Chapter 359: Discussing the sword to clear the way
Gao Yiyi was so excited that he accidentally pulled out the wooden sword. He looked at the wooden sword in his hand and was stunned.
"This...it's not my fault! Who...who made you so confident even though you weren't so sure...let people believe it..." Ma Fan turned his back and refused to admit his fault, "giving" all the troubles to Dongfang
Any processing.
"If you don't scare your own people, how can you scare others... It's over, it seems that this is God's will... God wants me to leave! Deng Xing's shoes, it seems that I have no chance to teach you swordsmanship, so just leave.
"Dongfang Fan made a sword finger with his left hand, and with a random move, the wooden sword in the hand of the taller man suddenly trembled, and finally flew out of his grasp and returned to the scabbard - this move attracted exclamations from all the students.
"Is the hand you used to control the wooden sword just now a swordsmanship? It seems that in the actual combat test half a year ago, Xu Nuo used a similar method to defeat Zheng Zhongjin! I remember that at that time... the sword was not a weapon like
It's so common now, could it be that he taught it?"
Just as the students were whispering, a figure appeared in front of Dongfang Fan——
"You are right. The moves I used to defeat Zheng Zhongjin half a year ago were taught to me by Mr. Dongfang! Losing such a mentor will be the biggest regret in your life!" Xu Nuo, wearing a red windbreaker, walked into the classroom.
It happened to block Dongfang Fan's way.
"Little girl, block my way, but you have to bear the anger... Ma Fan, kill her." Dongfang Fan shouted in a deep voice. Ma Fan behind him was slightly stunned, and then he moved with his sword, three-point fast attack, seven
Split test.
Xu Nuo was also stunned and didn't understand Dongfang Fan's intention, but Ma Fan's sword move had already attacked. With no choice but to be passive, he unsheathed the Dawn Sword, half serious and half doubtful, knowing that Ma Fan's strength had not yet been fully unleashed, but it was not
She can easily compete with the role, so she treats it with all her heart and does not dare to be careless.
In the huge classroom, a sword fight suddenly breaks out. The sword moves of the two parties belong to the same school. Therefore, it is not difficult to see that the two swordsmen have similar sword moves. However, for the same move, the two men use different styles, which is particularly distinctive.
Pros and Cons: As for Xu Nuo, because he is young and has been exposed to swordsmanship for only half a year, his sword skills lack flexibility and are mostly based on speed and accuracy. Furthermore, Xu Nuo's sword skills have a natural feel when used.
It has a unique dance beauty, so between the move and the retraction, the overall feeling is like dancing, without a bit of atmosphere.
On the other hand, Ma Fan's sword moves smoothly, and the connection between moves is perfect, as if he has predicted the arrangement of each move, which makes people feel a refreshing and comfortable feeling after watching it. Although it is not as beautiful as promised, the moves are still
The attack point is based on the promised sword move, making it difficult for the long sword in his hand to cross the defensive gap!
It can be said that in this sword fight, anyone with a little knowledge of martial arts can see that Ma Fan suppressed Xu Nuo, and among the students present, there were basically few people who were sure to beat Xu Nuo in the field of martial arts.
Either one of the two.
"Is this swordsmanship? There is such an exquisite martial art in the world. It must be a magical skill!"
The onlookers began to talk among the students, and they began to yearn for the so-called "swordsmanship" in their hearts. Even the senior student was no exception.
After fighting for a long time, Ma Fan was still able to handle it with ease, but Xu Nuo had begun to run out of strength, and his sword speed was no longer as fast as it was at the beginning. Seeing that Dongfang Fan still showed no sign of stopping, Ma Fan immediately used the mental power in his mind and "hit him" directly.
"One phone call" to Dongfang Fan: "Hey! Have you had enough trouble? If you really want me to kill her, I will kill her with the next move!"
"If I don't show my worth, I don't have any legitimate reason to stay. You will be responsible for your death. Just hold on for another half an hour... If you really accidentally killed that girl, then...
I really have to flee to the end of the world..." Dongfang Fan responded. Ma Fan knew that he was in the wrong, snorted coldly, and said nothing more.
At this moment, the senior high school student came to Dongfang Fan with a smile on his face: "Mr. Dongfang, I am a student who cannot see Taishan. I offended you just now. Please forgive me. Please don't take the bet you just made seriously..."
"
Dongfang Fan looked at the sincerely apologetic expression on Gao Yiming's face with some surprise, but then he was relieved: the strong are respected, this is the only rule of conduct instilled in the world by the Tianyue Dynasty, and naturally the core seeds of these dynasties are also
I am deeply influenced by this concept.
"Well... since this kid said so... Ma Fan, stop it." Dongfang Fan stopped the ongoing sword fight, and Xu Nuo breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Dongfang Fan with resentment on his face.
"Ha! Don't glare at me like that, I'll be afraid... Then, let's continue, Deng Xing's shoes..." Dongfang Fan re-inserted the wooden sword in its previous position.
"Where did I just say... Oh, I said you don't have the heart to draw the sword... You are afraid of death so you don't want to have power. You think this will allow you to avoid war and survive. I can understand your thinking.
But I also want to talk about some misunderstandings in your thoughts... First of all, there is nothing wrong with being afraid of death. Only people who are afraid of death will cherish their own life and the lives of other people. However, if people live just because they are afraid of death,
, then the ending will always be just to perish while waiting for death.”
Dongfang Fan's words attracted dozens of students from the academy who were originally standing outside the classroom. The originally empty classroom began to be filled with a large number of students, each one listening attentively——
"Human beings are creatures that cannot survive once they leave the group. Since the world has multiplied to this day, why have humans been able to continue? Why can they shoulder the heavy responsibility of fighting against the White Walkers? If all humans shrank in the corner of the room because they were afraid of death.
, waiting silently for the salvation of others, then the world has already fallen and the end has come."
Dongfang Fan stood in front of Deng Xing, with only the wooden sword between them.
"This sword is not power, but responsibility - pull it out and protect the world, then you will be alive."
Deng Xing stared at the wooden sword and was lost in thought for a moment. Dongfang Fan's words kept echoing in his heart. A wave of heat surged out of his heart, driving his left hand to grasp the hilt of the sword. The wooden sword embedded in the cement floor was firmly
Standing on the ground, he did not surrender due to the coercion of external forces.
"If you are the only one left in this world, then when the White Walkers invade, what can you do to ensure your own life? If the weapon you hold in your left hand is your only weapon, will you let go?
Is it open?"
Dongfang Fan asked again, and Deng Xing trembled all over. He closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, then used one hand to exert force again——
"Whoosh!"
Deng Xing raised the wooden sword high, not even believing that he had really done it.
"Congratulations, from now on, you are an official student of this swordsmanship classroom! This wooden sword is the symbol of this classroom. When you graduate in the future, I will forge a real sword for you."
Dongfang Fan immediately asked Deng Xing to do the most basic swordsmanship training, and declared to other students who wanted to receive guidance: the swordsmanship classroom only accepts one official student every day, and only those who hold a wooden sword exclusive to official students can directly ask him about it.
The content of swordsmanship.
In the next month, the swordsmanship classroom was overcrowded every day. Although Dongfang Fan did not necessarily go there every day, every formal student practiced swordsmanship in the classroom every day. After a month, there were only fifteen formal students in the swordsmanship classroom.
students, but this situation did not hinder the enthusiasm of other students to learn swordsmanship. On the contrary, more and more people formed the "trainee group".
The new craze for swordsmanship brought by Dongfang Fan even alarmed the dean of the college. At the beginning of the second month, Dongfang Fan received an invitation from the dean, inviting him to an appointment at the Tianyue Royal Restaurant in the west district of the capital that day.
Tianyue Royal Restaurant, a luxurious modern open-air restaurant, is a relatively "alternative" building within the Wangdu.
Dongfang Fan went to the banquet alone and was shocked when he saw the dean's true form: This person turned out to be Ma Chengyun!
With his former mentor sitting in front of him, Dongfang Fan's mind was in turmoil for a moment. He lowered his head and said nothing, knowing that he could not recognize him at this time.
"Is Mr. Dongfang Chinese? Or do you mean he comes from a foreign country and is named after Dongfang?" Ma Chengyun asked with a frown. He was inexplicably wary of the young man in front of him named "Mr. Dongfang" - fact
On the subject, he is hostile to all people with the surname "Dongfang".
"I am Chinese, and my hair and eyes were caused by poisoning... Is this why the dean called me out today to ask about this matter?" Dongfang Fan raised his head and looked at the street downstairs.
We were on the rooftop of the second floor of the restaurant. It was noon, and we could clearly see the sea of people passing by on the street.
"The reason I called you out this time is mainly because I want you and a tutor contracted by the college to lead a group of prospective graduates to a designated location to take the wilderness cooperative survival test. This is a new test item set from this year... The college will start from the previous one
A thousand first-class students who failed the exam were divided into ten groups, and each group was assigned two mentors to lead the team. As long as they complete the designated task indicators, the first-class students in the entire team will directly obtain graduation qualifications. I don’t know, Mr. Dongfang
Are you willing to take part in this exam?" Ma Chengyun seemed to realize that his tone was a bit rude, and immediately restrained his personal emotions.
"I have no objection. It's just that the time spent on this exam will be directly counted in the number of teaching sessions, and one day will be counted as one class... If the dean thinks there is no problem, then the matter can be settled like this.
" Dongfang Fan responded nonchalantly. He just wanted to end this meeting as soon as possible, otherwise he was really worried that he would not be able to help saying something that he shouldn't say.
"Mr. Dongfang was hired by our college, and the remuneration will naturally be paid as usual... Now that we have reached an agreement, someone will notify you in half a month. Please be prepared before then... I'll say goodbye."
Ma Chengyun himself is a busy person. After determining the purpose of his trip, he left directly.
"When will these days... come to an end..." Dongfang Fan saw Ma Chengyun's back disappearing on the street, and then he breathed a sigh of relief and stretched out on his seat...
