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Zhang Shan's expression changed slightly, but he didn't stop and quickly walked towards Lu Zhishen.

"Big brother, I've bought it."

When Lu Zhishen saw Zhang Shan carrying a long spear and a bow and arrows on his back, he laughed loudly: "Haha, my good brother, I was just wondering how to teach you spear and staff techniques, and now it's perfect, Instructor Lin has arrived."

"Instructor Lin, this is my good brother Zhang Shan. His ancestor was Zhang Jiao of the Way of Peace, a martial arts genius," Lu Zhishen introduced to Lin Chong.

By this point, Zhang Shan certainly understood. He clasped his hands in a fist and asked, "Is this Lin Chong, the instructor of the 800,000 Imperial Guards' spear and staff techniques?"

Lin Chong clasped his hands in a fist and solemnly said, "It is indeed I. These are all empty titles, and I am truly unworthy of them."

Zhang Shan found Lin Chong's tone very familiar.

He is polite and courteous.

He looks like a middle-class person from a good family, living a happy life, and who has never been hurt by society.

They have a wonderful vision of this society.

Adhere to the bottom line of the law in everything and live strictly in accordance with social norms.

"Brother Zhang Shan, show Instructor Lin a set of punches." Lu Zhishen knew his own personality, but he was unsure about Lin Chong's. If he wanted Lin Chong to teach Zhang Shan, Zhang Shan had to be presentable.

Seeing that he had already become involved with Lin Chong, Zhang Shan decided to try to learn as many skills as possible.

"Alright, I just learned this from my elder brother yesterday. Please point out any shortcomings, Instructor Lin."

After saying that, she got into position and began to dance.

In an instant, it soared up and down, and moved left and right.

Lu Zhishen watched intently: "Brother, how come you've improved again?"

At this moment, Li Si whispered from the side, "On the way here, I got into a fight with a scoundrel."

"No wonder, martial arts training requires real combat." Lu Zhishen didn't ask why they fought. Judging from the looks of it, he must have won, since he wasn't injured.

Lin Chong watched intently. To be honest, he hadn't expected that he would be taught martial arts so soon after meeting him.

Besides, he was the head instructor of the 800,000 Imperial Guards. Countless people wanted to learn from him in the past. If just anyone came along and wanted to learn, what kind of status would he have?

"You really learned it just yesterday?" Lin Chong asked in disbelief after reading it.

Lu Zhishen said in a deep voice, "I just arrived yesterday, and he taught me personally."

Lin Chong was intrigued by the novelty, but he didn't immediately believe it. In his many years in the Imperial Guard, he had never seen such a talent.

"I'll demonstrate a spear technique, you can learn it from me, let me see." Lin Chong decided to give Lu Zhishen face, since it wouldn't take much effort on his part anyway.

Zhang Shan nodded.

Lin Chong took the spear, shook it in his hand, and felt reassured that it was a standard-issue spear.

Holding the spear, Lin Chong's expression changed completely.

With a solemn and serious expression, he said in a loud voice, "The key to a spear lies in its steadiness, accuracy, and ruthlessness, not in brute force."

After speaking, he lowered his waist and took a step forward, engaging his core muscles, and thrusting his left foot forward.

There was a whooshing sound.

The sound of a gun tip slicing through the air rang out.

"The spear is primarily used for thrusting; it can kill the enemy in one move and never needs a second one."

After saying that, he put away his gun and slowly stood up.

"Good, what a brilliant bayonet move!" Lu Zhishen cheered loudly.

A true word is passed on, and a thousand volumes of books are falsely passed on.

"Brother Zhang Shan, in battle, the simpler and more direct the approach, the less effort you put in and the more efficient you are," Lu Zhishen explained, fearing that Zhang Shan might underestimate the challenge because he thought it was too simple.

Zhang Shan was not an ignorant person; with the great information security of later generations, he was quite knowledgeable.

"Instructor Lin's move just now was incredibly fast; the sound of the spear tip slicing through the air is something most people couldn't achieve," Zhang Shan said earnestly.

Lin Chong was taken aback, not expecting that Zhang Shan, the person in front of him, actually knew a thing or two.

Zhang Shan was a low-level scoundrel, even lower in status than ordinary people.

Lin Chong was an officer in the Imperial Guard and belonged to the middle class.

The two of them had no chance of ever crossing paths in the past, so they didn't know each other at all and had never interacted.

As Zhang Shan recalled the events, he imitated what Lin Chong had just done.

Most of the power comes from the feet, waist, and abdomen.

That is, the force originates from the feet.

Lin Chong watched quietly as Zhang Shan brandished his spear. His move just now looked simple, but it basically contained the essence of spear handling and was the first step in his teaching of the Imperial Guards' spear techniques.

If you can learn this trick, your chances of killing and surviving on the battlefield will be far greater than those of an ordinary person.

Zhang Shan's first shot was off-target; his grip was incorrect, his angle of force was wrong, and his stability was lacking.

But the second shot brought about a change.

The gun became steady.

This is the most important point: you must hold the gun steadily. If you're not steady, you won't be able to stab or hit the target accurately!

The third shot, the fourth shot, the fifth shot.

Before he knew it, Zhang San had already stabbed Zhang San more than a dozen times.

Every shot shows improvement.

Lin Chong's expression became serious, and his eyes grew brighter as he turned to look at Lu Zhishen.

Lu Zhishen smiled and said in a low voice, "Brother, what do you think? I wasn't wrong, was I?"

"Yes, it is indeed a gem. If it weren't for my brother discovering it, it would have been buried." Lin Chong said with a smile.

The desire to appreciate talent is universal.

Especially for people like Lin Chong and Lu Zhishen, who have taught countless people, encountering someone who can learn so quickly is not only Zhang Shan's luck, but also theirs.

Zhang Shan blinked, and a panel appeared in the corner of his eye.

Bayonet, Beginner (18/100).

It even displays the marksmanship separately, not just in general terms.

No wonder there's a saying: "A month for a sword, a year for a staff, a lifetime for a gun."

"Brother Zhang Shan, watch me demonstrate." Lin Chong, holding a long spear, stood to the side and said loudly:

"Relax your shoulders and neck, and keep your back straight."

"The gun barrel and the arm should be in a straight line."

"When exerting force, you should sink your shoulders, not shrug them."

Zhang Shan observed carefully and listened attentively; these were skills he possessed to make a living.

"The spear is fast, even faster, so fast that the enemy can't react, so fast that the enemy can't get close to you."

Lin Chong said excitedly.

"At the highest level of marksmanship, there aren't many fancy tricks; it's just thrust, retract, thrust!"

As a martial arts instructor, this was the ideal he pursued throughout his life.

Lu Zhishen, who was standing to the side, wanted to retort, but seeing how seriously Lin Chong was teaching, and considering that he had asked Lin Chong to teach him, he couldn't bring himself to say anything in response.

Following Lin Chong's guidance, Zhang Shan made rapid progress; it was obvious without even looking that his proficiency was already quite high.

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It kept drifting by.

One teaches diligently, and the other studies with great dedication.

Before he knew it, Zhang Shan had already swung his sword nearly a hundred times.

"Whoosh"

Zhang Shan felt he had changed. When he thrust forward with his spear, his movements were more fluid and smooth, creating a faint whistling sound in the air.

Bayonet, proficient (1/100).

"Good, good marksmanship!" Lin Chong exclaimed excitedly. Even though there was still a big gap between him and Lin Chong, the fact that he had made such obvious progress in just half a day was enough to make him a martial arts genius.

Lu Zhishen laughed loudly and said, "Instructor Lin, I wasn't lying to you, was I?"

"Haha, brother, what are you saying? I had a great time teaching you." Lin Chong laughed triumphantly, feeling even happier than if his own martial arts skills had improved.

Zhang Shan clasped his hands in a fist salute, his expression solemn: "Thank you very much, Instructor Lin, for your generous guidance."

Just as Lin Chong was about to say something, he heard Lu Zhishen say from the side, "We are all heroes, so why be so polite? The three of us brothers have gathered here, which is fate. From now on, we can just call each other brothers."

"Yes, we can just call each other brothers," Lin Chong quickly replied. He had originally wanted to take on a disciple, but since Lu Zhishen had mentioned it beforehand, he felt embarrassed to bring it up again.

Furthermore, Lu Zhishen also taught martial arts, but he did not take on any disciples.

"Let's go, let's have a drink together," Lu Zhishen said happily.

Lin Chong pulled Zhang Shan along and said with a smile, "Practice this move first. I'll come back in a few days and teach you the Imperial Guard spear technique then."

"Today is Instructor Lin's last day of duty. He's stopping by the Yue Temple next door on his way. He'll bring his wife here in a few days to fulfill his vow," Lu Zhishen added from the side.

Zhang Shan's heart was in turmoil, filled with mixed feelings of joy and sorrow. Who could have imagined that the power of fate was so strong?