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Chapter 302 Gun, Is Your Lover

Chapter 302 Gun, Is Your Lover

"Chen, attack me with all your might."

On the ring, Johnson's fists yelled at Hong.

"Instructor Johnson, here I come."

After the words fell, Chen Haoran rushed over like a leopard, and at the same time his fists had already shrunk back.Immediately afterwards, it bombarded Johnson heavily, accompanied by the sounds of piercing the sky.

The eight-day strength training made Chen Haoran's physique improve like a qualitative leap.Even if he didn't use his strength, his strength could already blow a steel sandbag with one punch.

Seeing the ever-expanding fist in the pupil, Johnson's eyes lit up: "Good time."

Instead of directly meeting him, Johnson squatted down steadily.While dodging Chen Haoran's attack, his fist the size of a clay pot suddenly raised from bottom to top.The power is so great that it directly cut through the air and made rustling sounds.

The fist failed, and Chen Haoran was no longer in sight.With a sense of danger behind him, Johnson rolled directly to the ground.As soon as he dodged, the fist behind him appeared at his position just now.

"Chen, you can't beat me without Huaxia Kung Fu." Looking at Chen Haoran's fist jokingly, Johnson said with a smile: "In just eight days, no matter how strong you are, there is a limit."

"Instructor Johnson, then I won't be polite." Not surprised by Johnson's words, Chen Haoran's mouth curved.

boom! boom! boom!
There were three consecutive fist impacts, and Johnson didn't have the banter just now.After taking a few breaths in a row, he looked at Chen Haoran and shouted: "Chen, you cheated, you cheated."

He was hit by Chen Haoran's fist without paying attention just now, and when he realized it, Johnson could only catch it with his fist.But soon the steel-like taste flooded into his mind from the fist, and there were bursts of burning pain after the three fist punches.

Chen's fist was actually harder than steel!
"Instructor Johnson, if I cheated you would be lying on the ground now." Shrugging his shoulders, Chen Haoran looked at his fists: "In the past eight days, the speed and strength of my punches have fully increased by three times compared to before .”

Yes, eight days of training using Instructor Johnson's method.The speed of punching can already be imagined, and the strength has also increased from the negligible before to the strong today.

"Chen, it's a direct fist fight this time." Shaking his head in denial, Johnson put on a fighting stance: "This time I'm going to use your Huaxia Kung Fu, um, it's what Chen you said last time."

Seeing Johnson's fighting posture, there is really a sense of strength.Although he is weak, he has already cultivated, and now he is putting on the same fighting posture.

boom!boom!boom!
It was the same three punches, and the two punched each other three times before separating.It's just that this time Johnson's face showed shock and disbelief: "Chen, you are a pervert."

If the strength of his fist can break a table, then Chen Haoran can smash a wall with his fist.This situation surprised him immediately, the improvement was so great in eight days!

"Boss, this is not the first time we have seen Chen's abnormality."

The door opened and Carlo and Bill walked in.

They saw Chen Haoran and Johnson's punches just now, and they were all shocked by Chen Haoran's progress.But looking back, it seems reasonable that all this happened to Chen?
Although the eight days are short, Chen Haoran is using it every minute.Except for eating and sleeping, the rest of the time is spent in the secret room.From two thousand beats in the first three ten minutes, to three thousand beats in the next two ten minutes, and finally four thousand beats in ten minutes.

The difficulty of these three changes, even as mercenaries, it is impossible for them to do it in eight days.But Chen Haoran did it, and it was done very beautifully.

Twenty steel sandbags were broken by him, and according to computer measurements, he punched a total of [-] times.On average, he punched more than [-] times a day, and Chen Haoran persisted in this kind of high-level training.

"Chen is not a pervert. In Huaxia's words, this is called 'Persistence Victory'." Bill, who agreed with Carlo's words, also said.

"Chen, you have passed the test." Rubbing his sore hand bones, Johnson laughed loudly and said, "If I'm not mistaken, Chen, you didn't try your best just now, did you?"

Indeed, Chen Haoran did not try his best.After training one's own strength to this point, the previous limit has been broken through.Instinctively, there was a feeling that the strength of instructor Johnson was only three quarters of his own strength.

"Sure enough, you are a pervert, Chen." Holding his forehead in pain, Johnson had an expression of 'being defeated by you': "Chen, you are the most powerful pervert I have ever seen. The strength training can be over, I There is still a follow-up to the method mentioned, Chen, if you still want to break through the limit, you can try it."

Four thousand strokes in 10 minutes, followed by six thousand strokes in five minutes.The shorter the time, the more times you punch, and the strength will become stronger and stronger.It's just that Johnson hasn't met anyone who has done it so far, but he thinks Chen Haoran can do it.

"Thank you, Instructor Johnson."

Facing Johnson, Chen Haoran bowed and thanked him.

The increase in strength has already affected Jin Dao, and now Chen Haoran can clearly feel the change when he uses Dark Jin.He even has a feeling that with his current low-level dark strength strength, he can already defeat the middle-level dark strength warriors.

"You have so many etiquettes in Huaxia, Chen you are our hope." Nodding towards Carlo, Johnson said: "You have to learn the skills of the three of us as soon as possible, and Carlo will teach you about firearms next. everything."

Under Carlo's leadership, Chen Haoran came to a 'gun room'.Why is it called the gun room, because this room is full of firearms.Hanging on the wall, lying on the shelf, etc., and the boxes of bullets.

"Chen, guns should be familiar to you." Taking a pistol from the shelf, Carlo took it apart in two seconds: "Last time you showed how fast you can dismantle a gun, and you are very skilled."

"In my eyes, you are very plastic, and it can even be said that it is normal for you to surpass me." Speaking of this, Carlo took two steps back: "As a qualified gunman, it is not enough to disassemble the gun quickly. , What we also need is familiarity, familiarity with firearms."

After the voice fell, Carlo started from the far left of the room.After taking down a gun, he began to explain the name, origin, power, advantages and disadvantages of the gun, etc.

The first gun, the second gun, the third gun...

Without saying a word, Chen Haoran followed quietly, watching Carlo's every movement of picking up a gun and touching it, and he also felt his mentality.Whether a person's emotions are true or false can be easily seen through their natural expression.

"The gun is your lover." After reassembling the Desert Eagle in his hand, Carlo put it back in place and looked at Chen Haoran: "When you feel this way, you have stepped into the threshold of the gun god. "

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(End of this chapter)

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