Chapter 148

"What are those useless guys doing now?" Jiang Pengji turned to ask Xu Ke, who had completely accepted the reality.

Xu Ke looked at the sky and said, "I've just rushed with heavy objects on my back. Now I'm estimated to have a rest in the school field."

In order to facilitate some training programs, the farm simply set aside a piece of land for the family to use as a school ground for training.

Qi Guan asked them to go over and found that there were people lying or sitting in the school yard, and more than a dozen half framed stones were placed in one place. He secretly calculated that the weight of this basket was about 30 kg, which was not heavy. However, if they were carrying a long-distance attack on their back, those who had not been trained would not be able to bear the pain, and the hemp rope of the bamboo basket would wear their shoulders, This can't be done in three or two days.

"Get up and lie on the ground one by two and pretend to be dead?" Jiang Pengji took down a wooden gun from the shelf beside the school yard.

Hearing her voice, those people quickly got up from the ground and arranged neatly under the stunned gaze of Qi Guan.

"This?"

Qi official let doubt, Xu Ke coughed slightly and whispered, "Lang Jun once defeated all of them."

Therefore, these people will be so obedient when they hear Jiang Pengji's orders.

Qi guanrang: "

I can't see that such a small man can easily reach more than ten big men and make them shadow.

"What is he... Doing now?" Qi guanrang really can't imagine that the other party is still a man of both literature and martial arts.

"Be a coach for a while. After all, it's a temporary buyer. Even after training for a few days, it's still a little ugly."

Xu Ke's words are true. They are all a group of wild ways. He can't even compare with the half hanging Ranger. He hasn't learned how to use knives, guns, swords and halberds at all. Now there is no head teacher of teaching, only Lang Jun himself.

Qi Guan kept silent... There was no coach. Is that why you are considered Duwei?

The area of the school is not very large, but it is enough for 100 people to train, let alone less than 20 people at this time.

Jiang Pengji briefly demonstrated how to use a wooden gun. Even if she had never learned it, the training she had experienced as a gene warrior in her previous life also made her learn without a teacher. The basic movements such as blocking, holding, pricking, stabbing, wrapping, circling, pouncing, pointing and dialing made her extremely beautiful.

"... when your opponent blocks the stabbing of the gun head, the wrist turns like this, and the gun head will circle an arc at a faster speed, like this..." Jiang Pengji stabbed the nearest person, and the other party subconsciously raised her hand to resist with the gun body.

Impartial, just block the gun head!

However, at this time, under the attention of the people, the gun head drew an arc, pressed close to the other party's gun body and continued to stab forward, against the other party's left chest and chest, right in the heart. Although he didn't touch the skin and didn't hurt much, the man still had the illusion that the gun head had stabbed through the heart. He was so scared that he immediately limped to the ground, and the wooden gun in his hand crashed to the ground.

"This is the flexibility of attack. If it is defensive, the gun body can be properly bent and part of the strength can be removed, so it has both attack and defense."

"This is the advantage of the gun..." Jiang Pengji held a wooden gun and looked at a group of people who were stupid. Her tone suddenly increased, and she was fierce with a little murderous spirit. "What are you doing in place one by one? Find your own wooden stake and practice one by one!"

There are more than 20 wooden stakes in the school yard. Each stake is tall and wrapped in thick straw. The gun head is not easy to penetrate.

"It's no use!"

Jiang Pengji looked at it for a while. Her fingers were slightly skillful. The wooden gun in her hand seemed to have eyes. With an indomitable momentum, she sank into the middle of the wooden pile and made a dull sound. It seemed to hit the tip of the people's hearts. The gun head was not cracked, and all of them did not enter the wooden pile!

Under the double attack of language and vision, those who were still a little scattered immediately raised their nerves, one by one did not dare to treat vaguely, one after another fought hard against the wooden stake, and recalled Jiang Pengji's previous description of each action essentials in her mind.

"Don't you know where the human heart grows? That's the stomach!" Jiang Pengji pulled out the wooden gun fixed on the stake and gently touched one person's arm with the end of the gun to force the other party to raise it. "The opportunities for life and death confrontation are fleeting. If she can't kill the enemy, her own danger will be more. Remember, kindness to the enemy is cruelty to herself and her comrades in arms."

Jiang Pengji came over one by one and adjusted the gun holding and power posture of several people. "The power is not based on the arm, but to stabilize the footwall, mobilize the half body strength, all in the arm, and hit suddenly. If you only rely on the arm, it will either be a show of pride or waste your arm."

"You don't need to play this gun well, just know how to use it to kill the enemy."

The wooden piles prepared by Jiang Pengji have their own characteristics, and each fatal part is marked.

With that, she suddenly shot her hand and picked up the gun in one's hand with a bang. The other party's face turned white and her shoulders were rustling.

"Go get it back and keep practicing." Jiang Pengji said coldly.

If the other party is granted amnesty, run a few steps to pick up the flying wooden gun, and the part from fingertips to arms is numb.

He had already made great efforts to grab, but when he was picked up by Jiang Pengji, he felt a hard fight with the peak mountains. The tiger's mouth was paralyzed and could not feel his intuition. Even the wooden gun, which was not very heavy, was held in his hand like a lead block.

"I feel that Lanting is like a different person on the school field." Qi Guan was surprised, and his eyes moved with Jiang Pengji. The man... Unexpectedly, he also had such a sharp side, which was different from his usual carelessness in joking and joking, and people couldn't help taking it seriously. "Now I understand why you would rather pit that one than get back a coach."

With and without leadership, those people are completely two styles.

"Ke feels that... He just doesn't want to face these people who make him angry."

Qi guanrang: "

Sao Nian, too honest subordinates, can easily be worn by their superiors, okay?

Jiang Pengji threw away the wooden gun, inserted it into the weapon rack accurately, and said to the people, "stare at them and practice. If you don't practice a decent one, no one will want to rest. All the chief soldiers are watching closely. Whoever doesn't do well will be punished first!"

Qi guanrang sighed and said, "if Lanting goes on like this, it will certainly be a Weian man in the future."

When Jiang Pengji came back, she happened to hear his emotion. The smile on her face became more and more bright, "I promise you good words."

This farm is a blessed land within a few miles. It is also the richest Chuang Tzu. Every tenant lives a prosperous life. Who doesn't envy ten miles and eight villages?

When other people's children are greedy for food, the children here are still playful and naive.

"Ouch -" the children playing with their companions ran so happily that they didn't notice that there was a meat wall ahead.

"What's the matter, but it hurts?"

Just as the child covered his forehead with tears, a mature man's concern came from his head.