: 2. Tang 3, my stupid brother

　　Relentless charge: A charge is launched to the specified target range with a gun. The charge will cause physical damage to the target in the range and strike it. The second charge can be launched within five seconds after the charge, but it will not fly the enemy. (No need to consume blue)
　　Yang Ming rubbed his eyes and repeatedly confirmed that he had acquired the skill of Han Xin, a large amount of information suddenly poured into his mind, just like a stone squeezed into the sponge.
　　 Yang Ming originally thought that acquiring skills is simply using them.
　　 But now, he found himself wrong, and it was a big mistake!
　　Into the brain, the information contains all the information of the Hanxin gun, including the type of gun, how to use the gun, how to maintain the gun, how to use the gun against the enemy, how to train normally, etc.
The gun is one of the ancient weapons of China. It is a long-handled stab weapon composed of a sharp blade and a stick. Its shape is similar to a spear. The handle is longer than the blade. Strictly speaking, it is one of the eighteen weapons. It is the first of the four famous weapons. It is the king of hundred soldiers.
Guns are evolved from Ge and halberds. The most common ones are red tassels, wax guns, six-in-one guns, elephant iron guns, camel guns, etc. The basic movements are mainly blocking, taking, and sticking. There are high-level movements of tart, slam, entangle, circle, thorn, flutter, point, dial, and dance lantern, which are not easy to control.
　　Covering his painful head, Yang Ming's face changed for a while.
　　 "Call!"
　　 After a while, the pain in his brain faded, and Yang Ming was finally relieved. He was really scared with cold sweat just now, and almost thought he could not hold the information in his head to explode.
　　 "Find a branch and try it out to see how it works?"
　　Thinking like this, Yang Ming found a pine tree not far away, and forcibly folded a branch. The branch is slightly longer than the arm of an adult. It is suitable for Yang Ming to use now.
　　When the palm was held tightly and treated as a spear, a sense of familiarity flooded Yang Ming's heart.
　　 This comes from the instinct of Han Xin Xia Lian San Fu Dong Lian San Jiu!
Shaking a gun flower, Yang Ming showed it one by one according to the information in his mind. At first, the hand feels very rusty. Like a baby who learns to speak, he gradually walks into a better place. The speed gradually increases, and it is like Han Xin. Skillful control.
　　 The magic of guns is that practice makes perfect, while practice can forget the hand, and the hand can forget the gun. The gun has the truth and the truth, the odd and the positive, its advancement, its retreat speed, and its short section;
　　 The guns are divided into upper level, middle level, and lower level. The main method is to use leveling, so there is the saying that "the leveling gun, the king of guns, one of them is the most difficult to resist".
　　 In addition to the skills of using guns, there are corresponding footwork methods, which must be light, fast, and steady, so that "open steps like wind, steal steps like nails".
　　Yang Ming seems to have the guidance of a famous teacher, and he can't get out of his way. While integrating into the footwork, the strength of the waist, legs, and arms gradually merges with the gun.
　　 Gunmen, guts too.
　　 Since ancient times, the spearman was lucky E, and every time he fired a gun, he had to hold the consciousness of death, either the enemy died first, or he died first.
Yang Ming raised the gun, his shoulders shook, his waist moved with force, and the force was transmitted from the arm to the tip of the gun. The gun appeared to be a submerged dragon out of the water. A little cold mountain arrived first, then the gun came out like a dragon, and there was a screaming faintly. sound.
　　Thanks to Han Xin's decades of experience, although Yang Ming's hands are just a branch, but at this moment, it gives a sense of sharpness!
　　 is limited to the fact that this body is only a six-year-old child, and his physical strength has limits. After practicing for nearly half an hour, Yang Ming felt that the entire right arm was heavy like a sandbag and had to pause.
　　 "Practice here today."
　　 Although the body is very tired, Yang Ming's spirit is still very excited.
　　 carrying branches on his shoulders, Yang Ming turned around and left. On the way back to the village, he encountered Tang San who came down the mountain.
Looking at Yang Ming's sweat, holding a branch incomprehensible, Tang San's facial expression is very strange, just like meeting the bear children who like to kick other people's cars, thinking Yang Ming is as refreshing as those bear children's brain circuits. .
　　 "Yang Ming, are you going to take this branch home?"
　　 "Yes." Yang Ming tilted his head and looked at Tang San puzzled. "Why?"
　　 "It's nothing, just be happy." Tang San's expression grew stranger.
　　Yang Ming's footsteps, he was just too tired just didn't react, and now he found Tang San looking at himself with a fool's gaze, can this be tolerated?
　　 I am the handle of the Holy Soul Village!
　　 "Third brother, what are your eyes?" Yang Ming walked towards Tang San, "Say to listen to my brother."
　　Does not say that Tang San has Xuan Tiangong's body, and his physical quality far exceeds that of his peers. His previous life is an adult, which is enough to overlook Yang Ming, a little fart boy in his eyes.
　　Looking at Yang Ming's pressing step by step, Tang San didn't panic, smiled, and used the tone of coaxing children, saying:
　　 "Yang Ming, you should go home early, otherwise you may go back late, and the village head may hit you ass."
Docked in front of Tang San and looking at the other person's head no less than himself, Yang Ming had a lot of hearts. He didn't underestimate the original protagonist of Tang San just because he got the golden finger. After a while of comparison, UU read www.uukanshu .com already has an idea.
"Third brother, do you want to race with me to see who runs back to the village first?" In order to allow Tang San to agree, Yang Ming also said deliberately: "If you win, I won't call your third brother again, I will call Your third brother!"
　　 Tang San pouted his lips, secretly said:
　　 is not because you have a thick skin and you are always called by my third brother in the presence of the village chief, otherwise I will have you change your mind.
　　However, Yang Ming can change his mind. Tang San still feels very good. After all, he doesn’t want to have an elder brother.
　　Everyone is on their own.
　　 "Three, two, one, run!"
　　 At the moment when Yang Ming counted down, Tang San relied on his Xuan Tian Gong, raised his legs and leaned over, like a galloping pony, far faster than his peers, and left Yang Ming behind him all at once.
　　 For such a result, Yang Ming disagreed and used the branch as a gun in his hand to launch his skills and relentlessly charge!
　　 Branches on the ground, Yang Ming jumped up like a high jumper, miraculously traversed a beautiful arc in the air, and then landed not far from Tang San first.
　　 "This... Who can tell me what's going on?"
　　Tang San rubbed his eyes and found that he did not misread it. Yang Ming actually jumped in front of him in a strange way.
　　 How does this work!
　　 Tang San no longer keeps his hands, shows his lightness in Tang Men, and soon catches up with Yang Ming.
　　However, in less than five seconds, Yang Ming reapplied, and jumped to Tang San again.
　　The two went one after the other, and circulated back and forth until Yang Ming took the lead in landing at the gate of the village, grinning at Tang San who came one step late, patting him on the shoulder, laughing:
　　 "My stupid brother!"
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