Three Kingdoms: The opening incorporates Li Cunxiao

"twenty one!"

"twenty two!"

"twenty-three!"

The soldiers around him shouted excitedly and cheered for Ma Chao.

Zhang Wu glanced at it from a distance and shook his head secretly.

The distance between the two was like a chasm, and Ma Chao's gun was still too immature.

Huang Zhong's sword is like thunder in one move and drizzle in the other. It is both strong and soft, at least two levels higher than Ma Chao.

At this moment, Ma Chao's rhythm has been completely disrupted.

It should be said that Ma Chao is also a person who likes to get into trouble.

He developed a set of marksmanship suitable for both offense and defense. In order to survive a few more rounds under Huang Zhong's hands, he suddenly developed a tortoise-like defensive marksmanship.

Even the most basic stabbing, picking, and sweeping functions of the gun were deformed.

Being so competitive, no wonder he would become a Silver Horse Chao praised by later generations.

"Why are you shaking your head? I see that Ma Chao has improved compared to the previous two days. The first time he fought against General Huang, he barely lasted ten rounds."

Zhang Wu rolled his eyes at Lu Qiling: "If you think Ma Chao has improved even with your three-legged cat's marksmanship, then this kid is really hopeless."

"You!" Lu Qiling snorted coldly: "If you ask me, you are not necessarily General Huang's opponent. You are not just relying on your reputation as a champion to overpower General Huang.

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"Girl, I always feel like you are making trouble. If you want to know about my martial arts, you can ask your father. He can only run for his life if I give him one hand."

"Pooh!"

Over there, Huang Zhong and Ma Chao fought until the twenty-seventh round. Ma Chao was already breathing heavily and sweating profusely.

The gun also moved slower and slower, and every time it was swung, it seemed that all the strength of the whole body was used.

Huang Zhong's sword force changed again, circled in a circle, and knocked Ma Chao's spear away with the back of the sword. Ma Chao's strength was gone and he fell off his horse.

"Ma Lengzi, come here."

Ma Chao spat out the dust in his mouth, glanced at Huang Zhong unwillingly, then got up and walked slowly towards Zhang Wu.

"What are you calling me for?"

Zhang Wu raised his eyebrows: "You're looking for a fight, kid? Be polite, this is my territory."

Ma Chao was originally in a bad mood after losing, but now he was verbally bullied, and his face almost fell to the ground.

However, the situation was stronger than the others, so he could only grit his teeth and clasp his fists:

"May I ask the champion what your orders are?"

"Han Sheng's abilities are all acquired through fighting in the battle formation. With you now, there is no way you can defeat him."

Ma Chao clenched his fists tightly, and his voice almost came out from between his teeth: "I don't need you to tell me. I just don't want to give in! Even if I can survive fifty rounds."

"It's not difficult. Either you accept me as your big brother and I'll teach you how to use a gun."

"You?" Ma Chao looked at Zhang Wu seriously. He was sure that Zhang Wu was extremely powerful, but he had never seen the opponent's spear skills.

Even if he is known as the most brave general in the world, he may not be a master of marksmanship. These are completely different things.

A fighter is fierce. He can be powerful, he can have long-lasting energy, he can be brave and fearless of death, and it does not necessarily have to be outstanding in marksmanship.

"Hey? What, you don't think I can't teach you, do you?"

Ma Chao shook his head: "That's not true, it's just that General Han Sheng's sword skills have reached an advanced level. I'm afraid that even if I learn your spear, I won't be able to survive fifty rounds."

Zhang Wu smiled: "Ma Lunzi, don't play tricks on me. Mr. Jijiangfa never eats it. You can either accept me as your big brother now and I will teach you. Or you can do it by yourself."

Then let's see if you can come up with some weird marksmanship just by yourself. "

In fact, Ma Chao didn't really have any resistance to Zhang Wu in his heart.

Although he was a prisoner, he was not treated as a prisoner.

Eat well, sleep well, and don't suffer any grievances.

Not only that, his life in Bingzhou was far more interesting than in Chang'an.

When he was in Chang'an, he wore the title of a general who conquered the West. Even if he found someone to sparring with, others would deliberately give in to him.

Tiger generals like Pang De were obviously stronger than him. Every time they fought, he would win.

Deliberately letting go of water is an insult in Ma Chao's view.

On the contrary, in Jinyang, he could not only move around freely in the military camp, eat, live and train with the soldiers, but he also did not have to enjoy the uncomfortable treatment of a young master.

In addition to being unable to leave Huang Zhong's sight, he almost forgot: he was actually a hostage in Zhang Wu's hands.

Now you can learn Zhang Wu's spear skills just by recognizing a big brother. If this opportunity is thrown away, there are still no one who knows how many people will fight for it.

In this era, the gift of instruction only exists between master and disciple.

Before someone teaches you martial arts, you must bow three times and kowtow and offer tea.

What's more, the best professor in the world said that he recognized his eldest brother. Even if he wanted to recognize his father, those who were willing could line up from Jinyang to Xuchang.

Ma Chao didn't agree straight away, it was just his poor self-esteem that was causing trouble.

"Ahem, what month are you in?"

Zhang Wu said angrily: "The first month."

"If I consider you my brother, you are not allowed to instruct me to do this or that at will."

"Fart, I don't instruct you, how can I let you instigate me? Stop whining and whining like a girl. Can you say it in one sentence? I really think I need you to serve tea and pour water."

My brother can't do it. "

Don't wait for Zhang Wu to change his face.

I saw Ma Chao kneeling down on one knee, clasping his fists with both hands: "Big brother, please accept my bow."

"Okay, since you are a wise boy, I will reluctantly teach you one and a half moves. It can be regarded as fulfilling my brother's duty."

Zhang Wu stood up and grabbed the Overlord Spear. At that moment, his aura completely changed.

All the bad vibes on his body disappeared without a trace.

Standing against the wind is like a tiger that chooses people to devour.

"Let me ask you, what is a gun?"

"A gun?" Ma Chao thought deeply for a moment: "A gun is just a gun, just a weapon."

"Really? Then what do you think your gun lacks compared to Han Sheng's sword?"

Skill?

No, no matter how exquisite the marksmanship is, it can only go back and forth with a few moves. This may be very complicated for ordinary people, but when it comes to Ma Chao, he has already mastered various techniques.

On the chest.

power?

That's not right. Although Huang Zhong was slightly better than him in terms of strength, Ma Chao was also born with divine power. Even though there was a slight difference in strength, it was not the core issue that caused him to lose so quickly.

question.

"Weapons are an extension of your body, just like your fists and palms. Your body is an extension of your heart. What your gun lacks is a soul."

"If the heart is resolute, the spear will be fierce and unstoppable. If the heart is still water, then the spear techniques will be strong and soft, both offensive and defensive. If you want to practice martial arts, you must first understand your heart. Use your body to inherit your heart, and then follow

gun. "

Zhang Wu said this and already mounted his horse to fight with Huang Zhong.

He did not use exaggerated strength to fight quickly, but only relied on his exquisite marksmanship to fight with him.

Zhang Wu's spear is suitable for both static and dynamic use, and is capable of both offense and defense.

When you are still, you are like a poisonous snake dormant, waiting for the right moment.

When it moves, it is like a strong wind and a sudden rain, scattered but not chaotic.

After more than ten years of fighting, Huang Zhong took the absolute initiative, just like Ma Chao just now.

Completely out of order, just running around trying to survive.

When Zhang Wu saw that Huang Zhong was unable to resist, he did not show his shame in front of the soldiers and threw the Overlord Spear from a distance.

The big gun fell back onto the weapons rack in the distance, exactly the same.