After thinking of this, the big man shook his head slightly and sighed softly in his heart...
Alas, he has seen a lot of guys like this. After all, there are always many young people here who have dreams of kendo, and then come here to learn swordsmanship. They just practice kendo. Not everyone can bear it.
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Many people learn kendo just because kendo is cool. With one sword strike, everything can be shattered. What they pursue is this kind of pleasure. But when they actually learn kendo, they find that kendo is actually very boring. In order to strike out with a sword,
It even takes tens of thousands of sword exercises to repeat the same action with one sword after another, just like that.
Not everyone can bear this kind of thing, so many people find that contacting kendo is so boring and not as cool as they thought. Many people will give up and leave one by one.
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In the eyes of this big man, Wei Zong is obviously such a person...
He learns kendo just to show off, and once he can no longer endure the hardship of practicing kendo, he will leave directly at that time, but this is okay, anyway, for their martial arts school, the money has been obtained, and he will forget it
I gave up halfway, and the money cannot be refunded.
Therefore, the martial arts school hopes that there will be one less person so that it can save some space and let other people come and practice.
Wei Zong didn't bother to care about the little thoughts in this big man's heart.
He really didn't come to this kendo martial arts gym to practice with the so-called instructor, because no one here dared to teach him, and no one could teach him. He came here just to follow his own wishes.
, The most important thing for Wei Zong now... is to regain his confidence in kendo and his love for kendo. Only with these two can he truly exert his powerful power in kendo.
Looking at the wooden sword in his hand, Wei Zong suddenly felt a little upset. For some reason, neither the wooden sword nor the truly peerless sword resonated with him anymore.
Soon, amidst the two people's different thoughts, the big man brought Wei Zong to their training ground. This was a large martial arts field. There were these three instructors, each with different students practicing.
, these students are just ordinary young people who love kendo. They hold various long swords in their hands, and then they sweat profusely under the sun. They keep repeating the same action and practice different slashes.
He would shout loudly every time, seeming to carry endless momentum.
The instructors were standing at the front with indifferent expressions, watching the students' movements. If something was wrong, they would directly go up and kick them, and then correct their movements, and so on. At this time, they saw the big man coming, among them
A coach's eyes flashed, and then he quickly walked over.
"Instructor Chen, this is a new student, his name is Wei Zong.
From now on, he will learn from you."
The big man pointed at Wei Zong with a smile, and then spoke to Coach Chen in front of him. Coach Chen's real name is Chen Chong. He is the oldest coach in this martial arts gym. He was the first one to come here since the martial arts gym was opened.
Moreover, it is rumored that he had a good relationship with the owner of the martial arts school when they were young, and the two of them once worked together.
So when the owner came back and opened the martial arts gym, he directly invited Chen Chong to be the instructor.
At this time, after Chen Zhong heard what the big man said, he also looked Wei Zong up and down, and then he asked Wei Zong: "Have you ever practiced swords before?"
After hearing Chen Chong's words, Wei Zong thought for a while, then shook his head slightly.
Seeing Wei Zong like this, Chen Chong snorted softly, and then said: "I guess you haven't either. You don't look like you have practiced swordsmanship. Your whole body is in such a loose state. If someone else comes over,
You will die with one strike of the sword, and you have no strength when holding the sword. The sword in your hand is extremely soft. As long as I touch it lightly, the sword in your hand will fly away."
Chen Chong looked Wei Zong up and down and quickly came to the conclusion that in his opinion, the guy in front of him looked so weak and weak that he was not a good candidate for practicing swordsmanship at all. And why was the opponent still holding a wooden sword in his hand?
However, although he was a little confused, he did not continue to ask. To him, there was no difference whether these students were holding wooden swords or iron swords.
At this time, Wei Zong was criticized over and over again by Chen Chong as soon as he came. However, for Wei Zong himself, it didn't matter to him. After all, in his current state, a person like Chen Chong could do nothing no matter what he said.
Despite any fluctuations in his heart, the next moment, seeing Wei Zong still showing no expression, Chen Chong also nodded slightly.
Although this guy is not very talented, his character is not bad. Some apprentices have really bad characters. Even if I just say a few words to them, their faces will become uncontrollable. Some of them even have a bad temper and just shake their heads and leave.
The guy in front of me was reprimanded by him but didn't show any sign, which meant that at least he had a decent temperament and was calm enough, and being calm in itself was a relatively good quality, which meant that he was
You can withstand more boredom when practicing swordsmanship.
Practicing swordsmanship is a very tiring process. In fact, talent can help a lot at the beginning, but the further you go, the more your patience and character will be tested.
No matter how talented you are, if you don't have enough patience, you will still be in vain and you will not reach a very high level. But with enough patience, you can grind up bit by bit even if you grind slowly.
Of course, these are Chen Chong's own opinions. He is only a small person after all, so he can't tell what the specifics are.
And Wei Zong naturally knows what a real strong man should look like, but...a real strong man is nothing. Strong men like him have lost their love for swordsmanship, so it is useless to say anything now.
Wei Zong sighed slightly, and this sigh was a bit unclear in Chen Hong's eyes. He didn't understand why or why he sighed, but after all, these were Wei Zong's affairs, and he didn't bother to care.
So after looking at Wei Zong again, Chen Chong said calmly: "Okay, you can practice with me for this month. Now come here and let me see how you control the sword."
After Chen Chong finished speaking, he walked over directly with his hands behind his back, while Wei Zong was stunned for a moment. At this time, the big man patted Wei Zong's shoulder slightly and said: "What are you still doing? Come over quickly.