for twenty years, I was finally diagnosed with a malignant tumor in my stomach.
The old man thought about it, wouldn't all his skills be lost?
It just so happened that the son of the neighbor, the old Lu family, was eight years old and a skinny monkey. He took him in as his apprentice, learning marksmanship and helping to sharpen his energy.
Just like that, Lu Manjiang became the old man's close disciple and learned a lot of kung fu.
In addition to his martial arts skills, Lu Manjiang also inherited the old man's temper. He was very brave and fierce at a young age, and even the local gangsters were beaten by him for any reason.
When Lu Manjiang was twelve years old, Lu Li was born, and the old man's life came to an end.
Before he died, the old man called Lu Manjiang to him and told him earnestly that practicing martial arts is not for bullying the weak, but for bringing glory to the country!
The old man also knew that Lu Manjiang had a rather arrogant temperament, and he was afraid that one day he would be unable to bear some setbacks, so he recommended him to participate in martial arts competitions.
The competition has winners and losers, and it doesn't hurt anyone's life. It can just temper Lu Manjiang's temper.
As the old man's last wish, Lu Manjiang was obedient and went to the province to start practicing Sanda.
With a solid foundation in martial arts, Lu Manjiang made rapid progress and was assigned to participate in competitions within a few years.
Starting from the smallest competition, and gradually reaching the national competition, Lu Manjiang became unstoppable and soon became the recognized king of Sanda in China.
Even in some international competitions, he has not lost a single match against foreign players.
Until that World Championships, Lu Manjiang lost to Kim Jae-in.
That was his first failure, and it was this failure that cost him his life.
The old man may not have expected that he recommended Lu Manjiang to participate in the competition out of good intentions, but Lu Manjiang committed suicide by jumping off the building after losing a competition.
"Actually, I only recently understood that the reason why my brother committed suicide by jumping off a building was not all because of losing the game." Lu Li's eyes were red. "At that time, there were a lot of negative reports about my brother in the society, and some people even pointed at my brother's nose and scolded him.
He said he lost to foreigners and discredited the country."
"My brother has won so many international championships, but because of one failure, those people almost dug up my ancestral grave!" Lu Li suddenly collapsed emotionally, tears fell from his eyes, and he roared with grief and anger: "My brother did not commit suicide, I
