Chapter 84

"My classroom instruction has ended, and the next instructor will teach you new content."

As Tom Cruise finished speaking, the snowy mountain environment around him became blurry, and in a few blinks, the vast snowy mountains vanished, replaced by a lonely and cold street.

The reason it was called lonely and cold was that on this street, apart from Chen Yang, there was no one else.

"Instructor? Instructor Tom?"

Chen Yang called out a few times but did not rashly wander around. Instead, he looked around the environment.

From the layout of the street and the billboards, it was clearly the core area of a major city in China, probably a commercial street. However, because not a single person could be seen on the entire street, the situation looked very strange and inexplicable.

Just as Chen Yang frowned, he suddenly felt a chill, as if a venomous snake was staring at him from the shadows. He instinctively took a few steps back.

"Bang bang..."

A few fragments of cement splattered from where he had been standing. The sound and the damage were clearly caused by gunfire.

Was someone using a gun to sneak attack him?

He abruptly turned his head, his whole body tensed, and he looked around for any signs of movement. If he spotted any suspicious figures, he would immediately unleash his terrifying burst of speed and charge forward.

"Good, you are very alert."

A man with a brown leather jacket, black hair, and blue eyes, holding a pistol in one hand, slowly walked over from the opposite side of the street.

"James McAvoy!"

How could Chen Yang not recognize the face of the foreign man across from him? As the lead actor in the movie "Wanted," he had once been so fond of the film that he specifically looked up information about the lead actor. Therefore, even after five years, he still remembered the name of the lead actor.

Chen Yang felt a bitter taste in his heart, feeling helpless about the malicious fun of his right hand.

"My name is James McAvoy, and I am your second instructor. Starting today, I will be responsible for your firearms training."

Indicating the M1911 in his hand, McAvoy said, "If you have any questions, you can ask them now."

"Questions?"

Chen Yang calmly said, "You don't have the authority to let me leave, so there's no need for unnecessary talk. Let's start the training."

"Very well."

The not-so-tall foreign man raised his arm, aiming the gun at Chen Yang's forehead, and said expressionlessly, "The first lesson I need to teach you is how to dodge bullets. To help you remember and adapt quickly, we will conduct live-fire drills."

As he spoke the last word, McAvoy pulled the trigger without hesitation.

"Bang!"

A quick flame shot out from the gun, the bullet left the cartridge, and it drew a spiral trail in the air, rapidly heading towards Chen Yang's forehead.

"Rattle..."

The bullet did not hit Chen Yang's forehead as expected but instead shattered the glass of a store behind him.

Chen Yang remained in place, only slightly tilting his head to the right. The bullet grazed his hairline and flew past.

Thanks to the 500 hours of combat training, Chen Yang had gained a new understanding of the human body and maintained 200% attention on his alert targets. Therefore, when McAvoy spoke, Chen Yang's eyes were fixed on McAvoy's arm. When McAvoy raised his arm and aimed the gun at him, Chen Yang detected the bullet's trajectory from McAvoy's muscle movements.

Thus, Chen Yang easily dodged the bullet.

This was not because his speed exceeded the bullet's speed, but because he was just a bit faster than McAvoy's arm muscles.

Indeed, the training method of his right hand was different. In reality, where would such a training method exist, starting with live-fire drills for a beginner?

Talking about making Chen Yang dodge bullets seemed very unreliable.

After all, McAvoy, the lead character in "Wanted," was not an ordinary gunman!

With the first shot missing, McAvoy did not hesitate. He shifted the gun's aim and fired repeatedly, each shot aimed directly at Chen Yang's forehead.

"Bang, rattle, thud..."

Behind Chen Yang was an open-air café, which suffered a devastating blow. Plates, cups, and spoons were either shattered by the bullets or knocked away, creating a gruesome scene.

In this situation, Chen Yang naturally did not stay in place. Instead, he moved his body and instantly shot out several dozen meters to avoid the bullets.

Successfully dodging did not make Chen Yang happy. On the contrary, he felt bitter inside. He was not one to just take hits without fighting back, but if he tried to get close to McAvoy, the gun's muzzle already blocked all possible approaches.

As soon as he got close, he would face the impact of bullets, making him feel extremely frustrated.

Clearly, this virtual character must have been given the maximum capabilities by his right hand. Otherwise, an ordinary gunman would have been shot in the head by Chen Yang the moment he fired, and there would be no talk of dodging and fleeing.

Fortunately, McAvoy's shooting still followed the laws of physics in reality and did not allow bullets to turn in mid-air like in the movies. Otherwise, Chen Yang would have been doomed.

"No, I can't fight him in this open terrain; it's completely disadvantageous for me. I need to find a narrow place first."

With this thought, Chen Yang stopped circling around McAvoy. He aimed at the nearby building, stomped his foot, and shot out, covering a distance of seven to eight meters in the air. He punched out, shattering the bulletproof glass.

"Thud."

Rolling on the ground to dissipate the momentum, Chen Yang immediately hid behind an open door without a word.

"If he follows me, that bastard is dead."

Holding his breath, Chen Yang listened intently for any sounds around him.

Two minutes passed, and it was eerily quiet, even more so than a graveyard at night.

"What's going on? Is that bastard not falling for it?"

Chen Yang slowly poked his head out and looked around but saw no one.

Strange!

Carefully moving his feet, he cautiously approached the broken window and looked down.

At this sight, even Chen Yang was terrified.

That bastard McAvoy was shouldering an RPG, aiming it directly at him.

What about the training to dodge bullets? What about the basic trust between people?

Where the hell are these things?

There was no time for more thoughts or resentment. As soon as McAvoy saw Chen Yang's slight figure, he immediately pulled the trigger.

"Whoosh..."

With a white tail flame, the rocket, with its "sharp teeth," fiercely shot towards Chen Yang.

Run!

Chen Yang gathered strength in his legs and took three steps, instantly covering over twenty meters.

Then, the explosive shockwave, traveling at over 8,000 meters per second, hit him from behind, carrying a force that could sweep everything away and shrapnel. It hit Chen Yang's back like a tsunami.

His clothes, skin, and hair were instantly burned, and he was thrown like a toy, flying over ten meters down the corridor until he crashed through a wooden door and rolled onto the carpet.

Standing up with a fish-like leap, Chen Yang expelled a breath, his eyes filled with anger.

He was certain that the bastard not only used a rocket launcher in violation of the rules but also used an unconventional one. The explosion of a regular rocket launcher has a radius of 12-15 meters, but Chen Yang had run over twenty meters and was still blown away by the non-human physical strength. This rocket launcher's power was at least four to five times greater than the common RPG-7.

On the other side, although Chen Yang was very angry, he did not dare to get close to the bastard, fearing that he might use the rocket launcher again.

"A wise man doesn't suffer a loss in the present; I should retreat and think of a plan."

Since this was a lesson on dodging bullets, the essence of guerrilla warfare must be remembered and promoted.

Chen Yang immediately decided to change his position.

He scanned the room and came to the window, looking down. From this angle, it was another street, equally quiet and empty, with only the empty vehicles left on the street. (If you have recommendation votes, please give them. This week's recommendations are much fewer than last week...)

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