Jiuxinghui, gravity training room.

The spear snake in Han Peijun's hand danced rapidly like a dragon, and the trembling silver tip of the spear flashed like bright stars, making it difficult to distinguish reality from reality.

The elegant and agile figure is like a wild goose constantly flying and gliding in the low altitude.

I saw him leaping onto the wall in a few steps, then turning around and firing a carbine.

The gun was like a shooting star chasing the moon, tearing through the air and making a loud bang.

The flat tip of the gun was like a high-speed rotating drill, shaking extremely and making a constant buzzing sound.

Looking carefully, I saw that the two-finger-thick iron gun seemed to be subject to some kind of pulling force, and the gun body was obviously bent downward.

The look on Han Peijun's face was not as relaxed as he had just shown. You could see beads of sweat covering his cheeks.

The clothes on the front and back were soaked with sweat, and the whole person looked like he had been fished out of the water.

His body was shaking slightly uncontrollably.

Han Peijun gave a soft drink and put away the spear in his hand.

The black iron gun hit the ground, and immediately threw out a spark and made a muffled sound.

Then I saw him take out something like a remote control from his trouser pocket and lightly press the button on it.

"Drip..."

With the sound of beeping, the airflow in the room began to flow significantly. The pressure on the body also became lighter.

Han Peijun took a long breath. As he breathed, the bones all over his body made a series of sounds.

He stretched his body and then walked out of the room. Someone was waiting outside the door, and when they saw him coming out, they immediately handed him a towel and a bottle of water.

Han Peijun took the towel and wiped the sweat off his head, then asked casually, "How long did I hold on in there just now?"

"Twenty-seven and a half minutes!" The man said with a flattering face, "Master, your marksmanship is so powerful under eight times the gravity. This marksmanship is the first in our mercenary group.

First, no one dares to say second!"

There is a display screen outside the gravity training room, through which you can see the situation in the training room. This is set up to prevent people practicing inside from being in danger due to excessive physical exertion due to being unable to withstand the pressure.

"Try nine times gravity next time!" Han Peijun took a sip of water and said happily.

During this period, he earned a lot of contribution points, and then changed his skills in gun skills in the gang. After that, he practiced in the gravity training room almost every day.

Under high pressure conditions, the speed of martial arts growth is visible to the naked eye.

He was somewhat dissatisfied after being kicked down by the former mercenary group, but after this period of adaptation, he was somewhat fortunate to be able to enter the Nine Stars Club.

The hardware conditions of the Nine Stars Guild are countless times better than those of the original gang. Since he joined the Nine Stars Guild, his strength has increased a lot compared to before.

"Yes!" The warrior next to Han Peijun responded immediately after hearing this, looking at Han Peijun with eyes full of admiration.

"Master, don't you need to be so hasty? I'm afraid your body won't be able to handle such high-intensity training."

"It's okay!" Han Peijun shook his head, "I know my own situation well."

He took a sip of water and then asked the attendant next to him, "What's going on over there with Zhou Jishan? What has he been doing recently?"

The attendant next to him thought for a while and then said, "I heard that Hall Master Zhou has been in retreat recently and is planning to attack the third level of Bronze Realm."

"Three realms!"

Han Peijun's eyes suddenly flashed when he heard this, and a strong fighting spirit emerged. "What about the third level, my marksmanship is almost perfect. Even if he is one level higher than me, he will still be in trouble."<

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The reason why Han Peijun is so confident is that in addition to his marksmanship, his energy and blood have been surging during this period, and he has reached a bottleneck that is about to break through.

In order to break through as soon as possible, he has taken a lot of pills recently. Although he is still stuck at the bottleneck, his energy and blood strength has unexpectedly improved a lot.

"Except Zhou Jishan, what's going on with the others? It's that Chu Zhongtong." Han Peijun asked again.

Chu Zhongtong is the new candidate to run for the hall leader besides him and Zhou Jishan, but this person's cultivation level was only at the peak of the Black Iron Realm before. There is a big gap between him and Zhou Jishan, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

"Then Hall Master Chu Zhongtong heard that he has broken through to the bronze realm. He has been the most high-profile recently, recruiting troops everywhere." The warrior replied.

Han Peijun just chuckled when he heard this and didn't care at all.

He had just been promoted, so he was probably not even stable yet, and he was just a clown. He didn't take it to heart.

The reason why Han Peijun and others have been working so hard during this period is because Yang Wanli, the president of the Nine Stars Association, promised that after the inspection period, 50,000 contribution points will be awarded to the person with the highest ranking.

They have deeply experienced the importance of contribution.

As long as you have enough contribution points in the Jiuxing Club, you can easily exchange for the skill secrets and weapons you want.

What's more, this is the first big competition after joining a new gang, and it is related to future rankings. Naturally, a few people are more concerned about it.

The two were talking and Han Peijun was about to leave. The warrior attendant hesitated and said, "Master, there is one more thing. That is the old man named Jiang Hao who came from the Xinye Regiment before. I heard that he

Accepted two people as apprentices..."

"He is accepting a disciple at this time?" Han Peijun was stunned for a moment after hearing this.

"Yes, I heard that they are two students from martial arts junior high school. In addition, I also heard that he transferred a girl from before."

"What else?"

"No more."

"Don't worry about him."

Han Peijun shook his head and said, among the three hall masters in the Nine Stars Club, Jiang Hao seems to have the highest cultivation level, but he is the one with the least future.

For an old man who is so old, the main reason is the decline of Qi and blood.

What's more, during this period, his and Zhou Jishan's strengths have improved significantly. On the other hand, Jiang Hao has not seen any practice moves on his part. It has been so long that he has not even recruited enough people in the hall.

I guess I know that I am getting older and my life in the gang has begun to fail.

When he first came here, he might not have had much confidence in defeating the opponent. But now that so much time has passed, he has long since lost sight of the old man.

Zhou Jishan is currently his biggest opponent.

.........

In the main building of Jiuxing Club, in the president’s office.

Yang Wanli was sitting at his desk, looking at a pile of information in his hand.

Just then, a man wearing a mask walked to his desk.

"You're here." Yang Wanli said without raising his head.

"Yeah." The masked man nodded.
Chapter completed!