Kusunoki Masashige

  Over the next two days, Chen Chen sent out many resumes, but had yet to receive a response.

  This is also a normal situation. Generally, companies' practice is to wait for a few days, accumulate more resumes and then select the outstanding ones to arrange for centralized interviews, which is more efficient.

  Chen Chen could understand this, so he waited patiently. Anyway, he couldn't idle away this period of time, and except for the necessary rest, he basically spent all his time on training.

  These two days, I've undergone another ion enhancement for my body, and all aspects of my quality have been further improved. Additionally, on the suggestion of my assistant, I used a brainwave enhancer to supplement my knowledge.

  According to the assistant's explanation, various knowledge is indispensable in modern life and also helps a lot in improving combat effectiveness, such as mechanics and trajectory science, which are used in shooting.

  Chen Chen had no objection to this and thought that learning more things would never be a bad thing.

  His combat value has been raised to over 50, and Natasha and Nikita began teaching him some basic equipment operation skills, such as various driving techniques, various special agent equipment, of course, also including knife and gun usage skills.

  He is making progress every second now, and earth-shaking changes are taking place every day.

  Bang!

  Kill the last virtual enemy and watch coldly as he spits blood and falls down.

  "Not bad!" Simon Heier praised, and led Natasha and Nikita out from behind a wall: "You can adapt to bloody killings so quickly. I remember that two days ago when you killed your first virtual enemy, you vomited for half a day."

  "Wouldn't an ordinary person have that kind of reaction when killing for the first time?" Chen Chen put down his gun and casually spread out his hands: "Having seen bloodshed for two days, now even if I personally chop him into minced meat, I won't feel anything."

  "In the real world, two days is equivalent to twenty days here." Natasha looked around: "Twenty days of blood and storm are enough for a rookie to become an old soldier, not to mention ion enhancement devices, brain wave enhancement devices, anti-fatigue drugs and so on."

  "I didn't use an iris scanner." Chen Chen hastily reminded: "Otherwise the killing efficiency would be even higher."

  "This is for your own good, being too reliant on high-tech will only make you weaker." Nikita gave him a cold glance and slightly flexed his arm: "Watching you progress like this makes me itchy, how about we have a one-on-one alley fight, no limits on knives or guns?"

  "Alright!" As soon as he heard this, Chen Chen's eyes lit up: "For the past two days, it's all been fighting virtual opponents, how boring. To be able to fight a real-life master, I couldn't ask for more."

  Although he clearly knew that the other party's combat power was nearly twice his own, he also knew that this was just a sparring match. Besides, in virtual training, no one would actually get hurt. Being able to exchange blows with an expert and gain experience was something to be delighted about.

  But Natasha clearly didn't think so, turning her head to ask Simon Heier: "How many minutes do you think he can hold on?"

  "Haha, that depends on Nikita's seriousness." Simon Hei thought with a smile: "But it's obvious that Nikita won't go all out, I estimate five minutes at most."

  "Do you think so highly of him?" Natasha also burst out laughing: "I reckon at most three minutes, can't be more."

  "There aren't many teachers as cruel to their disciples as you two..." Chen Chen rolled his eyes, looking at the two of them innocently: "I'm your disciple, okay? I lost so badly, are you really that happy?"

  "Rookies are all abused into experts." Natasha shrugged nonchalantly: "Being abused by teachers, you should be grateful, at least they won't really hurt you. If it's the enemy abusing you, then pray."

  "I know, I've always been grateful to you." Chen Chen hastily expressed his attitude.

  "Alright, enough chit-chat." On the other side, Nikita who had been waiting for a while was getting impatient: "Let's get started once you're ready."

  "Assistant, scene switching, alley fight, one-on-one, no restrictions on knives and guns." After giving the order, Chen Chen looked at Nikita with a puzzled expression: "You're going to fight me dressed like that?"

  At this time, Nikita was still wearing a fiery red long dress, which was clearly unsuitable for battle.

  "This is enough to deal with you now." Nikita snorted, a virtual sniper rifle appearing in his hand: "I'll give you thirty seconds to escape, go ahead, rookie."

  "Let's go!" Seeing that the other party was not joking around, Chen Chen quickly turned and ran.

  "Twenty seconds!" Nikita yelled from behind.

  "Damn it!" Chen Chen quickly turned around a corner of the wall, out of sight of his opponent.

  "Time's up!" Along with a loud shout, a huge gunshot rang out.

  "This woman is unreliable, and it's not even thirty seconds yet!" Chen Chen subconsciously rushed forward, and the bullet flew over his head.

  Seeing the shocking bullet holes above, he got up and ran away.

  "Young man, Too Young, Too Simple! The enemy won't talk to you about credit, if you really believe the enemy, that's foolish." Nikita's voice came from afar: "Be careful, I'm coming for you."

  "Are you 'Tú Yàng Tú Sēn Pò'?" Chen Chen's hand also produced a virtual sniper rifle, with a hint of sharpness flashing in his eyes.

  He didn't know that at this time, outside, Nikita looked at Natasha and Simon with some surprise: "Although it was a random shot, I predicted his movement trajectory, but he actually dodged it?"

  "Don't underestimate him, he's not the rookie from two days ago." Simon Heier reminded with a smile.

  "Just luck." Nikita snorted in disbelief, gun at the ready as he charged towards a high-rise building not far away.

  For a moment, the arena fell into brief silence, both of them searching for the best position, trying to take aim at each other before the storm arrived, which was always extremely quiet.

  Simon and Natasha both remained silent so as not to disturb each other.

  Nikita crouched quietly on the windowsill of a certain room, the crosshairs moving slowly along Chen Zhen's last disappearing place, searching for his possible location.

  When moving into a certain window, a short metal gun barrel appeared in the sight.

  Although only a few centimeters were exposed, it was hard to notice if you didn't look carefully, but Nikita still keenly noticed it. The corner of his mouth rose with a slight smile, and the sight was firmly locked onto the window position.

  This kid is still too tender, the hiding place was not perfectly chosen, and he exposed himself.

  He's been caught now, the only question is in what position he was hiding behind the windowsill, which determines the location of his body and where to shoot.

  Anyway, a wall can't stop the bullets shot from a sniper rifle, as long as it hits, it will take his life.

  Just as Nikita was thinking about this, a gust of wind suddenly came from behind him.

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