Chapter 72: "Tailor-made"
"Brother... You can eat food indiscriminately, but some words can't be indiscriminate... Speak. โ
The young man looked at the baby face not far in front of him, with a tired face and trying to crawl over, and couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.
Looking up at the teacher Ji with a warm smile on his face, his body couldn't help but shrink, as if he had seen some amazing flood beast.
"Whew~"
The babyface finally crawled to the young man's side, and forced his upper body to lean against the wall, with a strange smile on his face, as if to say, "The next one is you..."
"Next!"
This is the fifth student, which means that once the test is over, it is time for the official assessment. He is the first one.
Babyface just repeated what he said, it was so miserable.
Then he's the party...
Yaeji gave them half an hour to recover, and he continued to teach those who were distracted by the next stage of the course.
Hua learned the posture of the sword well, the back of the combat uniform was wet with sweat, the tips of the hair on the forehead were also twisted together, and even the wrists had a trace of puffiness.
"Practice your left hand." Yaeji said.
"Yes!"
Hua took a breath, and as soon as he stopped, his whole body trembled, and his right hand trembled and handed the long knife to his left hand, acting like an old man in his last years.
Yae Ji was quite surprised by Hua's perseverance, and some other students who had been practicing kendo all year round could not guarantee that they would be 100% concentrated every time they stabbed the sword, and some of them had already begun to practice splitting and flirting to reduce the super high burden on their bodies under the same movement.
may be in the eyes of others, Hua's way of drilling into the eyes of death is Tie Hanhan.
"If you feel stiff and can't use force, you can practice the other two styles, but you can't change them frequently, and every time you change them, make sure that you do at least 500 times of the last movement!"
In addition to the sound of Yaeji, there was only the sound of the wind breaking caused by the students practicing the basic three styles of wielding the long knives.
At this time, the big countries that have the ability to check and monitor have already selected a batch of seedlings in their own countries, and they will be carried out synchronously according to Yaeji's training method.
While the feasibility of the experiment is being carried out, it is also being compared.
Is there a big difference between the swordsmanship training with or without the guidance of "Ji"?
In the known information of this Ji Boss, there has never been any trace that he has taught other people swordsmanship.
Half an hour later.
The young man "Feng" consciously walked to Yajuji's side, bowed, and retreated to a position five meters away.
"I will use your roughly the same strength to fight, in a one-minute battle, if you can hit the weak point once, it is considered a passing grade, and you can enter the next course training, and if you can hit it three times, it is considered excellent."
"Yes! Teacher!"
The wind took half a step diagonally, holding a knife in both hands, and his eyes were as sharp as an eagle.
As soon as I raised my eyes and saw the face that was more beautiful than my childhood sweetheart, the wind couldn't help but feel a pain.
Thinking of the tragic situation of the baby face just now, Feng's scalp was slightly numb.
After the other party took the same posture as himself, Feng took a slight breath, abandoned distracting thoughts in his mind, his eyes flashed, and the whole person galloped out!
Qiang โโ
The unbladed long knife sparked, and Feng was extremely excited in his heart, and the one in front of him who was fighting against him was a fierce man who had killed the lawyer!
I need to be fast! Fast! Fast! Faster!
Qiang Qiang Qiang Qiang โโ
The shadow of the knife was so thick that it was almost impossible to capture the trajectory of the long knife with the naked eye.
Many of the trainees who were in the first stage of training had solemn faces, and some of the trainees who were not from good backgrounds were already dumbfounded.
Yaeji's face was indifferent, and the wind was all the rest of what he had played.
I remember that a long time ago, I also used the method of quickly swinging the sword to exercise the transmission of inch strength, not to mention that after having the Imperial God Outfit, I instantly drew my sword and slashed dozens or hundreds of times, all within the controllable range.
In Yaeji's eyes, the wind is too slow and boring, and if you concentrate on it carefully, you have the feeling that ordinary people are looking at a slide.
Maintaining the same attack rhythm as the wind, each blow slams with the opponent's blade, and sparks fly in all directions, which can be described as gorgeous to the extreme.
"That's the speed? Can you still be faster~ Tired just now? Tired? Tired? Or are you worried? โ
Qiang โโ
A minute later, the long knife of the wind was picked up, and the whole person was driven by the huge force to fall to the ground, and the whole person was like a slime that had lost its bones, falling into a puddle of mud.
"Fail!"
Yae Ji came to the wind's side, his face indifferent, "What did I say before?" โ
Wind: "Attack, attack weakness, weakness." โ
Yaeji: "So what did you do?" โ
Wind: "I... I..."
Yae Ji waved his hand at several students and pointed to the wind, "Drag it away, drag it aside, don't let him get in the way here." โ
After saying that, he turned to look at the other four.
"I said it! Don't use the basic three styles, and come up with your most common sword moves! Premise is weakness! Weakness! It's better to treat me like a double sword! Say hello to the weak spot!
What about him? At first, I still had the consciousness of attacking my side waist, but then I just cared about fighting with me and lost the most basic consciousness! In terms of combat awareness, even a beast is not as good!
It's also possible to use me as a feeding machine, which doesn't matter, anyway, three chances, welcome to use, and treat me as a tool person, after all, I'm collecting money to do things. โ
"That's it!" Yae Ji glanced at the students, "Continue the practice in the first stage!" The second stage, the next one!"
ยทยทยทโ Fail!"
"Yo~ yes!" Yaeji looked at the babyface, "You, very good!"
"Hah... Ha ha. Babyface laughed dryly twice and asked in a low voice, "Teacher, this..." It's also a weakness, right? โ
"Of course! Pass! Let's go!"
Yae Ji kicked the kid in the ass.
Above the combat uniform, on the inside of the trouser leg, there was a faint scratch.
"Fail!"
"Fail!"
Yae Ji draws a circle on the baby's face and asks Ai to focus on him.
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In the evening, Yaeki goes to Mei to talk about the Key of the Gods. The group of students immediately found the book "Introduction to Elementary Consciousness" and hurriedly downloaded it.
While walking and watching, let the escort bring food to the dormitory.
Fei helped Hua who collapsed to return to the dormitory, and after a hurry, he ran to the cafeteria to eat.
Hua, who had just finished taking a shower, didn't even have the strength to blow his hair, so he simply turned his head to the end of the bed and let his long hair hang on the floor.
Lift up the spirit and flip through the materials for an introduction to elementary consciousness.
"A week."
Hua exhaled and read carefully word by word, as if he wanted to imprint the 'Introduction to Primary Consciousness' in his mind.
"Feel the presence of consciousness ... Even if it's a beginner? โ
Hua closed his eyes as instructed in the introductory chapter, and tried to imagine the existence of "consciousness".
Unconsciously, Hua felt that all the fatigue in his body had disappeared, and he seemed to have fallen into a ball of warmth.
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