Young Master Gao? Call me Little Grand Secretary!

Gong Sheng was speechless at Gao Zhao's words about recuperating from his injuries, and the laughter around him made him lose face even more!

He was a proud man by nature, and he could not tolerate such humiliation. Anger rose in his heart, and he wanted to teach Gao Zhao a lesson and show him what he was made of.

However, Zhou Ang's glance brought him back to reality. Everything had to be done according to the script, and he couldn't change the play arbitrarily!

With a command, he immediately withdrew three-tenths of his full power from the attack he had prepared.

Gao Zhao recognized the move immediately and responded using the techniques Lin Chong had taught him.

"Bang!"

Having practiced countless times and mastered the moves, Gao Zhao executed them effortlessly, as if they were muscle memory.

The long spear was difficult to parry, and the shafts collided violently with a sharp crack, causing the two spear shafts to bend and bounce away.

Gao Zhao took a half step back, his hands gripping the spear felt slightly sore, and his fingertips tingled.

However, he was not surprised by this. Although he had increased his strength to fifty points yesterday, it was still only at the level of a normal person. Compared with a master like Gong Sheng who could serve as an instructor in the Imperial Guard, there was definitely still a gap.

Fortunately, he had Lin Chong study the weaknesses in Gong Sheng's marksmanship beforehand, so he still had a fighting chance!

He quickly steadied his horse, not daring to give Gong Sheng any opening to pursue him, his eyes fixed on the other's shoulders.

Lin Chong once said that a master does not look at the tip of the opponent's gun, but judges the opponent's intention by looking at the shoulder.

Gong Sheng was somewhat surprised. Although he hadn't used his full strength in that shot, it was still a standard tactic in normal combat where he would hold back three parts and use seven.

He wasn't surprised that Gao Zhao could accept the challenge; what surprised him was that the other party could actually stand up to him!

He anticipated that this shot would force his opponent to retreat repeatedly, and then he would withdraw his force in time, allowing the opponent to barely take the hit.

In this way, I can both do things according to Zhou Ang's wishes and let him see my intentions!

It seems this kid has some skills, but that's okay, this is a good opportunity to have some fun with him!

A playful smile appeared on Gong Sheng's lips. Since the opponent's strength exceeded expectations, there was no need to deliberately accommodate them in this match; a slight increase in the intensity of the confrontation would suffice.

He shifted his feet, leaned slightly to the side, and suddenly thrust out his spear, delivering three quick thrusts in one go, as fast as lightning.

Gao Zhao was overjoyed; this attack route was exactly the pattern Lin Chong had previously predicted...

He suddenly inhaled, lowered his shoulders and elbows, and followed the counter-strategy to meet the spear head-on. With a series of crisp "bang bang bang" sounds, Gao Zhao actually neutralized all three quick thrusts. Then, he launched a counterattack with another diagonal thrust.

The shot came suddenly and cunningly. Gong Sheng had not yet recovered from the shock of being stabbed three times in one go. Caught off guard, he had no time to dodge and could only roll over like a lazy donkey to narrowly avoid it.

"Excellent footwork!" Gao Zhao shouted in admiration, but his hands did not stop, and he fired one shot after another, thrusting and slashing at Gong Sheng.

The soldiers watching were in an uproar. Although they had seen Gong Sheng knocked unconscious by Gao Zhao with a stick, they thought that Gong Sheng had been blinded by anger and had been careless for a moment!

But now they were witnessing him being forced into such a sorry state by Gao Zhao, and they couldn't help but exclaim in surprise. Some even started booing.

Gong Sheng felt ashamed and angry. He had come to the Beijing Garrison to make a name for himself and secure his future, not to lose face!

He roared, no longer caring about Zhou Ang's orders. The anger that had been building up inside him exploded. He no longer held back his strength. With a flick of his wrist, he swept his spear horizontally, blocking Gao Zhao's attack, and then began to counterattack.

He abandoned all the moves he had deliberately slowed down before, and every thrust of his spear was accompanied by a strong wind, each move aimed straight for vital points, truly demonstrating the fighting skills of an Imperial Guard instructor.

However, Gao Zhao blocked it again...

Gong Sheng was filled with doubt and suspicion. Could it be that Gao Zhao was a master marksman...? No, that was impossible. His marksmanship was clearly not at that level yet; it was just that his style happened to counter his own...

At this thought, his expression suddenly froze. He remembered what Zhou Ang had told him outside the military camp: Lin Chong had cracked his marksmanship...

Could Lin Chong really be that powerful?

Gong Sheng was horrified, but his hands subconsciously abandoned his original marksmanship.

With his hands throbbing from the impact, Gao Zhao could only grit his teeth and take the attack again. However, as soon as they made contact, he suddenly realized something was wrong. This was not the original move. In a panic, he quickly retreated.

Sure enough, the subsequent move after this shot was completely different from the previous one, and he quickly took a few steps back.

Damn it! That bastard Gong Sheng has no sense of honor; he actually changed his tactics on his own!

The problem is, I don't know how to do this question!

After several rounds, Gao Zhao was forced to retreat repeatedly, and the balance of power shifted instantly.

The surrounding soldiers immediately erupted in excitement again; this back-and-forth exchange was just too interesting!

Some people suspect that the two are putting on an act, playing a routine exhibition match!

Only Zhou Ang saw things clearly and was fully aware of the changes between the two sides!

Gao Zhao was able to gain the upper hand because Lin Chong was awesome!

The reason they're at a disadvantage now is because Gong Sheng also knows how awesome Lin Chong is!

Zhou Ang admired Lin Chong's abilities, but he could only sigh at his character.

Despite his exceptional skills, he's content to waste them away in the comfort of Tokyo!

Amidst these reflections, one sees that Gong Sheng has completely suppressed Gao Zhao!

He frowned slightly, fearing that Gong Sheng might get carried away and hurt Gao Zhao in his moment of pleasure. Just as he was about to speak up to remind him, another unexpected event occurred!

Gong Sheng wielded his long spear, striking east and west with a mix of feints and real attacks, his movements unpredictable and leaving Gao Zhao struggling to defend himself.

Seeing the situation, he decided to tease them a little longer before ending the fight completely.

After all, he had just given him the upper hand, which was considered giving him face. He had perfectly completed the task assigned by Zhou Ang. It was just time for him to prove himself!

Just as he unleashed a shot, intending to force Gao Zhao to use his "Lazy Donkey Roll" move as well, Gao Zhao activated the "Berserk" skill.

In an instant, a burning sensation rose from his internal organs, and his blood and qi were as if they were forcibly ignited and boiling. His blood flowed rapidly and surged to his limbs and bones.

A surge of power instantly filled Gao Zhao's body, and he felt incredibly strong! His mind was filled with rage!

The spear that Gong Sheng was swinging slowed down in front of him. He struggled to swing the spear in his hand and slammed it down heavily.

"Snap!"

The two spears collided in mid-air with a crisp sound and broke apart!

Ignoring Gong Sheng's astonished expression, Gao Zhao suddenly rushed forward, quickly closing in, and slammed the broken gun barrel in his hand into Gong Sheng's chest.

"Ugh!" Gong Sheng groaned, his body involuntarily leaning forward.

Gao Zhao instinctively swung his stick and struck him hard on the head.

"stop!"

Zhou Ang cried out in alarm, grabbed a spear from a soldier beside him, and rushed forward to block Gao Zhao's blow.

But he acted hastily, and there was no way to stop him.

"Bang!"

With a thud, Gong Sheng groaned and fell to the ground again.