A generation of soldiers begins with Feng Yuxiu traveling through time and space with Xu Sanduo

Chapter 278 Subduing Demons and Changing Tendons Technique

"Don't breathe!"

"Keep your eyes straight ahead! Once the surrounding environment and your field of vision gradually blur, all you'll see is the target!"

Under Gong Jian's repeated persuasion, Feng Yuxiu was finally ready to show some of his true abilities.

Otherwise, after basic training, would he, as the temporary platoon leader, be able to stay in the Iron Fist Regiment?
The platoon leader's job is to lead each squad and improve the overall performance of the new recruits in each squad before he can pass the test.

Just like Shi Jin in the Seventh Steel Company before him, his fate was determined by the overall performance of the Third Platoon.

Li Erniu closed his eyes and stared intently at the target in the distance.

Wang Yanbing and He Chenguang stared absentmindedly into the distance.

The two men's marksmanship had surpassed that of ordinary recruits; they were already on par with seasoned veterans who had been in service for a year or two.

He was somewhat disdainful of Feng Yuxiu's hands-on, introductory-level shooting instruction.

"Platoon leader, you saw the target, and then what?" Li Erniu was pleasantly surprised to find that his vision now perfectly matched Feng Yuxiu's description.

Feng Yuxiu glanced at it and said, "If your hand is unsteady, tie a brick to the gun barrel."

Li Erniu was taken aback. "Oh."

After half an hour.

Li Erniu started shaking all over. "Platoon leader... how did you manage to fire ten bullets into the same single hole?"

Wang Yanbing and He Chenguang immediately perked up their ears to listen.

Only after they got their hands on a gun did they realize that being a sharpshooter in the 4th Sharpshooter Company was just the beginning for this platoon leader.

The marksmanship of the four snipers, whom they so admired, was really just a training model in the eyes of the platoon leader.

Feng Yuxiu sneered, "We'll talk when both of your bullets can hit the same single hole. Every time you fire, there can't be any recoil. You have to hold your breath and think of yourself as a human sniper rifle. You're dead, the only procedure is to hit the target."

"Oh." Li Erniu nodded, then looked up. "Platoon leader, what's a procedure?"

"Oh, you're so dense. The platoon leader said it's just an instinctive reaction. Right, platoon leader?" Wang Yanbing chuckled and understood.

Feng Yuxiu stared at Wang Yanbing, "Your problem is that you're not focused. Every time you shoot, you have this problem of pausing. What are you thinking about? You only have eyes for the target, there's no thought at all!"

"Wind speed and temperature are not things you should be considering right now. Wind speed and temperature are only relevant at 800 meters. What are you considering at 200 meters?"

He Chenguang retorted, "Platoon leader, we can't make progress this way."

Feng Yuxiu stared at He Chenguang, "Your current task is to pass the comprehensive test of the recruit company, otherwise you will all be raising pigs, and what progress can you talk about?"

"Of course, if you think you can pass, then you don't need to train with me anymore."

He Chenguang made some unusual movements; his shooting skills were simply a game-changer for the two new recruits.

Having played with guns since childhood, he was simply not on the same level as these greenhorns who were just getting started with shooting.

But he still wanted to see clearly how the platoon leader managed to put ten bullets into the same bullet hole.

This is so unscientific.

He tried it several times, and even with just two bullets, let alone ten, the gap between them was very wide.

“Platoon leader, I…I’ll learn from you…” Li Erniu gritted his teeth and held up his gun.

Feng Yuxiu silently stared at the new recruits holding their guns; he had studied this theoretical knowledge overnight.

His marksmanship comes from internal energy cultivation techniques, and this shooting skill is impossible to replicate.

-

At night, the new recruits were doing their physical training on the basketball court.

Li Erniu, covered in sweat, did sit-ups: "Oh dear! How many have I done?"

"Not bad, seventy-one now!" He Chenguang pressed down on his legs.

Li Erniu managed to say with difficulty, "One more...!"

"Great job, Erniu! You used to only be able to make twenty, but now you can make seventy-two!"

"Oh no... Looks like I have no chance of getting into that sharpshooter 4th Company... There are too many capable people here..." Li Erniu panted heavily.

"Keep up the good work, and you might just make it in no time!" He Chenguang smiled.

"Don't tease me, I know I have no chance. Everyone says that if there were two players who could make it into the Sharpshooter Fourth Company, there would be no need for a competition."

"Who?"

Li Erniu looked to the other side: "You and him." He Chenguang looked over and saw Wang Yanbing doing pull-ups, with a soldier on his lap, taking off and landing with him. He was incredibly strong.

Li Erniu stuck out his tongue: "Good heavens! You two are both Super Saiyans!"

"That's nonsense! Go practice yours!" He Chenguang smiled and continued to help him stretch his legs.

"Don't be silly! If there's only one, it'll be you!"

"Stop talking nonsense!"

"Hey! I don't care about anything else, I'd be happy as long as I can get into the mess hall of the Sharpshooter Fourth Company! At least it's the Sharpshooter Fourth Company, I can write to Cuifen and brag about it!"

"You must have lofty ambitions, Erniu!"

"A person should know their own worth, right? Hey, it's your turn!" Li Erniu got up, panting.

He Chenguang lay down, and Li Erniu, with a pained expression, pressed down on his legs: "You won't be able to stop without two hundred, God!"

Wang Yanbing was over there, doing pull-ups with a soldier on his leg.

He did it slowly, but with great determination.

"Erniu, haven't you been training with the platoon leader for over a week? I've seen results, you can't give up halfway."

Wang Yanbing finished and offered his advice.

Li Erniu scratched his head. "If the platoon leader doesn't give me the injection, I won't be able to run properly."

He Chenguang was stunned for a moment, "Acupuncture?"

Wang Yanbing stepped forward and asked, "Tell me, how exactly do you perform the acupuncture?"

Li Erniu chuckled, "I don't know either. It's just that after the platoon leader gave me two acupuncture needles, I felt full of energy and didn't feel tired at all."

-

into the night.

Feng Yuxiu remained seated cross-legged, his entire body now covered in worm-like patterns, and murky white vapor billowed out with each breath.

With each breath, his chest rose high, and a gurgling sound came from his abdomen.

With arms clenched tightly, the strength throughout the body began to twist.

Feng Yuxiu's legs straightened uncontrollably, his upper body began to lean back, and his lower body was like a rock piercing the ground.

His body folded up as if a clock were beginning to twist and turn.

[The Subduing Demons Yi Jin Jing Kung Fu!]

In this era, armed police officers typically practice two extremely domineering techniques.

One is called the Eight Styles of Neck Cutting, and the other is the Eighteen Hands of the Black Dragon.

This move causes immense damage to a soldier's body, but its explosive power is terrifying.

This state lasted for three hours, during which Feng Yuxiu's bones crackled and popped.

Like popping beans, it began to rage violently, his entire body's joints repeatedly contracting and stretching.

The bone pain made him involuntarily frown.

"Hehehe, it's been a long time since I've felt this good. It seems that the old man didn't know that the things he gave me could be cultivated in this way."

He initially thought this set of internal energy cultivation techniques was just a temporary measure, but he couldn't find the old man in Guangzhou.

After more than three years of tireless forging, he actually managed to get the technique running on its own.

“In my previous life, my legs were of different lengths, and I was born unable to open up my meridians. Perhaps this is the main reason why this set of techniques cannot be used.”

boom!
Suddenly, Feng Yuxiu's eyes widened, his mouth opened, and he made a loud "hahaha" sound.

His body gradually began to compress and bend, turning into a sphere resembling a yoga pose.

After the extreme stretch, the seven tendons and eight meridians in the back are like fifteen fleshy bridges, beginning to connect the entire body.

"Heh heh heh... I, Feng Yuxiu... was born to do this! Come on... crush me!!"

"come!!"

A low growl, like the whispers of a demon, echoed through the dormitory in the darkness.

He began a complete transformation!
(End of this chapter)