Zombie Bodyguard
Chapter 413 - 412: I Still Have to Go Back to Class

Chapter 413: Chapter 412: I Still Have to Go Back to Class

"How do instructors usually teach you that you can’t see through this!" Ning Weiguo glared at the special police officer, admonishing, "Can anyone tell me what their intention is in doing this?"

Ning Weiguo deserved his reputation as a General experienced in training people. His live, impromptu teaching was a stark contrast to his demeanor during the bet just moments ago.

"Report!" a soldier shouted.

"Speak!" Ning Weiguo commanded with a stern look.

"The human eye has a visual range of one hundred eighty degrees, but the actual focus area is much smaller. Thunder Wolf and his team are shooting from different directions to exploit the blind spots in vision. Even if Lin Tian shifts his focus to one person, another will enter his blind spot, so he’s in danger this time," the special police officer detailed.

Upon hearing this, Miss frowned slightly. Lin Tian had managed to dodge earlier, and she believed that he had used his peripheral vision to see; if that was the case, how was this bastard going to deal with it?

"Uncle Ning, aren’t those two being too despicable?" Xiao Manxuan exclaimed loudly, indignant on behalf of Lin Tian.

"Hehe, Second Miss Xiao, this isn’t despicable. In military warfare, deception is standard, an unchanging truth since ancient times. Where does the idea of ’despicable’ come from?" Ning Weiguo didn’t scold the young girl; instead, he patiently explained.

Although Xiao Manxuan understood this reasoning, she still felt it was unfair to Lin Tian and muttered, "It’s not even a real battle."

"But if Lin Tian moved extremely fast, with his speed, wouldn’t it be hard to hit him?" another soldier wondered.

"With his personality, he won’t move; he will definitely choose the most difficult challenge," Miss said softly.

While they were talking, the running Thunder Wolf and Ghost had covered a distance of more than a hundred meters. Suddenly, both stopped and quickly steadied themselves into shooting positions, their movements fluid like flowing water.

"Pop, pop, pop..." Gunshots rang out again, and the two seemed as if they didn’t need to aim, firing the triggers less than two seconds after stopping.

However, this time their shooting wasn’t single shots. Both fired two bullets at a rapid pace. In total, four bullets were fired, strangely only one bullet targeted the stick while the remaining three targeted different parts of Lin Tian’s body.

The four bullets were cleverly distributed, nearly locking down Lin Tian’s space to move. Although they wouldn’t hit the body, his clothes tearing was a certainty, clearly, both Ghost and Thunder Wolf had precisely calculated the trajectories.

Even if they hit the stick, one of them would still lose. To beat Lin Tian, one of them had willingly given up the chance of victory.

For such people, Lin Tian couldn’t help but admire; they could take it or leave it, and their rationality was terrifying. For a sniper, defeating the enemy was the ultimate goal, nothing else mattered.

Lin Tian could now easily dodge the bullets flying at him using his speed, there were no blind spots in his vision as they assumed. But he didn’t move, instead, he quickly assumed a strange pose, twisting his arm, and the four bullets perilously swept past his clothes.

The concrete wall behind him sprayed dust again, leaving four new bullet holes. Yet, incredibly, the stick in Lin Tian’s hand remained intact.

"Damn, to be able to assume such a pose, you’re even better than someone who has practiced Soft Bone Skill—today I lose willingly and admiringly!" Thunder Wolf shouted, feeling it was the only way to vent his frustration.

"I’ve practiced Ancient Yoga Skill, and I consider myself quite flexible, but next to Brother Tian, I still fall short," Ghost said, not as disheartened by the loss, seemingly having anticipated such an outcome, simply amazed at Lin Tian’s bizarre pose at that moment.

Lin Tian was bending his limbs and body at angles unattainable for a human, creating bends that seemed boneless. Everyone found it astonishing, but he was completely unphased by it.

Such range of motion was nothing difficult for him; the exercises on the beast skin were truly horrific and truly inhuman.

Lin Tian straightened his body, discarded the stick, and walked back to the flag podium, where Ghost and Thunder Wolf also returned and handed over their assault rifles.

"Thunder Wolf, how about it? Know that there’s always someone better out there, huh? It serves you right for always being so cocky." Ning Weiguo criticized.

"Uncle Ning, just because they didn’t hit, doesn’t mean they lost," Lin Tian said, shocking everyone but then quickly explained, "When shooting a rifle, there’s a time interval between two bullets. It’s short and enough against ordinary people, but against skilled ancient martial artists, it has great flaws."

"I’ve once seen an ancient martial artist who could deploy Sky-Filling Sword Shadows instantly. There’s no gun in the world that shoots faster than that, so sometimes having a firearm is not an advantage but a hindrance," Lin Tian concluded.

Both Ghost and Thunder Wolf nodded in enlightenment. It wasn’t that they were unaware of these issues; they had simply never seen an innate expert wield a sword and couldn’t imagine the spectacle of Sword Energy Cross.

"Lin Tian, does this mean you’re a very skilled ancient martial arts expert?" Ning Luoxi suddenly asked knowingly, her eyes sparkling with eager fighting spirit.

Seeing her look, Lin Tian’s face fell. I was wondering why this berserker was so quiet today; it turned out she was just holding back, waiting for her turn after everyone else’s sparring ended. She can’t hold back any longer.

Damn it, are all people who practice ancient body technique so belligerent? Lin Tian cursed inwardly.

"Er, well, I need to return to class, and everyone is busy too. Let’s disperse, everybody go," Lin Tian said, touching his nose.

He really didn’t want to fight Ning Luoxi; this little girl fought like a madwoman, endlessly. In contrast, even though Miss loved fighting, she had more sense of measure.

But the crowd showed no intention of moving; instead, they sat on the steps, all eyes on him. Ning Weiguo’s expression was most direct, thinking, You’ve embarrassed my squad, and you think you can just walk away like that?

Damn it, Ning Luoxi is your daughter, aren’t you worried I might hurt her? Lin Tian was speechless.

Stone and Thunder Wolf, unaware of the intricacies, were even keener. Stone was eager to see what Lin Tian’s bare-handed combat looked like, while Thunder Wolf thought about letting the kid taste what it’s like to be sent flying.

"Miss, shouldn’t we discuss the details of the medicinal formula cooperation?" Lin Tian looked at Miss, pleading for help, hoping she would stop Ning Luoxi, this crazed little girl.

"No need, the general direction is set, and the specifics will naturally be handled by the relevant people in the group. Now is actually our free time," Miss said earnestly, yet the amusement in her eyes was undeniable.

Xiao Manxue, you wait, next time in sparring I’ll show you what it’s like to be tossed around painfully! Lin Tian glared at her fiercely.

Ning Luoxi stood up, walked onto the field, and looked at Lin Tian.

Ning Weiguo suddenly shouted, "Lin Tian, fight like a man!"

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