This is how Meng Shaoyuan's study career began.

All the teachers seem to be targeting him.

Han Haizhong, who taught detectives, Xie Cairui, who taught grappling, Huo Dairu, who taught explosives, and Lu Nansong, who taught passwords......

That's practicing Meng Shaoyuan to the death.

Especially Xie Cairui and Huo Dairu.

The text is okay, anyway, rote memorization, and then digest it slowly.

But with grappling and demolition, there is no way to take a corner.

Every time he took Xie Cairui's class, Meng Shaoyuan always got sore all over, and he would often get injured.

However, the number of times Meng Shaoyuan was knocked down was gradually decreasing, and after half a month, he was already able to make a few moves with Xie Cairui.

And Huo Dairu.

In addition to teaching explosives, he also dismantled firearms, shooting, and brewing potent drugs.

Whoever can master all of these at the same time is basically a devil.

Meng Shaoyuan could even imagine how unlucky Huo Dairu's enemy was.

The gun can't kill you, the poison poisons you, and if it doesn't work, I'll kill you with explosives!

As soon as he came into contact with Meng Shaoyuan, Huo Dairu immediately discovered that this student whom He Ruyi had specially explained to focus on training had really bad marksmanship.

It basically belongs to the appearance of pointing to the east and west, and the guide to the north.

"You're also a Whampoa student, how did you learn?" Huo Dairu was very dissatisfied.

Meng Shaoyuan was speechless.

I'm a fart Whampoa student.

In this era, I've never touched a firearm?

Then, Meng Shaoyuan heard Huo Dairu say something particularly scary:

"From today onwards, I'll let you know what a nightmare is!"

What is a nightmare?

The nightmare was holding a gun, arms outstretched, motionless for an hour.

The nightmare is that when you're finally done, Hodairu will hang a brick from your arm and keep you in this motion for another hour.

The nightmare is that when you miss, Huo Dairu will whip you in the arm, and you can't make any painful expressions.

The nightmare is......

The nightmare was that when Meng Shaoyuan was studying Japanese at night, his arm was full of whiplashes, and he couldn't lift one arm at all.

It's just that Yuri Yamashita, who looked gentle and moving before, is actually not a fuel-efficient lamp.

Every day is a high-intensity training during the day, and I have to study at night, even the iron man can't stand it for a long time.

But as long as Meng Shaoyuan dozed off, Yamashita Yuriai's whip would fall on the arm that had just been beaten by Huo Dairu during the day!

So, Meng Shaoyuan bared his teeth and grinned, and his sleepiness disappeared.

Perverted.

All the teachers here are perverts!

Old and young, male and female.

It's even more terrifying than in the interrogation room!

Retribution!

Every time Meng Shaoyuan dragged his tired body and was finally able to return to his bed, he always felt sad in his heart.

I was too perverted to torture myself, so I met a group of perverted teachers here......

……

A month has passed in a flash.

In this month's devilish training, Meng Shaoyuan stiffened up.

Stalking and taking off the tips is not as simple as he imagined.

The previous rogue acts can only be used occasionally.

It's actually very particular.

Han Haizhong became more and more satisfied with this student.

This kid is smart, and he is willing to ask, he is willing to use his brain, and he is even able to ask his own questions and opinions about what he has learned.

In the next few trainings, he no longer used his own cleverness, but was down-to-earth and applied the knowledge he learned to practice.

Continue to study so hard, and when you graduate, you can give Meng Shaoyuan the nickname "Shadow".

Intelligence, passwords, photography, these subjects that require the use of the brain, Meng Shaoyuan mastered very quickly, and the speed of learning and acceptance exceeded that of all the students in the class.

After all, what he learned before was micro-expressions, such as intelligence and passwords, which were somewhat related.

In terms of grappling and fighting, Meng Shao's original previous foundation, coupled with Xie Cairui's personal training and guidance, although he still can't beat Xie Cairui, he is already a leader among the students in the same class.

Firearms are also advancing by leaps and bounds.

Now Meng Shaoyuan has been able to skillfully say the characteristics of various types of firearms, the applicable bullets, and skillfully disassemble and assemble.

In terms of shooting, at least three or four out of ten shots can hit the target.

But at this rate of progress, Huo Dairu was still not satisfied.

Meng Shaoyuan still firmly remembers what Huo Dairu said to himself:

"Actually, whether your marksmanship is accurate or not has no impact on your future promotion, what kind of official should you be. For those of you who are spies, it doesn't matter if your marksmanship is worse. However, as you remember, the gun in your hand will save your life at any time, so I'm not teaching you marksmanship, I'm teaching you a life-saving skill. ”

Meng Shaoyuan thought of what he looked like when he was chased and killed by Jin Hetang's three killers.

If I had used a gun more at the time, I wouldn't have been so embarrassed.

Therefore, every time after the marksmanship training, Meng Shaoyuan will specially give himself an extra hour of practice.

All day training ends at 5 a.m. and Japanese is studied at 7 a.m., with a two-hour break.

But he preferred to cut his break short.

"I'm not teaching you marksmanship, I'm teaching you a life-saving skill."

On the battlefield of the future, you will not be able to defeat the enemy by relying on your brains alone!

Guns are the king of future wars!

……

"Mr. Meng, good evening."

"Good evening, Mr. Yamaguchi."

"What interesting things have you experienced today?"

"Everything is fun." The corners of Meng Shaoyuan's mouth twitched slightly, his hand waved slightly, made an arrogant look, and replied in Japanese:

"You know, the trainees who enter the crash course are all elites, and they will be reused in the future, and the training may be very boring, but for us elites, no matter how boring things are, we will find them interesting."

"Good." A smile appeared on Yamashita Yuri's face: "There are some pronunciations that are not too standard, but the arrogance and pretense in the Kyoto dialect are far faster than I imagined." ”

What are you kidding, I used to be an expert in micro-expressions.

All you have to do with me is the expression, the attitude, the tone, and I can perform it in no time.

"The tone is a little more aggravated." Yuria Yamashita put away her smile: "Especially some pronunciation mistakes, because you have studied Japanese in the past, so they are ingrained in your mind, and it will be difficult to correct them for a while, but once you use them in practice, the other party can quickly recognize that you are not a real Japanese person by virtue of your wrong pronunciation." ”

Yes.

Meng Shaoyuan could even imagine that because of these mispronunciations, he would be recognized by the real Japanese in a future mission.

In that way, not only his own life, but also the entire mission will be ruined.

These mistakes must be corrected in the shortest possible time!