Ye Jingchen was already used to Xie Chang'an's strictness. He picked up the gun, got a feel for it, and started practicing thrusting.
After two years of hard work, he was able to do 300 thrusts each morning and evening. However, after returning from the northern frontier, he became lax and rested for a few days until his bones felt weak. By dinner time, he still hadn't finished practicing 300 thrusts.
Xie Chang'an had already put away his gun and stood aside, staring at him without blinking, making him feel immense pressure.
"Can't you give me a gradual process?" Ye Jingchen felt so weak that he didn't even have the strength to speak.
"This is the consequence of your lack of practice. Shouldn't you take this as a warning?" Xie Chang'an said coldly, unmoved.
As Ye Jingchen gathered his strength, he secretly thought to himself, if he were really only in his teens or twenties, given Xie Chang'an's attitude, he would definitely cause a scene!
Throw the gun at him!
Thinking this, during another spear-thrusting practice, the spear slipped from his hand and flew directly towards Xie Chang'an.
"Thank you, Chang'an!" Ye Jingchen called out quickly.
Xie Chang'an dodged the spear tip with a sidestep, firmly grasped the barrel, and then looked at Ye Jingchen.
"I didn't mean to, are you alright?" Ye Jingchen quickly walked to Xie Chang'an's side and asked, his hands and feet were a little weak, and he was sweating profusely.
Fortunately, Xie Chang'an dodged it!
"So much resentment?" Xie Chang'an asked with a dark face.
"How could that be? I just didn't hold it properly!" Ye Jingchen blinked and said innocently.
"It's a major taboo for a gunman to not be able to hold the gun steadily. He'll be punished with ten thrusts into the gun. You don't have any objections, do you?"
Ye Jingchen shook his head repeatedly.
He was feeling guilty, so how could he dare to have any objections?
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