Jansen Scott, Best Daughter-in-law

Chapters. 800. Think of the Weakness of Opponents and Attack!

"Jansen's infrastructure, are we garbage?"

After chatting for a while, Erika Rotter could not help but ask.

Jansen looked at everyone and found everything looking gloomy Clearly, the word "trash" Eros had given them a deep wound

"There's never any trash here!"

Jansen said weakly, "Even great people are not good at everything. For example the Battle God, if you ask him to heal someone, he must be

it won't be able to. Then is he trash? The reason why Instructor Eros called you trash is because their training methods have no effect on you!"

"Why?"

Everyone's eyes sparkled.

"Because his training method is aimed at the King of warriors and the elites, while you are still far from this level. This training method is not only useless to you, but also dangerous!"

Jansen explained, "The dream is, like you still can't walk, but have started learning to run!"

"Instructor Jansen, you're right!"

Erika Rotter pondered over it and nodded solemnly, "Then, what should we do?"

"Actually, when I fought with you guys earlier, I discovered that your martial arts are very strange. But it's not about your movements, rather your style!"

Jansen thought and said, "You guys are like blindly fighting to win and want to beat your opponent in one move!"

"Jansen's infrastructure, isn't the purpose of fighting to defeat the opponent?" ask the Bald.

Jansen couldn't help but laugh, "The goal is the goal, but beating your opponent in one move is two different things. Simply put, your spirit makes me feel brave, strong and gallant, your spirit is like a tiger!"

"We are soldiers, of course our spirit must not be weak. Instructor Eros once told us that in face-to-face combat, people are brave

who will win. If our spirit is unable to suppress the opponent, then we have lost half of the fight!" Erika Rotter explained.

Jansen shook his head. "Indeed you cannot lose to your opponent in terms of spirit, but the way is also not by advancing blindly like that. For instance,

your opponent is stronger and you only think of facing violence with violence. That way can you not be defeated?"

"You should throw away your weaknesses and take advantage of your strengths. Find your opponent's weakness and attack!"

"Let me give you another example. In the hail of bullets on the battlefield, will you guys just rush forward? No, you guys will definitely dodge it and attack from the side!"

"Fight the same, use what you have, show your strengths and hide your weaknesses!"

Hearing Jansen's words, Erika Rotter and the others became excited.

In the past, Eros taught them that even if they lose but do their best, so they form habits!

But Jansen's remarks have shown an important point!

"I understand!"

Erika Rotter said happily, "Just like the King Candidate Physician of the number one warrior of the Northern Huaxia Military Region. He single-handedly defeated a group of overseas mercenaries. He uses what he has

and use his knitting skills. After all, if he only fought violence with violence, he would not be able to defeat the entire mercenary group by himself!"

"It looks like you know enough about the doctor. Yeah, that makes sense!" Jansen nodded with a smile

"I'm certainly no stranger to him. All the textbooks told me about it and I really admired the Doctor. There was nothing he could not do, he would definitely become the King of warriors!" Erika Rotter's face was filled with awe.

Jansen immediately shook his head. "Soldier king, I don't think he can do it!"

Jansen was indeed not interested in the title of Warrior King.

"Instructor Jansen, even though you are our instructor and we respect you, Doctor is our idol. You can't insult him. He will definitely become the King of warriors!" Erika Rotter looked unhappy.

Jansen was silent for a while. He is that doctor. Being a warrior King or not, his own time did not know?

He's really not interested!

"Chairman Tim, don't talk deviantly!"

The Bald suddenly interjected and looked at Jansen, "Instructure Jansen, I will fight them later. What do you think I should do to make it better?"

"Simple, you'll know when you fight me!"

Jansen stood up and said, "Remember, don't immediately unleash your power. You must react to your opponent's weakness, then use your strengths to attack!"

While talking, the two were fighting each other.

Buk up!

The Bald was immediately defeated, but he seemed to sense something!

"Jansen Instructor, again!"

Three hours passed quietly. A large number of figures had suddenly entered the gate of the field, Eros and the others had come.

"Brain, go!"

Jansen looked at the Bald and said.

The Bald took a deep breath and walked forward.

"Brain, spirit!"

Erika Rotter and the others were extremely nervous. After all, if they lost, Instructor Jansen would have to prostrate and apologize. They involved Instructor Jansen in the matter

this and did not want Instructor Jansen to be humiliated.

"Devin, come out!"

Eros grinned and told the man to come forward to fight.

Seeing Devin advance to fight, everyone on Eros' side smiled smirked.

Previously, Devin had easily defeated the Bald One. Now that only three hours had passed, how could it possibly turn defeat into victory!

In addition, the Bald's hand was sprained. Even if he went to the military doctor to recover his bones, his strength would definitely not be as strong as usual.

"Box, don't your hands have a problem?"

The man named Devin sneered. The Bald and his two arms had been smashed before.

"Devin, just a woman who likes bullshit!" The Bald one looked indifferent.

"Basic to die!"

Devin shouted coldly and pounced on the Bald One. The two of them instantly fought, their fists and feet hitting each other.

But this time, the Bald did not lose immediately. As per Jansen's instructions, he patiently looked for the weakness of his opponent.

Buk the buk!

Five minutes passed quietly, of those two people still no one had lost!

Devin was a little annoyed and impatient. The Bald One had been defeated by him. Why is it that after three hours it can become so difficult?? The more he thought about it, the more angry he became. He feels insulted!

After all his strength, his speed and his battle experience were all above that of the Bald!

Eros couldn't bear to not curse him, "Brain, you keep dodging. What army are you?"

As soon as Eros spoke, Devin found an opportunity. However, at this time the Bald palm suddenly slashed away from Devin's punch. He turned his hand and

clutching Devin's arm then pulled her suddenly!

"Aah!"

Devin's arm sprained.

The Bald took advantage of the situation to catch up

his winning. Previously he kept holding back in order to find Devin's weakness!

Buk up!

His body violently once again attacked and hit Devin's left shoulder. With a "crack" sound, Devin's left arm sprained!

Duk Duk Duk!

Devin continued to retreat until his butt dropped to the floor!

Looking at the dumbfounded Devin, the Bald felt proud and excited. He laughed and said, "You take my hands off, now I'm returning them to you. Go find a military doctor!"

"We won!"

The Sea Dogs team kept cheering. As expected, Instructor Jansen's words were correct. Eros, this bastard, he was simply not worthy of being an instructor and was unable to teach disciples according to their talent!

Without a doubt, the Bald One's victory had given them a strong confidence.

Then looking at Eros and the others, their faces darkened and did not believe the facts that were before their eyes.

Eros thought of this and that, but he always felt that something was wrong. He shouted, "This doesn't count. He just kept dodging, if on the battlefield he was just a deserter!"

"Stop your bullshit!"

Jansen snorted and interjected, "Know your enemy and yourself to win in every battle. You only teach them to face violence with violence. If you put them on the battlefield, they'll be a suicide team. It's not easy for our troops to train them, but that doesn't mean letting you teach them to die!"

"Then you teach them that they cannot lose their spirit and show off their temporary power and prestige. You forget their goal, which is to win by any means!"

"You don't deserve to be an instructor!"