Chapter 11 Navy Six Styles! Don’t want to learn!
The opponent must be trying to consume his energy and then take the opportunity to defeat him.
It’s so cunning!
He won't fall into the trap!
Lu Chen looked at Barton in confusion, frowned and said, "Hey, why don't you attack me? Are you afraid?"
"Don't think that I will fall for your trick. If you want to defeat me, just defeat me openly!" Barton shouted.
Before Lu Chen takes action, he will never take action again.
Instead, you will rest and regain your strength.
Seeing this, Lu Chen smiled, holding the knife in his left hand and the handle of the knife in his right hand, "In this case, let me defeat you first!"
"You want to defeat me?"
Barton looked disdainful.
But as soon as he finished speaking, Lu Chen had already moved, and his whole body was like a cannonball, killing Barton at an extremely fast speed.
At the same time, he drew out the sword Lingfeng from his waist.
"One-sword style·draw the sword and slash!"
"What?"
Barton's face was shocked, he didn't expect Lu Chen to be so fast.
Unable to capture the opponent's figure at all, he could only cross his hands to block the attack.
The spiritual wind is drawn out!
A flash of emerald green light!
The sword edge passed by Barton, and Lu Chen appeared behind Barton, and Lingfeng just happened to pull the sword back into its scabbard.
However, no one present clearly saw what just happened.
"puff!"
Barton suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and fell heavily to the ground, with a deep knife mark appearing on his chest.
"What? Barton lost?"
"How did you lose? I didn't see it clearly at all!"
"I don't know, is he really that strong?"
"..."
Everyone was talking a lot, and there was no longer any contempt in their eyes when they looked at Lu Chen.
At the same time, Warring States from above gave a faint smile, "Haha, Garp, your grandson is quite interesting. He likes to seek abuse so much. Wouldn't he win with just one move?"
"I don't understand, I don't understand, let's go!"
With that said, Zeng Guo turned around and returned to the office.
training ground.
Lu Chen looked at everyone present and asked with a smile: "How is it? Am I qualified to enter the intermediate training camp?"
"..."
Everyone said nothing, but they didn't dare to deny it.
Lu Chen: "Then let's take it as your acquiescence!"
At this time, Peter stood up and eased the embarrassment: "Okay, let's welcome the newcomer Lu Chen to the training camp, and a few people will come to carry Barton down to recuperate!"
"Yes, instructor!"
Several sailors quickly carried Patton away.
Lu Chen also stood in the team again, naturally standing at Barton's original position, fourth in the first row.
Positions in the training camp are ranked according to performance and strength, so Button is ranked fourth in the entire training camp.
After Lu Chen used the system to check the strength of the navy, he knew this pattern.
Therefore, there is nothing wrong with him standing in this position.
No one dares to say 'no'!
At this time, the system prompt sound also came.
Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the task, the system reward: energy point +1!
Peter stood in front of everyone with a serious expression and said seriously: "Okay, we are going to start the formal training. You are the only one in a hundred who can enter the intermediate training camp. In the intermediate training camp, there will no longer be too much training in physical fitness, swordsmanship, strength!"
"There is only one requirement, and that is the Sixth Form of the Navy. As long as you learn three of the Sixth Form of the Navy, you can graduate from the intermediate training camp at any time!"
After the words fell, everyone looked at each other, their eyes full of excitement.
"Are you finally going to learn the Sixth Form of the Navy?"
"I heard that some people graduated from the intermediate training camp in three months and learned three moves. Some people couldn't even learn one move!"
“I don’t ask for much, I just hope that I can graduate!”
"..."
Lu Chen raised his brows, slightly surprised, "Navy Six Styles, I didn't expect to start learning in the intermediate training camp!"
Seeing everyone's reaction, Peter smiled and said indifferently: "Of course, if you don't learn the three moves before the end of the training camp, don't even think about going to the advanced training camp and just be a top soldier for me."
"Yes, instructor!"
Everyone answered in unison.
Peter nodded slightly and then introduced: "The six naval styles are divided into iron block, shaver, paper painting, moon step, lanjiao, and finger gun."
"Today we are going to teach about iron blocks. Iron blocks make the body as hard as iron by tightening and compressing the muscles of the whole body and controlling the blood flow. It is mainly used for defense!"
"You, attack me with a knife!"
Pete pointed at a navy man next to him and lifted up his clothes, revealing eight steel-like abs.
Coupled with the tanned skin, it really looks like a few pieces of iron!
"Yes, instructor!"
As he spoke, the navy pulled out his knife and slashed at Peter's abdomen.
"laugh!"
The blade struck Peter's abdomen, making a crisp sound like it was striking a piece of iron.
The navy's sword was also shaken to the point of trembling.
Seeing this, all the navy present showed envy and admiration.
"Is this the iron block?"
"With this kind of strength, wouldn't you be afraid of bullets?"
“I wonder if it’s difficult to practice!”
"..."
Maybe Lu Chen was the only one who didn't feel too cold, thinking: "I already know how to use weapons and domineering, so learning how to use iron blocks seems a bit useless!"
Just now, the system also prompted him to discover the new skill 'Iron Block', but he gave up learning.
Peter put down his clothes, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and showed a casual smile: "This is the iron block in the Navy Sixth Form. In the next month, I will study the iron block. I will change the form every month. Whether I can learn it or not is all. It’s up to you!”
"Instructor, how many skills do you have?"
A naval cadet asked curiously.
Pete smiled and said: "Not much, just six postures, it's enough to teach you!"
He knows all six moves, but is proficient in only three moves, one of which is the iron block.
"The instructor is so awesome! He can actually do six moves!"
"As expected of an instructor in the intermediate training camp, no wonder!"
"..."
Listening to the students present saying this, Peter was still a little happy in his heart. He raised his hand and said, "Okay, I'm going to start teaching you formal iron blocks. Don't cry this month!"
"Instructor! Can I not learn?"
As soon as he finished speaking, an inappropriate voice suddenly sounded.
Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and found that it was Lu Chen who said it.
"It's him!"
"You don't want to learn? Do you think that you are strong enough in swordsmanship?"
"..."
Pete looked confused, frowned slightly, and thought to himself: 'Didn't you say that you want to be treated equally? Why don’t you want to learn the Sixth Form of the Navy now? ’
‘Aren’t you kidding me? ’
After a moment of silence, he coughed twice and said seriously: "Why don't you learn? Don't you know how to do it?"
Even though Lu Chen doesn’t want to learn, there must be a reason, right?
Even if Lieutenant General Garp is here, he dares to say this.
"I guess I know how to do it!"
Lu Chen scratched his head and said.
The words fell, but no one believed that if he really learned it, why was he beaten by Barton just now.
The bruises on my arms haven’t disappeared yet!