Siheyuan: Stab at Louzi at the beginning

Chapter 146 Passionate Li Xuewu, this is life

Chapter 146 Passionate Li Xuewu, this is life

since ancient times.

The two armies fought.

Under normal circumstances, a marshal will not die.

Either he was determined to die and did not want to live anymore, or he died in an accident.

And in this forest, there is no shortage of stray bullets and accidents.

The danger is too great and life is at stake.

Lin Junjie obviously had no intention of letting Xu Damao go, so he slapped Xu Damao's hand with a small pistol.

"No one is allowed to leave at noon today. You will eat the prey you catch at noon. If you can't catch the prey, you will be hungry."

Xu Damao:…………

Isn't this directed at him? ?
He has never touched this thing before.

"You guys try it first, practice it, and we'll start later."

The problem is that Xu Damao really doesn't know how to do it.

"Li Xuewu, come here, come here."

Today's names are universally simple and easy to understand.

For example, 'Serve the country and the people, be loyal to the emperor, be patriotic, learn literature and martial arts'.

The newborns born in the past two years will be given names such as "Yue Jin, Aid Korea, Construction" if they are educated, and "Factory, Hongqi, Tiehan, Chaoying, Chaoyingmei" if they are not educated.

All have contemporary features.

A half-year-old child ran over. He looked to be about fifteen or sixteen years old.

The rifle in his hand was almost up to his chest on the ground.

"Let me introduce to you, Xu Damao, Li Xuewu, Li Xuewu, your sister sent Xu Damao home twice at night. Maybe she will be your brother-in-law in the future... I asked you to come here so that you can teach your future brother-in-law how to use a gun. …”

Lin Junjie just made a joke, but Li Xuewu, a stupid young man, raised his gun and pointed it at Xu Damao.

Xu Damao hid behind Lin Junjie in a flash.

"boom--"

It was the sound of a gunshot. This kid really fired. Although he didn't know whether he wanted to kill Xu Damao or scare Xu Damao, he fired anyway.

This attracted a lot of people's attention, and they gathered around in twos and threes.

"Don't make such a joke. My sister is free now and has nothing to do with this Damao."

Lin Junjie angrily snatched the gun from Li Xuewu's hand.

"Li Xuewu, what do you want to do? I asked you to come here to teach him how to use a gun. How come your wings are hard after half a year? I can't even joke with you, right?"

Going up is just a kick.

Several people hurried over to stop Lin Junjie.

"Forget it,"

"Xiao Wu didn't do it unintentionally, he just wanted to scare Xu Damao."

"You're really not very courageous, but you're pretty quick to hide."

Xu Damao was not embarrassed at all. Is it wrong to be afraid of death?
There is nothing wrong with fearing death.

Especially this kind of meaningless death is even more undesirable.

Even if you think about the greatness of your death, it would be too shameful to die at the hands of a fifteen or sixteen year old boy.

"I won't teach him unless he can beat me."

Xu Damao took a look at Li Xuewu's height. He was only a little over 1.6 meters tall. He was only fifteen or sixteen years old, and he was 1.8 meters tall.

How dare this kid?

This is not overestimating one's capabilities.

The look of disdain in his eyes flashed away.

And Li Xuewu happened to see it.

"Xu Damao, if you are a man, fight with me. If you lose, kneel down and call me grandpa."

Real 1v1 men's battle.

This kid was so pushy that he dared to shoot just now. Xu Damao also wanted to teach him a lesson.

Just in time to educate her disobedient brother for Li Tianjiao.

You don't need to worry about your sister and me.

I thought so in my heart, but couldn't say it out loud.

Lin Junjie also wanted to see what level Xu Damao was at. If he could run so well, he would definitely be able to fight: "Just practice and warm up, and that's it."

You have to be strong to fight.

Everyone got out of the way, and Li Xuewu didn't waste any time. He waved his fist and rushed towards Xu Damao.

The tiger wields the wind and is a master of martial arts.Xu Damao just stood there and forcefully received a punch, for no other reason than to test Li Xuewu's strength.

Well, it can't break the defense of the second level physical fitness at all.

Then he punched back in return.

"Good come."

Li Xuewu saw that Xu Damao actually chose to confront him head-on, and the force on his hand became a little stronger.

This punch has 15 years of skill and can break two bricks. Can you withstand it?
Strive to defeat the enemy in three moves.

Xu Damao felt funny in his heart. This kid really didn't know how high the sky was. In order to avoid hurting him, he could only use a little more force to make him retreat.

Li Xuewu felt as if his fist hit an iron plate.

Xu Damao didn't react at all.

The onlookers also discovered the problem and said that Li Xuewu's fist was very hard. Why was it so soft today?

There is no reason to deliberately let this Xu Damao.

"Li Xuewu, didn't you eat today?"

"Are your fists soft because you are playing with cotton?"

Li Xuewu was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.

Another punch.

This time Xu Damao punched back with his backhand.

The two fists collided, and Xu Damao stood motionless, while Li Xuewu stepped back repeatedly, and finally sat directly on the ground.

The whole arm trembled slightly, and there were traces of blood on the back of the hand.

Xu Damao said that he only used [-]% of his strength.

Only then did everyone realize that something was wrong. The sweat on Li Xuewu's forehead started to fall, and his arms began to shake.

Is this Xu Damao really a strong man?
For a while, many people with itchy hands jumped on it.

These young men don't have to worry about food, clothing, or meat. They are in good health and full of energy.

Everyone is proficient in everything about wrestling.

"Let me give it a try and see if Xiao Wu is faking it."

Xu Damao didn't take the initiative and focused on passive defense.

Head-to-head.

He only had eight percent of his strength to fight head-on.

One punch one.

One punch at a time.

"Fuck..."

"Your fist is like a six-brick wall."

Lin Junjie was a little itchy at first, but when he saw Xu Damao defending on the spot, punching one after another, he silently gave up the idea.

This man's physical fitness is simply inhuman.

I'm afraid I didn't start exercising from my mother's womb.

"That's almost it. Let's go."

Li Xuewu was the most stubborn, and only the back of his hand was bleeding.

Lin Junjie had no choice but to personally demonstrate how to shoot Xu Damao.

Clamp, change the magazine, load the gun, release the safety, and pull the trigger.

Xu Damao watched for a while.

It was a little exciting to shoot for the first time.

People's sorrows and joys are not the same.

Xu Damao originally thought that he was pretty good now. He was in class, and it was okay to be late and leave early if he had something to do.

Looking at this group of people, it became clear that his situation was small.

It's life to just hold a gun and hunt. It comes as soon as you think about it.

Xu Damao pointed his pistol at the tall tree in the distance and fired.

It felt like he was playing with a simulated toy gun.

The recoil is basically very small, which may also be because his physical fitness is too strong.

And the bullets didn’t even know where they went.

At this level of performance, the effective killing distance of the pistol should be about 15m.

You shouldn't be able to catch rabbits with this thing, right?
 Thanks to the purple kitten for the 1500 points reward
  
 
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