Chapter 849: Teach marksmanship!

Name:Urban Madness Author:Lu Tong
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Ye Fan's voice resounded throughout the audience, and suddenly pointed the finger at Leng Feng.

"Huh! Huh! Huh!"

The eyes of everyone in the court were all focused on Leng Feng's body, making him a target of public criticism.

Leng Feng's body was shocked, and if he was shocked, his face was as ugly as he had eaten shit, and his forehead was even more sweaty.

No words can describe his mood at the moment.

In the past few days, Leng Feng has deliberately set the overall situation, just to take advantage of today's opportunity to give Ye Fan a good start.

When the time comes, he will launch an attack with other instructors, directly evading the power of Chief Instructor Ye Fan.

But he never thought that Ye Fan's strength was so terrifying, far beyond the limit of his imagination.

Single-handedly, charge into battle, with one enemy a thousand, like a god!

Even if it is a war movie, it is impossible to shoot the scene that was just like a broken bamboo.

Leng Feng is an elite of the Eastern Excalibur, he is proud, but he is not a stupid man.

Facing Ye Fan's challenge, if he agrees, it's like a man's arm as a car and a worm shaking a tree. There is no chance of winning, it will only be embarrassing in public.

What's more, there was no deep hatred between Leng Feng and Ye Fan.

The main reason why he was hostile to Ye Fan was because he was dissatisfied, thinking that Ye Fan was not qualified to serve as the chief instructor.

Now, Ye Fan has proven his powerful strength and shocked the audience.

Thinking of this, Leng Feng clasped his fists in both hands, looked at Ye Fan in the distance, and said respectfully:

"The chief instructor is superb, I have taken it! I have offended you before, please forgive me, the chief instructor!"

Seeing that he was all convinced, other instructors naturally did not dare to have any disobedience, and saluted Ye Fan one after another.

The military worships the strong and always respects strength.

In this battle, Ye Fan had already established an invincible image in the hearts of everyone in the field.

Especially the heroic posture of charging into battle and riding a thousand horses is deeply imprinted in the depths of everyone's souls, and will not forget it even in decades.

At this moment, Ye Fan looked at the thousands of collapsed soldiers in the field, turned his head and said to more than a dozen instructors: "I didn't kill them, they just suffered minor injuries from bruises. They recuperate for a day, and they will officially start training tomorrow! "

"Yes, Chief Instructor!" Leng Feng and others responded together.

"Oh right!" Ye Fan seemed to have thought of something, and asked, "Are you interested in learning the marksmanship I used just now?"

As soon as these words came out, the more than ten instructors showed their eyesight at the same time, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Chief instructor, this is true? Are you going to teach us that technique...?!"

"Of course! As the chief instructor of this assessment, it is impossible to do nothing and achieve nothing!" Ye Fan said with a smile.

Hearing this, everyone's faces were full of excitement that could not be concealed.

As members of the Oriental Excalibur, they have extraordinary vision, and they can naturally see that the marksmanship is extraordinary, sweeping across all directions, destroying the dead, and absolutely the first-class magical power in the world.

But this kind of fascinating knowledge is hard to buy with ten thousand dollars, and all major sects cherish themselves.

They never expected that Ye Fan would be willing to teach this genius without any additional conditions.

At the next moment, everyone nodded immediately, and said eagerly:

"Yes, so willing!"

"Okay! Then you first take the wounded to the camp to rest, and then gather to find me!" Ye Fan said, turned and walked towards the camp.

Everyone looked at his back, with a little admiration in their eyes, and said with emotion:

"Before, we misunderstood the chief instructor!"

"Unexpectedly, he is so young, his strength is so terrifying, and he has a broad mind and tolerance. Regardless of the predecessors, he is willing to teach such a genius!"

"It's really worthy of being an expert who was personally invited back by the head of the army!"

...

after an hour.

A clearing not far from the camp.

More than a dozen members of the Eastern Excalibur were all counted, looking at Ye Fan in front of them with * eyes, curious and excited.

Ye Fan held a red tasseled gun, his spine was straight, and he said loudly:

"This spear technique I made is called the Overlord Spear. It was born out of Xiang Yu, the king of the Western Chu Dynasty. It also draws on the strengths of each family and combines reality and reality. The key lies in the four words-wind, forest, fire and mountain!

"It's as fast as the wind! When the gun is fired, the action is as fast as a blast of wind! Its as fast as a forest! When changing moves, it is like a forest in an orderly manner! Invading like fire! When invading and attacking the enemy, it is like a fierce fire, burning the sky Destroy the world, burn all directions, unstoppable! Do not move like a mountain! When you stop the gun, it is like a solid mountain, unshakable!"

"Next, I will only practice it once. As for how much I can comprehend, it depends on your good fortune!"

Hearing what he said, everyone in the field stared with big eyes, staring at him without blinking, for fear of missing any important action.

Ye Fan flicked his gun with his fingers, his spear buzzed and hummed, his aura changed, and he swallowed like a tiger with anger.

"Stab!"

Ye Fan shook his wrist, and the spearhead burst out with a dazzling light.

A bit of cold light came first, and then the gun shot out like a dragon!

Between the sparks and the fire, the long spear drew a large circle in mid-air, and its potential was just like the water of the Yangtze River, majestic for thousands of miles.

Within a radius of ten meters, they were all shrouded in spear light.

The spear is blocked, held, slipped, pierced, lifted, picked, twisted, smashed, or swept. The movements are vigorous and powerful, brave and vigorous, and the surrounding space seems to be cut apart.

At this point in the cultivation base, the moves are not important, what is important is the unparalleled will revealed in the marksmanship, the gods block and kill the gods, the Buddha blocks and kill the Buddha, and a single shot, as if it can poke a hole in the sky.

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked by a huge visual impact.

After hearing this, Xi could die.

In particular, the members of the Oriental Excalibur who are good at marksmanship have a faint hunch, as long as they can comprehend the spear intent, their state of stagnation for a long time seems to be able to rise to the next level.

A quarter of an hour later, Ye Fan demonstrated all of Fenglinhuo's four spear intents.

After a long time, everyone recovered and said:

"Thank you, Chief Instructor for passing on the merits. We will definitely study it day and night and live up to your expectations!"

This gratitude came from the heart, and was completely impressed by Ye Fan's strength and mind.

"Yeah!" Ye Fan nodded and continued: "You can also pass this marksmanship to the special soldiers who come to participate in the assessment and promote it!"

"Yes, Chief Instructor!" everyone responded.

...

In the next few days, the cruel assessment officially began.

Although Ye Fan was the chief instructor, he didn't know much about the army, and he simply acted as a shopkeeper. Leng Feng and others were responsible for the implementation.

A qualified Eastern Excalibur player needs to master the skills far beyond what ordinary special forces can compare.

Various assessment items, armed swimming, observing lurking, creeping forward, crossing minefields...Even Ye Fan opened his eyes.

These items test not only physical strength and internal body, but also great training for spirit and willpower.

Only after thousands of hard work can a true fighter be created.

On the battlefield, Chinese soldiers are always the sharpest sharp knives, thrusting into the softest place of the enemy.

In less than a week, most of the soldiers were ruthlessly eliminated.

On the morning of the seventh day, when Ye Fan and other instructors were having breakfast, suddenly a soldier hurried over and shouted: "Chief instructor, it's not good, something has happened!"

Leng Feng's expression changed slightly when he heard the words, and he scolded, "Xu Chao, why are you bluffing? What happened?"

"Instructor Leng, Liu Yong was so hungry last night. He wanted to go to the forest to catch a rabbit and fight his teeth! We persuaded him not to go, but he still went his own way. As a result, we waited all night. Until now, Liu Yong has not returned! "

Hearing this, everyone's face changed drastically.

This uninhabited island is very large, and the place where they train is only a very small part.

On the islands, there are vast forests, the terrain is very complicated, wild beasts are infested, and dangers are everywhere.

And the communication equipment doesn't work here at all. Once missing, it seems to become a "blind" or "deaf". There is no other way than shouting.

Liu Yong didn't return all night, and it is very likely that he encountered some danger.

Ye Fan frowned, pondered for a moment, and said loudly: "Immediately notify all members, in groups of ten, enter the forest for search and rescue, be sure to find Liu Yong!"