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"Because it's not profitable, I laughed at this condition." The girl explained with a smile. "My name is Xu Yi, just call me Sister Xu. If you can find this place, I must be very interested in Naxi swordsmanship."
"Yes, but I am a novice and I can't do anything. I can only start from the basics. I don't know whether to teach here?" Lin Sheng replied.
"No problem, as long as you are willing to learn." Xu Yi reached out and pulled a piece of printing paper skillfully and handed it to Lin Sheng.
"This is the basic price, you can take a look at it yourself. You can freely choose the package you want to order."
Lin Sheng took the order and glanced.
‘The eighteen basic courses are available, two sessions a week. The tuition fee is 400.’
‘The eighteen advanced courses are available, one session per week, and the tuition fee is 1,000.’
‘Coach information…’
Below is a row of contents introducing the coach.
There are two club members in charge of teaching.
One is named Chen Huan and the other is Du Xinlei. One is a man and one is a woman, and each corresponds to students of different genders. Both of them have national third-level athlete certificates.
Then the others are gone.
Lin Sheng's face twitched.
Level 3 athletes... that's really worthless. Generally, if you come from a sports school and have a slightly better grade, you can pass this certificate.
In some remote areas of Celine, there is even a phenomenon that you can buy this certificate with money.
Unless it is a second-level or first-level certificate, it will be obvious.
Judging from this, this club is also an irregular miscellaneous brand. But let’s try it first, it’s better than not learning.
"Can you try the class first? I am a student, and you know that students don't have much money." Lin Sheng asked honestly.
Xu Yi smiled.
"Of course, the first class is a free trial class. When do you want to make an appointment? Generally, boys are directed by Chen Huan, and girls are responsible for Du Xinlei."
Lin Sheng glanced at the wall clock on the side.
"It's two o'clock in the afternoon, and I didn't have classes this afternoon. Can I start now? How long does a class take?"
"I will take you to ask for forty minutes in a class first, see if Coach Chen Huan has time?" Xu Yi greeted the other two, stood up skillfully, and took Lin Sheng out the door.
The two turned left, and soon went up another floor, standing next to the stairs.
There are two large classrooms on both sides of the staircase, and there are constant sounds of shouting from inside.
There are many female voices on the left and male voices on the right.
"You are on the right, I'll go and ask." Xu Yi asked Lin Sheng to wait at the door, and she entered the classroom on the right by herself.
The classroom is very large, and it is equivalent to the area where four school classrooms merge to open up.
The floor is covered with thick cushions, surrounded by simple cement walls, and two rows of simple fluorescent lights on it.
A slim long-legged ponytail woman wearing gray tight trousers, a light white short-sleeved T-shirt, and holding a black wooden stick. She was demonstrating something to the three male students.
The woman had fair skin and slender waist. Just looking at the side, she was a pretty woman in a state of 70% to 80% look. At this time, she also noticed Xu Yi who was entering the door, and came over to say hello to her.
The two of them communicated in a simple and low voice. Xu Yi waved to Lin Sheng.
"You try a class first, and then decide whether to register."
Lin Sheng nodded: "Okay."
He followed him over, looked at the simple wooden stick in the woman's hand, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.
"I am Chen Huan, the swordsman here. OK, continue with what I just said."
The woman has a pretty face, a small mouth, and a sense of perseverance in her eyes. She looks like a very stubborn type.
Lin Sheng walked to the three people who were listening to the class and stood still, and began to listen quietly.
"After setting up a stance just now, the next step is to look at it. For the opponent, you need to pay attention to the opponent's efforts."
"The so-called force point is the part that will cause movement before force..."
Coach Chen Huan held the wooden stick with both hands, stood up and stood in his right ear.
“First it’s rooftop style, because there are new students, so I’ll review it here.
The so-called posture is a starting style designed to facilitate faster attacks and hit the opponent's key points faster.
The roof style is one of them. This is one of the most basic swordsmanship postures. You must master it proficiently."
Lin Sheng listened carefully to the content, and more than ten minutes passed quickly.
Chen Huan's explanation was a bit deeper, and the foundation was flashed by. Fortunately, she quickly arranged for other students to practice on their own, and each of them walked aside with a wooden stick.
Then, she asked Lin Sheng to take a wooden stick from a corner of the classroom.
"First study?"
"Well. I haven't learned it at all, nor have I come into contact with it." Lin Sheng nodded.
"Why do you want to learn Naxi swordsmanship?" Chen Huan threw off the wooden stick casually. It was obviously a thick stick, but she must have been thrown out of the air.
Lin Sheng narrowed his eyes and stared at her shaking wooden stick.
“Because of interest.”
"I'm not sincere." Chen Huan smiled. "Okay, since you have no foundation at all, I'll start with the most basic ones."
She held a wooden stick in her hand and raised it again, raising it to the side of her right ear.
"The basics of Naxi swordsmanship are divided into three parts: posture, basic moves, sword skills, and three parts. Our club mainly teaches basic postures and basic moves. If sword skills are too far away, it's better not to mention them."
"Okay, I understand." Lin Sheng nodded to express his understanding.
"Naxi swordsmanship is a delicate swordsmanship passed down from ancient foreign countries. Many people think that this swordsmanship is simply a random chopping and chopping, and there is no skill at all, so that's a big mistake." Chen Huan raised the wooden stick high above his head with both hands.
"This is also a basic posture, a roof-style. This is a posture that is commonly used when not piercing armor. It is higher than the top of the head, making it easier to slash from top to bottom.
Just now, I was wearing armor. Because the helmet was too tall and too big, I put the sword on my ear."
"I understand." Lin Sheng raised the wooden stick and also put on the same posture.
"The basic moves are followed by posture. The basic moves of Naxi swordsmanship are mainly three types: stab, slash, and roll. If you sign up in the future, you need to learn these three categories."
Chen Huan began to demonstrate a simple roof style for Lin Sheng one-on-one, and one of the basic tricks - thorns.
A class arrived soon forty minutes.
Lin Sheng learned about what he looked like.
The next thing is the most important thing, pay the money.
"I have no money for the time being, can I pay a portion first?" Lin Sheng said calmly.
He only had more than 100 pocket money left. Although his sister said she would send money, she did not plan to rely on her sister.
As a time traveler, if you can't make even a little money, you'd be really stupid.
"What part? How much?" Chen Huan asked speechlessly.
"One hundred. I can take a quarter course first." Lin Sheng said calmly. "So wait until the money is paid up before continuing."
"Yes." Chen Huan thought for a while and nodded.
After confirming the admission, the two discussed the class time. Try to arrange the weekend when Lin Sheng had no classes.
After everything was explained, Lin Sheng handed over a hundred yuan, held the receipt, held a distributed black wooden stick in his hand, and left the swordsman club.
Before leaving, he also asked clearly that there was no one in the club after 4 pm, and the venue could be used casually. He could come over to communicate and practice with other students. After all, there are protective clothing and protective helmets for practice.
Chapter completed!