The end of Gaowu: Becoming stronger from not practicing

Chapter 60 You have been blocked

Wang Dashan was even more excited than Zhang Lingfeng. He personally matched the paints for Zhang Lingfeng and even opened a bottle of nutrient water and let Zhang Lingfeng drink a few sips first.

Zhang Lingfeng was in mixed mood.

He hesitated to speak for several times, and after drinking the nutrient water, he took the paintbrush, thought carefully, and began to paint on the tunnel wall.

Zhang Lingfeng knew in his heart that if the content of his graffiti was not related to marksmanship, Wang Dashan would definitely be hurt.

No matter what, people treated him as their own son, and even brought two boxes of nutrient water for him to drink. Even if they wanted to earn lying points to improve their strength, they could not ignore Wang Dashan's life or death.

So he painted carefully and thought at the same time, and finally a picture appeared in his mind, which not only reflected his marksmanship, but also met the requirements of graffiti, could earn lying points, but would not cause Wang Dashan to be seriously injured.

Wang Dashan stood aside, full of anticipation, watching intently every stroke of Zhang Lingfeng's paint.

Slowly he saw that Zhang Lingfeng first painted a green grass on the wall, and he felt a little confused at this time.

What does green grass have to do with marksmanship?
But he refrained from asking.

Afraid of disturbing Zhang Lingfeng's thoughts.

After a while, he saw many watermelons and watermelon vines appearing in the green grass. It turned out that Zhang Lingfeng had drawn a melon field.

What is the connection between melon land and marksmanship?
He refrained from asking.

Afraid of disturbing Zhang Lingfeng's thoughts.

At this time, Zhang Lingfeng applied black paint, and a honey pot appeared in the melon field. To be more precise, it was a civet that was stealing watermelons.

Wang Dashan became more and more confused.

It's okay to be anxious and endure it, for fear of disturbing Zhang Lingfeng's thoughts.

Suddenly, Zhang Lingfeng changed his writing style.

A gun was drawn above the melon field, with the tip of the gun pointing directly at the badger.

Wang Dashan began to get a little excited.

Are the true attainments in marksmanship and the pure understanding of marksmanship coming?

But I saw that there was an extra hand on the gun, and the arm extended to become a young man wearing a white shirt, a red shirt inside, and a purple belt around his waist, who was preparing to raise the gun to stab the badger.

The boy glared.

He raised his spear high, as if charging in from outside the melon field.

Wang Dashan widened his eyes and looked at the boy from different angles. For some reason, he always felt that the gun in the boy's hand looked like a farm steel fork.

Everything in the painting seems to have nothing to do with marksmanship.

But Zhang Lingfeng's serious and focused look made him feel unsure. Although his strength far exceeded Zhang Lingfeng's, he simply could not cultivate a skill to the point of transformation.

Therefore, he attached great importance to Zhang Lingfeng's ideas.

"All right."

Zhang Lingfeng looked at the time.

It took me a whole day to complete this magnificent work, and now I can go home.

He wrote the subject in the corner.

Runtu stabbed the wild boar!

"A thorny beast?"

Wang Dashan frowned, and tried to comprehend the extraordinary marksmanship from the painting, but even though he saw every detail clearly and racked his brains, he still couldn't figure out what kind of marksmanship the painting showed.

But Wang Dashan had witnessed with his own eyes how Zhang Lingfeng had transformed his basic marksmanship skills, so at this moment, he didn't dare to speak easily, for fear that he had made a mistake.

"Principal, it's getting late. Let's call it a day. I have to go back first."

Zhang Lingfeng said.

"Uh, well, let's continue tomorrow."

Wang Dashan nodded.

Zhang Lingfeng walked out of the tunnel.

I quickly glanced at the changes in the lying flat value.

Lying flat value: 33
Wang Dashan's strength is unfathomable. Although he is not a master of gun skills, he has killed aliens and extraterrestrial creatures. His guidance is particularly valuable. Zhang Lingfeng focused on doodling in his class, which allowed him to gain 33 points of lying down value in one go.

"If I continue to doodle and lie down in Principal Wang's class, will I gain unexpected abilities that are even more terrifying than the ability to breathe in and out all day long?"

"After all, Principal Wang is much stronger than Teacher Yang and the others. He helped me get 33 points of Lying Down on the first day."

Zhang Lingfeng was ready to make a move.

Following Wang Dashan to practice, he felt guilty and ecstatic. After a while, Zhang Lingfeng returned to Xicang Community.

Yang Liru and Hong Lixin were very curious and came to the tunnel to look for Wang Dashan.

Wang Dashan wished he could put his face close to Runtu's to feel the charm of Runtu's shot.

After much thought, he always felt that Zhang Lingfeng's painting had nothing to do with marksmanship.

"Principal, how is Zhang Lingfeng doing?"

Yang Liru asked.

"Why is there an extra graffiti here?"

Hong Lixin was confused.

"It was drawn by Zhang Lingfeng. When I was training him, he suddenly said that a storm of gun skills appeared in his head. He wanted to record it, so he drew this picture."

Wang Dashan explained.

"Runtu stabbed a wild boar?"

Yang Liru saw the name.

"Runtu, who?"

Hong Lixin became more and more confused.

"You have had a lot of contact with Zhang Lingfeng. Let's take a look together. What have you learned from this painting?"

Wang Dashan suggested.

Then Yang Liru and Hong Lixin also looked with their eyes wide open. The four eyes of the two of them kept staring wider and wider, but they became more and more confused.

"How about it?"

After a while, Wang Dashan asked.

"This... let's let Teacher Hong talk about it first!"

Yang Liru didn't dare to speak easily, for fear that she had made a mistake and would be laughed at by Wang Dashan.

"This... well, that... how about you, Principal, tell me first?"

Hong Lixin was also worried about being laughed at.

"You guys don't see the charm of gunmanship either?"

Wang Dashan frowned.

"Yes."

Yang Liru and Hong Lixin looked at each other and nodded decisively.

"That's weird. Did that kid fool me for the whole day?"

Wang Dashan had a bad feeling.

Hearing this, Yang Liru and Hong Lixin were both stunned. Thinking of Zhang Lingfeng's past behavior, they felt that this might be possible, but Zhang Lingfeng was too bold to play tricks on Wang Dashan.

However, thinking that Zhang Lingfeng was able to practice basic spear skills to the point of transformation, in order to prevent innocent people from being wrongly accused, Yang Liru suggested: "Principal, why don't you take a photo of this painting and show it to Master Zhuge. He is a spear master, and I believe he will be able to tell whether this painting contains any spear skills."

"You're right."

Wang Dashan's eyes lit up.

Then I took a picture of the painting.

He also took photos from multiple angles and sent several paintings to Zhuge Hou at the same time.

The message read: "Old Ge, look at this painting, how much gun skills are hidden in it. This is a painting by a genius who has practiced gun skills to a point of transformation, and a gun skills storm has occurred in his mind.

Do it all.

The three of them began to wait nervously. Deep down, they hoped that this painting really did hide some shooting skills that they could not understand, which would benefit all the teachers and students in the school.

But after more than ten minutes, there was still no reply from Zhuge Hou. Wang Dashan felt a little strange, and then sent another message to Zhuge Hou: "Old Ge, are you there? Have you seen the painting I sent you?"

The message was not sent successfully, but a red dot popped up with a line of small text.

"You have maliciously deceived the other party and have been blocked by the other party. Please be careful about the way you communicate."

"..."

Wang Dashan, Yang Liru, and Hong Lixin.

(End of this chapter)