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Chapter 18: Humanoid Sandbag, First Bullet


A mouthful of white teeth that are so white that they are exposed.

The gorilla instructor smiled strangely at Qin Gu, but did not deliberately target it, and opened his mouth to continue the lecture.

"Of course, the training method of the beast faction has been criticized by many trainee hunters until now."

"But I don't care, because I've lived through thousands of dangerous dreams and fought thousands of polluters in hand-to-hand battles, and I'm still alive, and barely alive."

"As a teacher, I just teach you with my own experience of danger and the experience I have learned."

"Dreams are not proportional to the combat effectiveness in reality, this has long been verified, and most of the dreams have been confirmed by data, and the combat effectiveness of the dreamers in the dream is generally twice as much as in reality, or even more."

"This has also led some trainee hunters to mistakenly think that the cultivation of real martial arts is not important" "It's a pity that my conclusion is, no, because of this, the cultivation of realistic martial arts is even more important, because in the dream realm, the combat power of the polluter will also increase, and even increase more than that of the hunter."

"If you want to get out of every dangerous dream smoothly, then, the stronger the foundation, the higher the bonus in the dream realm."

"Therefore, don't ignore the personal strength in reality, this is also the most important and useful advice for me, as a person who has come over, to every young trainee hunter present."

Stunned.

Three seconds later, Qin Gu gasped.

Resisting in the eyes, slowly descending.

A smile flashed in the eyes of the gorilla instructor, and he clapped his hands and roared fiercely: "It seems that everyone understands, no matter how much they understand, now that the training begins, the old rookies of the second stage, go find the opponents who have been assigned before, fight hard, and vent the grievances you have suffered in the process of the first stage on them."

"Good poison" "Enough damage" "It's clear that all the trainee hunters in one stage are roasted on the fire" Gritting his teeth, Qin Gu quickly made a judgment.

Judgment is judgment.

But he couldn't stop a young man who was about 1.7 meters tall, with strong muscles all over his body and slightly dark skin, his eyes were full of excitement, and he walked towards him quickly step by step.

There is only one meter left in the distance.

Qin Gu clenched his fists, his eyes flustered. bang After walking for at least a year, he attacked brazenly, without reminding or greeting, and hit the defenseless Qin Gu in the abdomen with a heavy punch.

Bending over, Qin Gu involuntarily bent into the shape of a shrimp.

"Rookie, you won't wait for me to say a friendly hello to you before you officially start training?"

The dark-skinned boy teased.

Bang, the left fist immediately followed, and a punch hit Qin Gu's side face.

"I'm sorry, but this is a martial arts class, not a literature class, and after entering the dream realm, the polluter will not actually attack after a friendly greeting to you" The sound did not fall.

The dark-skinned young man's right leg was lifted, and his knee hit Qin Gu's chin hard.

Unable to fight back, Qin Gu lost his balance and fell backwards again and again.

The smell of blood quickly faints in the mouth.

The power is unforgiving.

The opponent didn't give Qin Gu a second to adjust his posture, instead, he strode to keep up, using both punches and kicks.

The target is directed at any point on or above its body.

While striking, the slightly black boy shouted excitedly.

"Rookie, let me teach you today, the essence of battle" "Fight back, will you only be beaten honestly?"

"It's too weak, it's as weak as scum."

"I really don't know, how did you pass the assessment and enter the trainee hunter branch" "Fight back, even if it's a punch."

"It's really boring, beating you is like beating a sandbag, even if it's a humanoid sandbag, it still makes me unhappy" "It's good to pretend to fight back, let me have a little bit of a sense of accomplishment in defeating you, can't you?"

"It's like a bag, it really me off."

"For people like you, you don't even have the qualifications to be a humanoid sandbag." “” Punches and kicks rained down on the body, and every punch, every kick, was extremely powerful.

Qin Gu could only hold his head and hold on. hide No matter which angle you dodge, your opponent's punches and kicks will follow you and completely seal off your retreat. revolt The difference in strength is too big, the opponent's punches and kicks are as fast as lightning, and he can't even stand firm, and the next blow comes unexpectedly, leaving no gap, which is enough for him to accumulate the gap for counterattack.

Hold your head tightly with your arms. was beaten back again and again.

Not even less than twenty falls.

Protected behind the back of his arms, he left only a slit in his eyes to see the state of his opponent, and at first, his eyes were full of anger and hatred.

When anger and hatred reach a certain moment.

They disappear suddenly.

Instead, it was extremely cold.

With the dark-skinned teenager, the more and more unbearable abuse in the ears gradually transformed.

Madness comes to mind. until it completely occupies the entire eye.

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This kind of madness was revealed once in a dream when facing a dark monster.

Bleeding from the corners of the eyes.

Bleeding from the corners of the mouth.

Even the ears, after successive blows to the head, oozed blood.

As for the torso and limbs, which are basically equivalent to defenseless, I don't know how many blows they have withdrew.

Pain.

It hurts to the point of numbness. was knocked down again and again with punches and kicks.

Qin Gu was not like other trainee hunters, after falling to the ground, he couldn't stand up for a long time, but every time he fell, he gritted his teeth and shook to get up again in the shortest possible time.

Even as the number of falls increases, it takes longer to get up each time.

After more than an hour, the dark-skinned boy showed a hint of fatigue.

The breath was disordered, and he opened his mouth to continue scolding: "You're sick, you're still addicted to being beaten, and you don't really hate it, you are obviously powerless to fight back, but you refuse to admit defeat, what is this, who is the drama to see?"

The puffy eyelids narrowed instantly.

Qin Gu's body shook, as if he had lost his balance, and he took the initiative to plant himself headlong at the boy with slightly dark skin.

The distance is rapidly approaching.

Pull your right arm back.

The defense is wide open.

The dark-skinned teenager's eyes lit up and he punched The left fist was as swift as a poisonous snake, bang, and a punch hit it right in the middle, and he lowered his arm, and Qin Gu's face was wide open.

One punch.

Knock out a string of blood.

A muffled thud followed, less than half a second behind.

The dark-skinned boy who had just punched his hand suddenly turned his head to the right.

Qin Gu took the initiative to pull away, and caused his flawed right arm to be exposed, making a bend, bypassing the left arm of the slightly black young man's direct attack, and hitting his left temple with heavy precision.

The slightly black boy was in pain, and his head was quickly twisted back after being knocked off. bang Before he could twist back a third, the second hook landed again, landing on the temple area that had been hit by the previous punch, not an inch The third punch, before he had time to turn his head, followed.

His eyes were confused for a moment.

The slightly black boy no longer turned his head, but subconsciously waved his right fist and aimlessly swung at Qin Gu's location.

Bang.

Qin Gu's eyes were full of madness.

He allowed the punch to hit his chest, but took advantage of the brief pause after the punch hit him, reached out, and held his arm hard.

The left hand was withdrawn, and the other arm was grasped tightly.

Being punched three times in a row in the fragile temple, the slightly dark boy's eyes were dilated, but when he found that his hands were firmly controlled by the soft egg who had been regarded as a rookie for more than an hour, instinct made him instantly angry

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