Chapter Seventy-One: The "Bloody Case" Led by "Beauty"
Everyone has a herd mentality, and if one person withdraws, it will affect others.
However, no.
The students who can come here to participate in the swordsmanship training have more or less powerful support behind them. He represents more than just one person, even if he knows that there is danger ahead, he has to go hard.
Not to mention that no one wants to give up that new realm of consciousness.
Whether to become a pioneer of the times or an experimental pig, it all depends on individual efforts, and most importantly... Talent!
After waiting for about ten seconds, Yae Ji saw that no one had withdrawn, so he smiled and said, "Believe me, this will be one of the most correct choices in your life."
Next, let's start the most basic three-style practice of swordsmanship. β
No wooden knives are used, and all of them are solid unedged long knives.
Whether it was a student who had practiced basic sword moves since he was a child, or a student who had never practiced it, he did not question it and began extremely boring training.
In fact, Yae Ji didn't think about teaching anything more in this lesson, just like he said before, times have changed, and the enemy everyone faces with a knife is no longer a human, but a Honkai beast!
You just need to be physically fit enough to find your opponent's weaknesses and attack.
Attacks don't require bells and whistles, stabbing, splitting, and flirting are enough!
Yaeji walked among the students, most of the students have practiced kendo since childhood, and the foundation is very solid, and the boring basic training is as simple as eating and drinking water for them.
Yaeji's main target is people like Hana.
After instructing the others, Yae Ji came to Hua.
Looking at the pretty face that was slightly immature compared to the Red Kite Immortal, Yae Ji smiled.
The weight of the Red Kite Immortal's punches, and now that he thinks about it, Yae Ji seems to be able to feel bursts of pain.
'I can't instruct the immortals, can't I instruct you?' β
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The "mobile phone" forced back a smile and didn't tell Yae Ji the truth.
Yaju Ji is a little confused, why does this have anything to do with the subway? Is this a new meme from another world? No, why didn't he know?
Yae Ji paused for about two or three seconds, Hua's body tensed, and his posture of stabbing the sword became worse and worse.
"The waist force drives the back, the back drives the arms, and finally uses the wrist force to stabilize."
Hua's heart tightened, and he hurriedly adjusted his posture according to Yajuji's requirements.
Whoop β
Hua, who was exerting force at the waist, had an unstable center of gravity and staggered forward half a step.
Bazhongji: "The next plate is unstable, turn around and take more steps, and practice solid foundations." β
"Yes! Teacher!" After Hua thanked him, he returned to his original position, posed and continued to continue.
Hua, who has excellent body coordination, quickly found the essentials of the movement after a mistake, and his posture became more and more proficient, quite the style of the old sword Ji.
After a few laps, Yae Ji was extremely satisfied with the quality of this group of students.
Even Hua, who came in "through the back door", is not inferior to others in terms of talent.
"You, you, you, and you and him! Out of the ranks!"
Yae Ji pointed out that among the students, the five students who had the strongest foundation, they practiced the basic three styles very steadily, and if they continued to practice, they would not have much effect except to strengthen the sword heart.
"The five of you, you can start the second course of traditional swordsmanship."
The eyes of the five people are different, restrained, sharp, like water... Judging from Yaeji's eyes alone, these five people are almost the most proficient swordsmanship students in this batch of intensive training.
"In this lesson, each of you has three chances to attack me, and anyone who hits the weak point will be considered a pass."
Yae Ji smiled: "The first time to practice first, it doesn't count, I will test it with roughly the same strength as you, who will come first?" β
The five people didn't look at each other like ordinary people, and gestured to each other with their eyes, but stared at the Yae Ji in front of them.
"I'll come first!"
A slender young man with long hair walked out.
Yae Ji raised his hand and said, "Remember, use all your strength, otherwise I won't be able to accurately determine the range of your strength, and if you want to use your explosive technique to sneak attack me at that time, you may be seriously injured by me." β
The thin man's heart fluttered, "Got it!" Teacher!"
After bowing, the young man held the sword in both hands, and his gaze was firmly locked on Yae Ji, as if only the two of them were left between heaven and earth.
Whewββ
The sound of stepping on the floor of the training room was different, and the thin man rushed in front of Yae Ji in an instant!
A knife!
Swing in the air!
Two knives!
Three knives!
Four knives!
......
"Huh~Huh~Huh~"
The young man leaned on his sword, his chest sucking in oxygen like a fan.
Hundreds of swings did not hit, and the position of the opponent did not even change, the only thing that changed was the bangs that were blown up when moving at high speed.
"Okay."
Yaeji said: "Roughly estimate your strength, go and rest first." β
The young man bowed again, then stepped aside and sat down to rest.
The second person came on.
"Dude?" Next to the young man came a baby-faced teenager, "How do you feel?" β
"Feeling... It's not like you're fighting a human. β
Babyface: "The teacher is the one who has killed the lawyer!" It's a no-brainer, is it? β
"There is no sense of crisis."
"There is no sense of crisis, which means that the teacher has not released a 'murderous aura'. What else? "Babyface can't wait.
"It's like fighting an illusory shadow, and you can't find out where his entity is."
"It shows that the teacher's speed has been extremely fast, and he is worthy of a man who has fought with the lawyer!"
The babyface's eyes brightened more and more, and he continued to urge, "How else do you feel?" β
"And..." At this moment, the young man was stunned, and thought about it carefully, "And... It's beautiful. β
"Beautiful?" The babyface's expression froze.
Like the babyface, the body of the young man who was slashing wildly in the field stiffened, and the fluff on his back suddenly rose, and in an instant he saw the flowers from the other side of the netherworld swaying in the wind...
Qiang β
The long knife fell to the ground, and the young man's legs went limp, and he fell to his knees on the ground, panting heavily, and all the essence in his eyes before dissipated.
Yae Ji squinted his eyes and glanced at Babyface, who and the young man suddenly sat there without moving.
stepped forward and patted the young man's shoulder, "I've come back to my senses~."
Sorry to think about something else. β
When the boy looked up, Yae Ji had an apologetic look on his face.
"It's okay, it's okay!" The boy reluctantly got up and picked up the long knife, "Teacher, do you need to retest?" β
"No, the general strength has been estimated, go over there to rest."
"Yes!"
The young man, who felt like he was about to collapse, grinned, wondering where he had provoked this teacher?
At that moment just now, he had the illusion that he was dead!
"Next!"
Yaeji's gaze was fixed on the babyface.
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