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Chapter 192: A Disaster Begins Seven

Disaster arises (7)

Mrs. Su had no objection to Wan Qing's choice. She just glanced at him coldly and took Wan Qing to the center of the school field.

"Since you choose to divide the water thorns, I will teach you a set of water thorns dividing routines. You can learn as many as you want before noon." After saying that, Mrs. Su took the Emei thorns in Wan Qing's hand. No,

In this world, there is no such thing as Emei, but water thorns. So they started playing tricks on the school field.

The water-splitting thorn is indeed the most suitable for women to use. It is flexible and changeable. Every move and jump is dexterous and graceful. The first move is weird and deceitful...

After rehearsing a set of routines, Mrs. Su gave Wan Qing the Fenshui Thorn, "How many do you remember?"

Wan Qing frowned, thought about it carefully, and then said: "Thirty to four percent."

A trace of surprise flashed in Mrs. Su's eyes, but her voice was still light, "Practice once and give it a try."

Wan Qing was not polite. Based on her memory, she imitated Mrs. Su's previous movements bit by bit, and practiced slowly bit by bit.

Her speed is naturally much slower than Mrs. Su's, but every position is extremely standard. Even Mrs. Su can't find any faults.

"This girl is indeed very talented." Granny Lan stood beside Mrs. Su at some point and looked at Wan Qing, who was still moving slowly but very stylishly in the school field.

"Maybe I can leave." Mrs. Su kept looking at Wan Qing, and after a long time, she said slowly and faintly.

"You should have left long ago." Granny Lan not only did not say anything to persuade you to stay, but she also had the intention of leaving as soon as possible. "If the old man and the others were wise, they would also hope that you would leave here early."

Mrs. Su didn't speak. Granny Lan didn't speak either.

In the school field, Wan Qing finally had to stop. She couldn't remember the following moves, so it was better not to do them than to do them randomly.

Mrs. Su didn't say anything, she just walked over slowly, took the Splitting Thorn again, and played it again. This time, her speed was much slower. It was enough for Wan Qing to see all her movements clearly.

After one pass, the water thorn was divided into Wan Qing's hands. Mrs. Su asked lightly again, "How many did you remember this time?"

"Six to seven percent."


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