Chapter 88 Looking for a Teacher

Lin Zhen is very fortunate to have come to check this information by himself, otherwise, if he ventures to the wilderness area, he may be caught in Li Tianhao's trap. A gold-level spiritual teacher is still a high-level warrior. For this person alone, Lin Zhen probably won't have much chance of escaping. There is an opportunity, not to mention that there are two natural divine powers who are still in touch with each other.

No wonder Li Wanfeng was willing to put his son in the wilderness area. It turned out that there was such a powerful force to defend it. With these few people here, I am afraid that it would not be easy for Li Tianhao to seek death.

Although the enemy is very strong, this does not mean that Lin Zhen has given up. He is definitely going to go. There is still a week left. Before going, he has to prepare enough.

After thinking for a while, Lin Zhen opened another webpage.

Martial Artist Instructor Teaching!

There is a very popular teaching method on the Internet, that is, you pay, you can find a lot of teachers to teach you martial arts, learn from others' strengths, and it is much better than working behind closed doors.

Lin Zhen wanted to find a marksmanship teacher. He has learned marksmanship until now. Although he created the Nine Transformations of Lei Lei himself, to put it bluntly, this marksmanship is to speed up the Jiuzhong Spear River, and the essence has not changed.

If he wants to become a master of marksmanship, he still has a lot to learn. At this time, it is very important to find a teacher.

And Lin Zhen has past life memories and knows that there is a teacher who is especially suitable for him.

When searching, Lin Zhen chose marksmanship, and many pages appeared immediately. There were as many as 300 marksmanship instructors.

Lin Zhen listed the screening conditions, and the instructor chose the warrior level.

Of the three hundred or so people, 85 percent were at the general level, 10 percent were at the God of War level, and the remaining 5 percent were at the warrior level.

And among the more than ten warrior levels, most of them have no ability, basically in Lin Zhen's opinion, they can be said to be liars.

Lin Zhen browsed through the names one by one, and quickly locked a person.

It's him!

The ninth-level warrior Zhang Guanyue!

Zhang Guanyue, 28 years old, a ninth-level soldier, good at weapons: guns.

The fee is 2,000 yuan per hour for online teaching, and 20,000 yuan per day for real-life teaching.

For a martial artist, this price is very low, but the Internet shows that Zhang Guanyue's last business was half a year ago. It can be said that this person has no business for half a year.

This is also normal. At the age of 28, he is still a warrior level, which means that this person has no hope of being promoted to a fighter. It is conceivable that he has no ability, and no one is looking for him to learn marksmanship.

However, Lin Zhen knew that although Zhang Guanyue was not very talented, his understanding of marksmanship, especially basic marksmanship, was extremely impressive, and he even created a unique marksmanship.

After the second catastrophe in the previous life began, people from extraterrestrial civilizations came to Bingcheng, and almost all those who were not convinced were slaughtered, and this Zhang Guanyue was also one of the slaughtered members.

Because Zhang Guanyue resisted, in the face of powerful alien visitors, Zhang Guanyue took up his big spear to resist. Although the difference in strength was huge, his spear skills surprised the visitors that day, saying that if Zhang Guanyue reached the star realm, he would Probably not his opponent.

Because of Zhang Guanyue's spear skills, after killing Zhang Guanyue, this person even buried him.

Lin Zhen heard about this in his previous life, and also lamented that although the folk masters have cultivated a bit of fame, they are still too weak in strength.

After the rebirth, Lin Zhenzhen remembered this matter, but unfortunately, he never had time, and now is just an opportunity.

The Internet showed that Zhang Guanyue's account was online, and Lin Zhen left a message directly to him.

"I want to learn gun skills with you."

A sentence was sent, and Zhang Guanyue quickly replied.

"Are you sure you didn't find the wrong person? I'm just a warrior level."

"That's right, it's you, I'm sure it's you.

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"That's great. Do you choose online teaching or real-world teaching?"

"I choose realistic teaching, please give me your address, and I will be there tomorrow morning."

Zhang Guanyue over there quickly sent an address, and then asked a little nervously: "If you really want to teach me, can you pay me a deposit first? I will definitely be waiting for you at home tomorrow morning."

Lin Zhen smiled, it seemed that Zhang Guanyue was really poor, and no one usually asked him to study, so it was estimated that he was very poor.

"Okay, give me the account number, and I'll pay you a deposit of 50,000 yuan first."

An account number was quickly sent over there, and Lin Zhen transferred 50,000 to the other party.

"The money has been received. It's great. Come over tomorrow morning. I'll go clean the yard now."

Zhang Guanyue seemed very excited, replied Lin Zhen, and was offline soon.

Lin Zhen also turned off the computer and practiced his mental power for a while. He felt that his mental power had improved a little bit, and he didn't turn off the lights until midnight to rest.

The next morning, Lin Zhen got up early. His mother Li Qinbao made a big bun with mutton stuffing. Lin Zhen ate more than ten in one go, and drank two bowls of porridge before getting up and leaving the house.

After driving out of the house, Lin Zhen went to the nearby 24-hour supermarket to buy some beef, roast duck and beer. With these things, he went straight to the address Zhang Guanyue gave him.

At first, Lin Zhen thought that people like Zhang Guanyue should live in Beicheng District, because it is a civilian area, but in fact it is not, Zhang Guanyue actually lives in Nancheng District.

Nancheng District is not a slum area, nor is it a wealthy area. The elderly live here in Bingcheng City. There are not many buildings here, but there are some small courtyards.

These yards are not small. The base city has advised people here many times to demolish and relieve the housing pressure in the base city. However, many people here do not sell their houses, saying that this is an industry left by their ancestors. Don't let it be dismantled.

Therefore, there was an expansion of the base city later, but these courtyards in Nancheng District were preserved. The living conditions of the people here are not good, but they still stick to the products of their ancestors and live here all the time.

When Lin Zhen came to Zhang Guanyue's house, he couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

The yard of Zhang Guanyue's house is actually quite small, covering an area of ​​about 700 to 800 square meters.

The gates of the courtyard are somewhat dilapidated, and it is estimated that there is no money to repair it, but it is obvious that the traces of cleaning can be seen.

Lin Zhen knocked on the door: "Is Mr. Zhang Guanyue here? I made an appointment to practice martial arts with you yesterday."

The courtyard door opened, revealing the face of a young man.

It is said that he is young, but he is not particularly young. He is estimated to be close to 30 years old. He is a little thin and not well dressed. It can be seen that he has taken a shower in the morning and his hair is not completely dry.

This person is Zhang Guanyue, and there is his avatar on the Internet.

Zhang Guanyue opened the door excitedly and was stunned after seeing Lin Zhen: "Are you the one who made an appointment with me to learn marksmanship yesterday?"

"Yes, it's me." Lin Zhen stood in front of the door and said with a smile.

"But I see why you look familiar?"

"Maybe, there are quite a few people who have seen me at the warrior level... um... I mean, I often appear on the Internet."

"Oh oh oh oh!"

Zhang Guanyue made a series of oh-oh sounds, pointed at Lin Zhenmeng and slapped his forehead: "I think about it...I think about it...I seem to have seen you, your name is Lin...Lin..."

"My name is Lin Zhen." Lin Zhen couldn't bear to see the other party's actions, and opened his mouth to remind.

"Yes! You are Lin Zhen, now the first soldier of Bingcheng, wow! It's actually you, do you know? You are my idol, you defeated the Russians, but you gave Bingcheng a face, and yours Marksmanship, how did you cast the gun so fast?"

Zhang Guanyue was obviously a little excited. After talking for a while, he suddenly thought of something: "Lin Zhen, you are the first soldier in Bingcheng, but you came to me to learn marksmanship. You are not here to entertain me, are you?"

Lin Zhen handed the wine and meat in his hand to Zhang Guanyue: "Do you think I have the time to entertain you? I really came to learn guns from you, are you welcome?"

"Welcome, of course, but . . . a little unreal."

Zhang Guanyue happily took the wine and meat, and Lin Zhen stepped into the yard.

Walking into the yard, Lin Zhen immediately felt a different breath.