Lin Zhen is very glad that he came to look up this information, otherwise, if he went to the wilderness area, he might fall into Li Tianhao's trap. A gold-level spiritual master or a high-level warrior, Lin Zhen might not have many escapes for this person alone It's an opportunity, not to mention that there are two people with natural powers who still communicate 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 protect it. With these people around, it might not be easy for Li Tianhao to seek death.
Although the enemy is strong, it doesn't mean that Lin Zhen has given up. He will definitely go. There is still a week to go. Before going, he needs to make enough preparations.
After thinking for a while, Lin Zhen opened another webpage.
Warrior instructor teaching!
There is a very popular teaching method on the Internet, that is, if you pay, you can find many teachers to teach you martial arts, and learn from others' strengths, which is much better than working behind closed doors.
Lin Zhen wants to find a marksmanship teacher. He has learned marksmanship until now, although he has created the Nine Changes of Ben Lei, but to put it bluntly, this marksmanship speeds up the speed of the Nine Layered Spear River, and the essence has not changed.
If he wants to become a master of marksmanship, he still has a lot to learn, so it is very important to find a teacher at this time.
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, and there were as many as 300 instructors of various marksmanship.
Lin Zhen listed the screening conditions, and the instructor chose the fighter level.
Among the approximately 300 people, 85% were at the general level, 10% were at the god of war level, and the remaining 5% were at the warrior level.
And among the more than ten fighters, most of them have no skills, basically they can be said to be liars in Lin Zhen's view.
Lin Zhen browsed through the names one by one, and quickly locked on one person.
That's him!
Ninth-level fighter Zhang Guanyue!
Zhang Guanyue, 28 years old, a ninth-level fighter, is good at weapons: guns.
The fee is 2,000 yuan per hour for online teaching, and 20,000 yuan per day for real-world teaching.
For warriors, this price is very low, but according to the Internet, Zhang Guanyue's last business was half a year ago. It can be said that this person has not had a business for half a year.
This is also very normal. At the age of 28, he is still at the level of a fighter, which means that this person has no hope of being promoted to a general. It is conceivable that he will not have any skills, and no one asks him to learn marksmanship.
But Lin Zhen knew that although this Zhang Guanyue was not very capable, his understanding of marksmanship, especially the basics of marksmanship, was extremely good, and he even created a spear technique of his own.
After the second cataclysm in the previous life, people from extraterrestrial civilizations came to Ice City, and almost all those who refused to accept were slaughtered, and this Zhang Guanyue was also one of the slaughtered.
Because Zhang Guanyue resisted, in the face of the powerful aliens, Zhang Guanyue took up his big gun to resist. Although there was a huge gap in strength, his spear skills surprised the aliens that day, saying that if Zhang Guanyue reached the star realm, he would I'm afraid they are not his opponents.
Because of Zhang Guanyue's spear skills, after killing Zhang Guanyue, this person buried him specially.
Lin Zhen had heard about this in his previous life, and lamented that although folk masters had achieved some fame in cultivation, they were still too weak in strength after all. Without money, it was difficult for warriors to succeed.
After being reborn, Lin Zhenxin remembered this matter in his heart, but unfortunately he never had time, and now is just a chance.
The Internet showed that Zhang Guanyue's account was online, and Lin Zhen directly left him a message.
"I want to learn gun skills with you."
A sentence was sent, and Zhang Guanyue replied soon.
"Are you sure you didn't find the wrong person? I'm just a fighter."
"Yes, it's you, I'm sure it's you."
"That's great, may I ask whether you choose online teaching or real-life teaching?"
"I choose reality teaching, please give me your address, I will go there tomorrow morning."
Over there, Zhang Guanyue quickly sent an address, and then asked with some trepidation: "If you really want to teach me, can you pay me a little deposit first? I will definitely be waiting for you at home tomorrow morning."
Lin Zhen laughed. It seems that Zhang Guanyue is really poor, and no one usually asks him to study, so it is estimated that life is very difficult.
"Okay, give me the account number, and I will pay you a deposit of 50,000 yuan first."
An account was quickly sent over there, and Lin Zhen transferred 50,000 to the other party.
"The money has been received, great, you come over tomorrow morning, I'm going to clean the yard now."
Zhang Guanyue seemed very excited, and replied to Lin Zhen, and soon went offline.
Lin Zhen also turned off the computer, practiced his mental power for a while, and felt that his mental power had improved a little, and he turned off the lights to rest at midnight.
The next morning, Lin Zhen got up early, and Lin Zhen ate more than a dozen big mutton stuffed buns made by his mother Li Qin in one go, and drank two bowls of porridge before getting up and leaving home.
After driving out of the house, Lin Zhen first went to a 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 was a civilian area, but in fact it was not, Zhang Guanyue actually lived in Nancheng District.
Nancheng District is not a slum area, nor is it a rich area. All the old people in Bingcheng City live here. There are not many buildings here, but there are some small courtyards.
These yards are not small. The base city has repeatedly persuaded the people here to demolish and relocate to 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. Do not allow demolition.
Therefore, there was another expansion of the base city later, but these courtyards in the southern city area 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 courtyard of Zhang Guanyue's house is actually not small, covering an area of about seven to eight hundred square meters. It looks a bit like a courtyard house, but it is actually a courtyard just entered.
The gates of the courtyard are a little dilapidated, and it is estimated that there is no money to repair them, but the traces of cleaning can be clearly seen.
Lin Zhen knocked on the door: "Excuse me, is Mr. Zhang Guanyue in? I made an appointment to practice martial arts with you yesterday."
The courtyard door opened, revealing a young man's face inside.
He is a young man, but he is not particularly young. He is estimated to be close to thirty years old. He is a little thin and poorly dressed. It can be seen that he has taken a bath in the morning and his hair is not completely dry.
This person is Zhang Guanyue, and his profile picture is on the Internet.
Zhang Guanyue opened the door excitedly, and was taken aback when she saw Lin Zhen: "Are you the one who made an appointment with me yesterday to learn marksmanship?"
"That's right, it's me." Standing in front of the door, Lin Zhen said with a smile.
"But why do you look familiar to me?"
"Maybe, there are quite a few people who have met 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 Zhen and slapped his forehead: "I think about it... I think about it... I seem to have seen you before, your name is Lin... Lin..."
"My name is Lin Zhen." Lin Zhen couldn't bear to see the other party's behavior, and reminded him.
"Yes! You are Lin Zhen, the number one soldier in Ice City now, wow! It's you, do you know? You are my idol. You defeated the Russians, but you gave Ice City a face, and yours Spearmanship, how did you use the gun so fast?"
Zhang Guanyue was obviously a little excited, and after talking for a while, she suddenly thought of something: "Lin Zhen, you are the number one soldier in Ice City, but you came to me to learn marksmanship, you didn't come to amuse me, did you?"
Lin Zhen handed the wine and meat in his hand to Zhang Guanyue: "Do you think I have that time to amuse you? I really came to ask you to learn guns. Are you welcome?"
"Welcome, of course you are welcome, but... a bit unreal."
Zhang Guanyue took the wine and meat happily, and Lin Zhen stepped into the yard.
Walking into the yard, Lin Zhen immediately felt a different atmosphere.