Special Forces: Starting With a Full-level Gun Technique

Dumbfounded!

shock!

Thriller!

This was the emotion welled up in the hearts of every member of the Special Operations team at the scene. The scene in front of them was really appalling. Even if they were beaten to death, they never thought that when Lin Shu fought against the chief instructor, Colonel Jon, it was... Yes... the mother is carrying a heavy load!

Moreover, even with a load of no less than twenty or thirty catties, it was still very difficult for Jon to hit nearly 55.

How can this be described as a shock?

They couldn't help but think of the previous week's harsh physical fitness. Everyone carried no less than 50 catties, but at that time, Lin Shu... carried a few tens of catties more than them.

But even so, Lin Shu still completely crushed them in terms of physical fitness!

Oh God!

tell me it's not true!

Jon also widened his eyes, staring at Lin Shu in disbelief, and then at the weighted iron on the ground. His eyelids were jumping wildly, and the pride and complacency on his face had completely disappeared at this moment. It was replaced by indescribable horror.

"You...you hit me with a heavy load just now?!" He even stuttered a little, shocked!

Lin Shu nodded calmly after hearing the words: "Yeah!"

After a pause, he continued:

"It's not easy to meet a master like you, I'm going to be serious next time!"

Before the words fell, Lin Shu's figure flashed, and the speed was so fast that Jon even felt like seeing an afterimage.

Immediately afterwards, the warning of the crisis was frantically reminded in his mind, Jon didn't dare to pause or hesitate, and immediately raised his arms to block his face.

"boom!"

The violent force made his arm numb, but at this moment, the warning of the crisis did not stop. Jon's heart trembled, and he slid backwards in a hurry, while crossing his hands to protect his chest.

In the next second, Lin Shu was half up in the air, raised his knees and bumped into Jon's blocking arms firmly.

The tremendous force knocked Jon back several steps, and he managed to stabilize his figure. As soon as he raised his head, he saw Lin Shu jumping up to him, launching a rainstorm-like attack towards him. attack.

If Jon was able to block Lin Shu's attack before, and he could find an opportunity to counterattack during the block, changing the situation of the battle.

Then this time, it was completely different.

Lin Shu's attack was extremely violent, especially in terms of speed, it was so fast that it was difficult for Jon to catch him. Often as soon as he dodged a ferocious attack, another killer move followed.

Jon was very embarrassed when he hit him, so he could only defend hastily.

And in the process of his defense, all the special forces members on the scene saw an astonishing scene...

That is, Jon was completely suppressed and beaten by Lin Shu, and kept backing away.

"Oh my god! Lin Shu, did he change?!"

"The rhythm of the attack is completely different from before, it's just... like two different people!!"

"How is this possible?! Lin Shu's weight is only thirty-four catties? How did his strength rise to this level after unloading the weight?!"

"This unscientific!"

They were all shocked.

In fact, what they didn't know was what kind of state Lin Shu was in when he took off the weight he was used to. It was an unprecedented lightness.

It's like playing games. You are used to the 60hz screen, and suddenly you are given a 240hz high-refresh monitor. The smoothness and silkiness are completely unprecedented.

What's more, Lin Shu took the initiative to attack, and now the rhythm of the battle is in his hands.

You know, Lin Shu is a master of dark martial arts who is proficient in ancient Taijiquan and killing techniques. He has too many different moves to change, so he gave Jon a feeling that Lin Shu's offense can be described as ever-changing. , unpredictable!

"Damn! Can't go on like this!"

Jon's heart was extremely heavy, he blocked it hastily while thinking secretly.

After struggling for more than a dozen moves, Jon finally found a chance. Taking advantage of Lin Shu's gap in changing moves, he punched out. He really exhausted all his strength and speed in this punch, and it was so fierce. pole.

Even Lin Shu couldn't help but stop changing his moves at this moment, and chose to back away.

And Jon took advantage of this opportunity, he didn't know when there was an extra stick in his hand, and he threw it out forcefully!

"Shua...!"

With the carbon alloy swinging stick in his hand, Jon's eyes were sharp, he let out a loud shout, and then stepped forward, smashing down with the stick, straight to Lin Shu's head!

Seeing these eyes, Lin Shu couldn't help but give him a hard pause, and cursed in his heart at this shameless old thief, who doesn't talk about martial arts, but who can't beat him with weapons...

Quickly swaying to the left to avoid it, Lin Shu glanced at the side swinging stick from the corner of his eye, and had to dodge again.

The so-called one inch is stronger and one inch is stronger, this is really reasonable. With the stick in his hand, Jon's confidence and strength have also greatly increased. Under his series of attacks, he swung the stick and smashed it, constantly blocking the attack. Lin Shu's offensive line.

And during this process, Lin Shu inevitably got hit several times with the stick, and he could feel that his arms and back must be bruised and purple without looking at him.

Gradually, Lin Shu also became angry, and he cursed angrily: "Your uncle, you are amazing with weapons!!"

After swearing, Lin Shu's eyes were quick and his hands were quick. He stretched out his hand like lightning, grabbed the swinging stick that Jon swung, and squeezed it tightly to death.

At this moment, Jon immediately swung his left fist!

However, Lin Shu's speed was much faster than him. His fist came first and hit Jon's chest firmly.

There was a sound of "touch".

Jon stepped back.

During this process, Lin Shu suddenly rose into the air, performed a triple kick in the air, and kicked Jon's chest firmly with three legs.

"Bump! Bump! Bump!—"

Jon flew backwards like a kite breaking its string, and then fell heavily to the ground.

At this moment, Lin Shu landed on the ground smoothly, and raised his arms casually, catching the throwing stick that fell from the right side.

Start with the stick.

Lin Shu twirled the cudgel in his hand, then pointed it at Jon who had just got up, his face was a little pale, and said sharply, "Are you still hitting?!"

"..." Jon stared at Lin Shu with flickering eyes, and said nothing, but his heart was shocked like a stormy sea. He never thought that the kung fu he had honed from the brink of life and death countless times, He is not the opponent of such a young man in front of him!

He took a deep breath, shook his head deeply, and said with a wry smile:

"There's no need to fight anymore. I'm not your opponent. Your kung fu has been practiced to the bone! From the moment I took out the cudgel, I knew I had lost!"

Lin Shu said calmly, "You still have the knife!"

The smile on Jon's face became even more bitter. He shook his head and said, "It's useless. With your strength, no cold weapon in my hand can be your opponent..."

...

The excitement continues tomorrow.