"Brother...you can eat food randomly, but you can't say some things randomly..."
The young man looked at the baby face not far away in front of him, who was trying to crawl over with a tired look on his face, and couldn't help but swallowed.
Then he looked up at Teacher Ji, who had a warm smile on his face. He couldn't help but shrink back, as if he had seen some terrible beast.
"Hoo~"
The baby-faced boy finally crawled to the young man's side, forced his upper body to lean against the wall, and had a strange smile on his face, as if to say: "You are next..."
"Next!"
This is the fifth student, which means that once the test is over, it will be the official assessment. He is the first.
Baby Face just repeated what he said, and it was so miserable.
Then his client...
Yaeji gave them half an hour to recover, and continued to teach those friends who were distracted by the next stage of the course.
Hua Ci's sword posture was well learned, the back of his combat uniform was wet with sweat, the ends of his hair on his forehead were twisted together, and even his wrists showed a trace of swelling.
"Practice your left hand." Yaeji said.
"yes!"
Hua took a deep breath, and as soon as he stopped, his whole body was shaking. His right hand tremblingly handed the long knife to his left hand, his movements were like that of an old man in his dying years.
Yaeji was quite surprised by Hua's perseverance. Other students who have been practicing kendo for many years cannot guarantee that they will be 100% concentrated every time they thrust the sword. Some have begun to practice splitting and lifting to reduce the intensity of the same movement.
Extremely high burden on the lower body.
Maybe in the eyes of other people, Hua's intrusive way of thinking is just plain stupid.
"If your body feels stiff and you can't use your strength, you can practice the other two poses, but you can't change them frequently. Every time you change, make sure you perform the last action at least 500 times!"
Apart from Yae Ji's voice, the only sound in the field was the sound of the wind produced by the students practicing the three basic postures of wielding their long swords.
At this time, major countries that have the ability to conduct inspections and surveillance have already selected a group of seedlings in their own countries to conduct simultaneous training according to Yaeji's training methods.
While experimenting with feasibility, we are also making comparisons.
Is there a big difference between swordsmanship training with or without "Ji" guidance?
In the known information about Boss Ji, there is no trace that he ever taught anyone else swordsmanship.
Half an hour later.
The young man "Feng" consciously walked to Yaeji, bowed and saluted, and then retreated to a position five meters away.
"I will fight with roughly the same strength as you. In a one-minute battle, if you can hit the weak point once, you will be considered a pass. You can enter the next step of training. If you can hit it three times, you will be considered excellent."
"is teacher!"
Feng took half a step diagonally, holding knives in both hands, his eyes as sharp as an eagle.
As soon as he raised his eyes and saw the face that was more beautiful than his childhood sweetheart, Feng couldn't help but feel pain.
Thinking of the tragic situation of the baby face just now, Feng's scalp numbed slightly.
After the other party assumed the same posture as himself, Feng took a breath, discarded distracting thoughts in his mind, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he galloped out!
Cang!——
The unedged long knife struck sparks, and Feng was extremely excited. He was fighting against a fierce man who had killed the Herrscher before!
I need to be faster! Faster! Faster! Faster!
Clang, clang, clang, clang, clang!——
The shadow of the knife was so diffuse that it was almost impossible to catch the trajectory of the long knife with the naked eye.
Many students who were in the first stage of training had solemn expressions on their faces, and some students with poor backgrounds were already dumbfounded.
Yae Ji's expression was indifferent, Feng's moves were all leftover from his past.
I remember that a long time ago, I used the method of rapidly swinging a sword to practice the transmission of force. Not to mention that after having the God-Resisting Armor, Don't Forget, I could instantly draw my sword and strike dozens or hundreds of times, all within the controllable range.
In Yaeji's eyes, the wind is too slow and boring. If you concentrate on identifying it carefully, it will feel like an ordinary person watching a slide show.
Maintaining the same attack rhythm as the wind, every blow collides with the opponent's blade, causing sparks to fly, which is extremely gorgeous.
"Is this your speed? You can go faster~ Were you tired just now? Tired? Tired? Or are you still worried?"
Cang!——
A minute later, Feng's long knife was thrown away, and the whole person fell to the ground driven by the huge force. The whole person was like a slime without bones, and fell into a puddle of mud.
"failed!"
Yae Ji came to Feng's side with a calm expression on his face, "What did I say before?"
Wind: "Attack, weak attack, weak point."
Yaeji: "Then what have you done?"
Wind: "I...I..."
Yae Ji waved his hands towards several students and pointed to the wind, "Tug him away, drag him aside, don't let him get in the way here."
After saying that, he turned around and looked at the other four people.
"I said! Instead of using the three basic moves, it's okay to use your most commonly used sword moves! The premise is weakness! Weakness! It's best to treat me as a double-sword death warrior! Go to the weakness!
What about him? At first he had the intention to attack my waist, but later he just wanted to confront me head-on and lost the most basic awareness! In terms of fighting awareness, he is worse than a beast!
It's also possible that they treat me as a recruitment machine, which doesn't matter. Anyway, you are welcome to use it after three opportunities. It's okay to treat me as a tool. After all, I am paid to do things."
"Okay!" Yaeji glanced at the students, "Continue practicing in the first stage! Next in the second stage!"
···"failed!"
"Oh~ ok!" Yaeji looked at Baby Face, "You are very good!"
"Ha...haha." The baby face laughed dryly and asked in a low voice: "Teacher, this...can be considered a weakness, right?"
"Of course! Passed! Leave quickly!"
Yae Ji kicked this kid on the butt.
There is an invisible scratch on the inside of the trouser leg above the combat uniform.
"failed!"
"failed!"
Yaeji circled Babyface's information and asked Aiyi to focus on him.
...
In the evening, Yaeji went to Mei to talk about the Key of God. The group of students immediately found the book "Introduction to Elementary Consciousness" and hurriedly downloaded it.
While walking and watching, let the accompanying person bring food to the dormitory.
Fei helped Hua, who was still exhausted, back to the dormitory. After hurriedly handling the matter, she ran to the cafeteria to get food.
Hua, who had just taken a shower, didn't even have the strength to dry her hair, so she simply turned her head to the end of the bed and let her long hair hang on the floor.
Pick up the energy and read the information about getting started with primary consciousness.
"One week."
Hua exhaled and read every word carefully, as if he wanted to imprint the 'Introduction to Elementary Consciousness' into his mind.
"Feeling the existence of consciousness...is it an introduction?"
Hua closed his eyes according to the instructions in the introductory chapter and tried hard to imagine the existence of "consciousness".
Unknowingly, Hua felt that all the fatigue in his body disappeared, and he seemed to be immersed in a ball of warmth.