Immortal Master Invincible

Chapter 1188 Alien World (one hundred)
Because she has practiced at Pang Xiaonan's place for a long time, Zhao Sijiajia is already familiar with the road, and she completely regards Pang Xiaonan's practice room as her own courtyard. When there is no Pang Xiaonan, she can practice with herself very lively.

Pang Xiaonan felt Zhao Sijiajia's aura, and after putting away the seven spirit stones, he entered the practice room with the imitation pistol.

"Morning, Jiajia." Pang Xiaonan greeted Zhao Sijiajia with a smile.

"Morning, you are quite early today." Zhao Sijiajia was doing warm-up exercises, and was a little surprised to see Pang Xiaonan, because usually Pang Xiaonan entered the practice room later than herself, because she didn't know that every morning Pang Xiaonan It takes a while to absorb the spiritual energy on the balcony on the second floor before coming down.Pang Xiaonan got up early today because he needed to heal his injuries.

Pang Xiaonan walked over, handed the Luger P85 to Zhao Sijiajia, and said, "Look what this is?"

Zhao Sijiajia took the Luger P85 and said suspiciously: "A pistol? What are you doing with a pistol?"

Zhao Sijiajia took the pistol and weighed it, and said, "Is this a prop? It's not as heavy as a real gun."

Pang Xiaonan asked, "Have you ever played with a real gun?"

Zhao Sijiajia took aim with the pistol and said: "Of course I have played it. When I was an actor, I sometimes went to experience life. Because I want to shoot action scenes, I will come into contact with firearms, so I have to be familiar with real firearms." learn."

Zhao Sijiajia took a closer look at the gun in his hand again, and said, "Your gun looks real. It shouldn't be a simple toy gun or a prop, right?"

Pang Xiaonan sat down on the bench leisurely, put his hands on his head, looked at the ceiling and said, "This is a 1:1 imitation gun. Except for the different materials, the other structures are the same."

"Imitation gun?" Zhao Sijiajia walked up to Pang Xiaonan, inserted a finger into the trigger hole, and turned the pistol around, "What do you buy the imitation gun for? Are you using this for self-defense?"

Pang Xiaonan raised his head, looked at Zhao Sijiajia, and said seriously: "It's not for self-defense, it's for practice. In this way, today I will fight with you. After the fight, you will act as a killer and shoot at me."

Zhao Sijiajia sat next to Pang Xiaonan, looked at Pang Xiaonan suspiciously, and asked, "I acted as a killer and shot at you, why? Do you want to avoid the bullets in this gun?"

Pang Xiaonan sniffed, patted Zhao Sijiajia on the shoulder, and said, "As expected of a big star, IQ is high, that's right, I just want to try to see if I can avoid the bullets of this imitation gun."

"What are you thinking?" Zhao Sijiajia hit Pang Xiaonan on the shoulder with the butt of the gun, "Even if it's a replica gun, the bullets fired are very fast. No matter how fast you move, can you still be faster than the bullets?"

"How do you know if you don't try?" Pang Xiaonan raised the corner of his mouth at Zhao Sijiajia.

"If you can dodge bullets, you're not human," Zhao Sijiajia snorted coldly, "You're a monster, no one can dodge bullets."

"When the time comes, see if I can hide." Pang Xiaonan just refused to give up.

"I won't do it. If I hurt you, I will be responsible." Zhao Sijiajia threw the gun to Pang Xiaonan, and got up to practice.

Pang Xiaonan grabbed Zhao Sijiajia's shoulder and said, "Jiajia, don't leave yet, let me tell you, the bullets in this imitation gun are all water bullets, and it's fine to hit people, just promise me this." Once, I really want to test my reaction speed, if it hits me, I won't blame you."

Seeing Pang Xiaonan's sincere eyes, Zhao Sijiajia was silent for a moment, and finally sighed, and said, "Okay, I promise you this time, but just this time, if you can't avoid it, I won't do it in the future." will shoot you."

"No problem." Pang Xiaonan made an OK gesture. Originally, he wanted to tell Zhao Sijiajia about the attack on him. This time he bought a fake gun for practice to prevent the killer from shooting him again, but he still She refrained from saying that there was no need to involve irrelevant people. If Zhao Sijiajia knew about it, she would only worry in vain, but it would be useless.

After finally finishing a round of sparring with Zhao Sijiajia, Pang Xiaonan felt that Zhao Sijiajia's skills had improved by leaps and bounds, so he teased: "Jiajia, your martial arts seem to have improved a lot, if we spar next time, I'll hit you Give it a try?"

It’s been a long time since Pang Xiaonan had the pleasure of flying alone with a single punch. The last time he had a fight like this with the Hungry Wolf Gang in the old basketball court, a barbaric force has been suppressed in his body for a long time, and he always feels that he needs to vent. .

Zhao Sijiajia glared at Pang Xiaonan: "Dare you! If you hurt me, you will be responsible for the rest of my life! Do you dare?"

Zhao Sijiajia has been with Pang Xiaonan for a long time, and has also learned his rascal.

"Don't dare!" Pang Xiaonan hurriedly begged for mercy. The aunt's ruthlessness always left him defenseless. Forget it, good men don't fight with women.

Pang Xiaonan walked to the bench, picked up the Luger P85 and threw it to Zhao Sijiajia, "Okay, it's time to play with guns."

Zhao Sijiajia took the pistol coolly, twirled it on the index finger a few times, then held it firmly in his hand, and said to Pang Xiaonan, "You should think about it, my marksmanship is very accurate." When filming before, Zhao Sijiajia specially practiced marksmanship, in order to look more real when filming. Her best score was 10 rings, 5 shots in a row.

"What you need is your accurate marksmanship!" Pang Xiaonan walked to the opposite side more than 10 meters away from Zhao Sijiajia, and asked worriedly, "Can you shoot?"

"Nonsense!" Zhao Sijiajia quickly opened the safety catch and pointed the gun at Pang Xiaonan, "Should I shoot now, or wait for your lower body to warm up first?"

"I have nothing else to warm up. I've been shooting for so long just now." Pointing to the pistol, Pang Xiaonan said, "You should try the gun first. I tried it yesterday. It's still a little different from the real gun. You should shoot it first. Take a few shots to get familiar with the feel."

When Pang Xiaonan bought the imitation gun yesterday, he had already tried the sight and feel of the gun. Because of the difference in weight and material, it was still a little unrealistic to use. Pang Xiaonan himself was in Huahai of the Black Mamba I stayed at the city base for more than ten days, dealing with guns every day, and played with a lot of pistols. Compared with those real guys, this gun still needs a certain amount of time to get used to it.

"Okay, then I'll try a few bullets first." Zhao Sijiajia held up the gun and walked around the practice room. She wanted to choose a target, and finally she aimed the gun at the sandbag.

With a bang, Zhao Sijiajia pulled the trigger, and a blue water bullet flew out from the muzzle of the gun, hitting the sandbag heavily, and the bullet exploded, leaving a blue watermark on the sandbag, like A little blue flower.

"Hehe, not bad, interesting." This is the first time for Zhao Sijiajia to play a fake gun. This gun is very suitable for playing real-life battle games. Although it is not as enjoyable as a real gun, it is safe. Real guns and real bullets have to be released fatal.

Zhao Sijiajia fired a few more bullets, leaving several small blue flowers on the sandbag, then turned the gun, pointed it at Pang Xiaonan, and said, "Okay, I probably understand the behavior of this gun. let's start."

Pang Xiaonan stood in the air with his left hand outstretched, and said, "I said, let's start. Don't pull the trigger, just give me a second."

Pang Xiaonan activated his spiritual consciousness as quickly as possible, and then fixedly looked at Zhao Sijiajia's right hand holding the gun. He lowered his left hand and shouted "Start", and then his eyes focused on Zhao Sijiajia's right hand. Finger on the trigger.

Upon hearing Pang Xiaonan's order, Zhao Sijiajia pulled the trigger without hesitation.

As soon as Zhao Sijiajia's finger moved, Pang Xiaonan's eyes and spiritual sense captured it at the same time. Pang Xiaonan rushed out almost instinctively, and he wanted to grab Zhao Sijiajia's pistol before the gun fired.

In an instant, the gun rang out, and Pang Xiaonan had rushed halfway, but Zhao Sijiajia was a little surprised because Pang Xiaonan's speed was really too fast.

Feeling the airflow fluctuations caused by the bullet piercing through the air, Pang Xiaonan's spiritual sense also captured the trajectory of the bullet. Inertia rushed to Zhao Sijiajia.

Immediately afterwards, he grabbed Zhao Sijiajia's wrist with his right hand, and squeezed it lightly. Zhao Sijiajia's wrist hurt, and he involuntarily let go of his fingers. The pistol fell to the ground. Pang Xiaonan took it with his left hand, and the pistol fell into his hand.

All this happened in a flash, Zhao Sijiajia didn't react at all, because she was too surprised by Pang Xiaonan's speed, so she froze on the spot and was disarmed by Pang Xiaonan.

After reacting, Zhao Sijiajia stomped her feet and said, "No, it doesn't count this time, I'm not ready yet, ah, it doesn't count..." She was very annoyed that she was playing the role of a gunman, and she was beaten with bare hands. It's unscientific to take away the weapon, it's all because she didn't expect Pang Xiaonan's speed to be too fast, otherwise, she would have fired several shots at Pang Xiaonan, and Pang Xiaonan would have no chance to get close.

Pang Xiaonan smiled and said, "Didn't you say that I can't dodge bullets? How about it, have you taken it?"

Zhao Sijiajia said stubbornly: "It doesn't count, I'm not ready yet, hmph, if I'm ready, you can dodge one bullet, but you can't dodge two bullets!"

Pang Xiaonan pointed the handle of the gun at Zhao Sijiajia, and handed the gun to Zhao Sijiajia again, "Okay, even if you are not ready this time, come again, don't underestimate the enemy, brother Nan and I are not slower than bullets .”

In fact, Pang Xiaonan knew that in terms of speed, he was definitely not as fast as a bullet, but his speed was slightly better than that of the shooter, because the moment the shooter pulled the trigger, his body had already moved. , because he could sense when the shooter was about to pull the trigger, and it was this slight time difference that gave him the upper hand.

But for a shooter like Leng Yulang, because of his rich experience in actual combat, even if Pang Xiaonan can take the lead, his continuous shooting will make Pang Xiaonan unable to get close to disarm, so he can only keep avoiding Leng Yulang. Only when the bullets were fired, did he have a chance to outflank him and finally snatch the weapon in his hand.

This not only requires speed, but also needs to constantly change the body shape, so that the gunner has no way to accurately judge his own travel route, so that he cannot accurately hit himself. Pang Xiaonan asked Zhao Sijiajia to practice with a fake gun today for this purpose. See how skillfully he dodges amidst the gunmen's continuous shooting, and finally counterattacks.

Pang Xiaonan stood opposite Zhao Sijiajia again, still more than ten meters away, he activated his spiritual consciousness again, paused with his left hand in mid-air, and asked Zhao Sijiajia: "Are you ready?"

Zhao Sijiajia nodded: "Get ready, come on."

Pang Xiaonan lowered his left hand and shouted, "Start!"

This time, Zhao Sijiajia didn't hesitate at all, and quickened his hand to pull the trigger. Pang Xiaonan rushed out again, but this time he didn't rush to Zhao Sijiajia, but to the side, strictly speaking, to the front left, flashed out.

The bullet hit the wall behind Pang Xiaonan, leaving a blue mark, and Pang Xiaonan had already moved to the side six or seven meters away from Zhao Sijiajia. At the same time, he felt Zhao Sijiajia's fingers moving again. Two shots had been aimed at him.

Because it was expected that Pang Xiaonan would dodge the first shot, Zhao Sijiajia was smart this time. After firing the first shot, he immediately aimed the gun at the direction Pang Xiaonan was moving, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Pang Xiaonan moved his body first again, this time he moved to the right side, Zhao Sijiajia's bullet just grazed his left corner of the clothes, and hit the big tank behind, splashing blue water.

In this way, Zhao Sijiajia fired several shots in a row, and Pang Xiaonan moved left and right, just avoiding the trajectory of the bullets, but Pang Xiaonan was still unable to get closer to Zhao Sijiajia, because the closer he was to her, the more likely he would be shot. The greater the sex.

At this time, Zhao Sijiajia was a little impatient, and failed to hit Pang Xiaonan with several shots in a row. Her self-confidence had been seriously setback, and her shooting action had slowed down a little.

It was this slowing down that Pang Xiaonan noticed, "The opportunity is here!" After dodging a bullet whistling past his ear, Pang Xiaonan swayed again, this time, he rushed directly to Zhao Sijiajia.

Zhao Sijiajia's eyes flashed brightly. She didn't expect Pang Xiaonan to rush over directly. She quickly turned her gun and shot Pang Xiaonan in the head. Unfortunately, her movements were slow. When she shot, Pang Xiaonan left early, but the gun still rang out.

At that moment, Zhao Sijiajia regretted a little, because she shot Pang Xiaonan in the head. If the shot hits, even if it is a water bomb, it will hurt Pang Xiaonan's face, and it may not hurt very much. , but the splashed water may splash into Pang Xiaonan's eyes, causing irreparable damage to his eyes.

But Zhao Sijiajia was wrong. Pang Xiaonan had already judged the trajectory of the bullet. At the moment when the gun fired, Pang Xiaonan leaned back and knelt on his knees. Jia's feet, and the bullet just flew past his forehead.

As soon as he arrived in front of Zhao Sijiajia, Pang Xiaonan suddenly stretched out his hand, clenched his fist and hit Zhao Sijiajia's wrist, and hit Zhao Sijiajia's hand holding the gun. The hand was numb, the pistol rushed into the air, Pang Xiaonan jumped up from the ground, grabbed the pistol with his right hand, and then slashed at Zhao Sijiajia's neck with his left hand.

Just when Pang Xiaonan's split palm was about to hit Zhao Sijiajia's neck, Pang Xiaonan withdrew his strength. Originally, his palm was just for show, but Zhao Sijiajia didn't notice it. caught his arm.

Zhao Sijiajia was still waiting for the next move. At this time, Pang Xiaonan smiled and said, "Not bad, the reaction is very fast." Zhao Sijiajia was reminded by his words, and only then realized that Pang Xiaonan didn't mean to hit her, so she said He stopped, and pushed Pang Xiaonan's arm outward, "Hmph!"

Pang Xiaonan's statement is correct. Zhao Sijiajia was hit on the wrist by him, and one hand was already paralyzed, but in his second attack, he could free up the other arm to defend and wait for an opportunity to counterattack. The skill has indeed improved a lot.

It's just that Zhao Sijiajia was a little annoyed at the moment. Not only did he miss Pang Xiaonan several times in a row, but he also disarmed him in the end, and was almost hit by him. This is a great shame for a gunman.

Zhao Sijiajia angrily walked to the bench and sat down, looking at Pang Xiaonan bitterly.

Pang Xiaonan happily walked over, sat down beside Zhao Sijiajia, and said, "Today is really rewarding, and I won't be injured again when I meet gunmen in the future."

Annoyed from the beginning, Zhao Sijiajia couldn't help becoming concerned when she heard Pang Xiaonan talk about the injury, "What did you say? You were injured, where are you?" Zhao Sijiajia grabbed Pang Xiaonan's arm and turned left and right Look, but don't see any wounds.

Pang Xiaonan smiled embarrassingly, and regretted that he had slipped his tongue, and then he explained, "No, no, I was not injured. I'm just using this as an example. If I meet a gunman like you in the future, I won't be afraid." injured."

Pang Xiaonan knew that even if she told Zhao Sijiajia about being injured by the killer yesterday, she would find it hard to believe it, because it would be hard for any ordinary person to accept the story of using spiritual power to heal a gunshot wound.

Zhao Sijiajia angrily lowered Pang Xiaonan's arm, and said, "What's wrong with a gunman like me! Am I a gangster? You begged me to shoot you. Hmph, you mean me Your marksmanship is not good, and a gunman like me can't hit you." Zhao Sijiajia thought that Pang Xiaonan was laughing at her.

"No, no, your marksmanship is very good." Pang Xiaonan heard some excuses, and opened his three-inch tongue again, "I think your performance in the movie is completely real, you let me feel Superb marksmanship, but this gun restricts your performance, if it is a real gun, I will definitely not be able to avoid it."

Hearing Pang Xiaonan's flattery, Zhao Sijiajia relaxed his heart a little, and said to Pang Xiaonan earnestly: "You just know! This is just a fake gun. If you meet a gangster with a real gun, I advise you to use it as a gun." Don't take such risks, after all, real guns are much more dangerous. Not to mention anything else, your mentality alone cannot be so good. Facing water bombs and real bullets, your mentality is completely different, but as long as you have a little mentality If you are nervous, your performance will be out of order, and out of order is a terrible thing."

Pang Xiaonan nodded and said, "What you're teaching is that if you encounter a real gun, the sound alone will be scary enough. Okay, let's practice here today, and practice with a different type of bullet tomorrow."

"What? Another kind of bullet, what kind of bullet?" Zhao Sijiajia thought she had heard it wrong.

"Bullets that are a little more powerful than water bombs." Pang Xiaonan aimed the mock gun at the air, and pretended to fire.

"I agreed to practice only once today, how can you go back on your word?" Zhao Sijiajia didn't want to cooperate with Pang Xiaonan.

"Hey, I remember what I said was that I only practice once today, and I have to continue practicing tomorrow." Pang Xiaonan had plenty of excuses.

"No, I won't practice with you tomorrow. I'll change the bullets. This water bullet will definitely hurt my body..." Zhao Sijiajia got up to leave.

"Jiajia, do you want some noodles? Shall I make you some stewed pork dumplings?" Pang Xiaonan changed the subject.

"Okay, okay, I like braised pork, go get it quickly." Zhao Sijiajia applauded like a little girl.

"Then will you practice guns with me tomorrow?" Pang Xiaonan just didn't move, looking into Zhao Sijiajia's eyes with sincere eyes.

Zhao Sijiajia pursed her lips reluctantly, and said, "Okay, okay, I'll practice with you tomorrow, I'm afraid of you, go cook, I'm hungry."

The next morning, Pang Xiaonan took the fake gun filled with plastic bullets and handed it to Zhao Sijiajia. However, after changing the bullets, Pang Xiaonan was not so lucky. He was hit by several bullets in a row, and Zhao Sijiajia felt a little distressed. , calling repeatedly: "Don't come, don't come, if you continue to fight, you will be shot to death."

Plastic bullets really hurt when hit on the body. The fat clerk is not lying, but Pang Xiaonan has a protective body with musical consonance, and a dark energy that is always on call, so for him, plastic bullets are not very harmful. Li, he smiled and explained to Zhao Sijiajia: "It's okay, do you think I'm not doing well now?"

As he spoke, he posed a few bodybuilding poses to show that he was fine, and then he lifted up his clothes to show Zhao Sijiajia, saying that he had not been bleeding from the plastic bullets or leaving any marks of injury, and then he persuaded Zhao Sijiajia to continue shooting.

But Zhao Sijiajia said something that made Pang Xiaonan blush, "I didn't expect you to have no muscles, I thought you were so strong."

Just now Pang Xiaonan took off his clothes to show Zhao Sijiajia his injuries. Zhao Sijiajia found that such a big master in front of him didn't have the eight-pack abs and iron-like pectoral muscles in his imagination. , This is too unprofessional.

Pang Xiaonan had a good time and didn't explain, because his cultivation is mainly based on internal strength, and only masters of external strength can train his muscles to be firm and powerful. Although his figure does not look muscular, once he exerts his strength, those seemingly ordinary Every muscle will become a big killer, and every inch of skin will become a deadly weapon.

After continuous shooting and running-in, Pang Xiaonan finally adapted to the power of plastic bullets again, and was able to avoid most of the shots. When all 30 bullets were fired, Zhao Sijiajia threw the gun away and said, "Don't play anymore. Take your time to pick up the bullets." After speaking, he leaned back on the bench and took out his mobile phone to watch the news in a bored manner.

In fact, Zhao Sijiajia also wanted to be like Pang Xiaonan, becoming a master at dealing with gunmen, and wanted to switch roles with Pang Xiaonan, but she knew that her strength was not enough to avoid bullets. Very embarrassing.

(End of this chapter)