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Chapter 15: There is no need for reproach (Part 1)

Of course, the ridiculous things Yi Tingxie did were not concealed.

Almost as soon as Li Qin entered the gate of Branch 11, he said to the man lying on the sofa watching a movie:

"Private fights within the team are against the rules. Team members have the obligation to prevent this behavior from happening and report it."

It turned out that in order to check Lin Zuzu's study status, Li Qin quickly passed the surveillance in the public area on the way back.

The whole process of Yi Tingxie crushing the girl was clearly seen by her, and every detail was missed.

After that, although the girl was a little absent-minded, she returned home after reading all the content she had assigned.

"No, how can this be considered a private fight? It's just a discussion, a discussion..." Perhaps because he felt that what he said was too outrageous, Yi Tingxie's voice became lower and lower. After all, he was fighting an ordinary person at the A level.

He sighed: "Then how do you solve it?"

"I think although your intentions are good, captain, the newcomers are still a little aggrieved."

What Li Qing said was a righteous and stern speech.

Yi Tingxie began to feel something bad.

"I suggest that Qing and I will be responsible for the basic part of the subsequent training, and the techniques and moves will be personally guided by the youngest A-level member of the Special Operations Team, a close disciple of the "Sword Master", and the captain who holds the record for the highest score in the training camp."

Li Qin's emotionless voice showed another sense of yin and yang.

Damn, I knew they were waiting for me here... The two siblings must have discussed this.

"You know that my master is very old-fashioned. Even if you ask me to accept a disciple..."

Yi Tingxie suddenly stopped talking because he saw the chat interface displayed by Li Qin. On the other end of the conversation was his master "Sword Master" Gong Yiyan.

Li Qin clicked on the voices one by one.

"Hey, this kid finally figured it out?"

"How good is my disciple? How is his talent and strength?"

"A 17-year-old with no foundation to fight against Class B? Oh my, it's so good, so good. Let him take it quickly and don't let others snatch it away."

"Hey, Xingxing, Miss Li, why are you so troublesome? This kid can't change his mind..."

This damn old man will always make trouble for me!

The veins on Yi Tingxie's forehead were pulsing, and he was silently thinking about something.

Done!

The Li siblings looked at each other.

The next second, Yi Tingxie gritted his teeth and uttered a few words: "Take it, take it tomorrow."

***

The second day.

At 8:30 in the morning, Lin Zuzu, dressed in light sportswear, arrived at team 11 on time to report.

As expected, the wound on her abdomen has healed.

Li Qing greeted the girl warmly, but compared to his cheerful look, Yi Tingxie looked depressed, and his beard looked a little haggard after not shaving for a day.

Of course, Li Qin was still so calm and explained today's arrangements one by one.

"In addition, Elise's information has not been updated yet."

Lin Zuzu nodded silently, and then asked: "So, what do I need to do to become a disciple?"

"Sword Master" Gong Yiyan, who has superb swordsmanship, broke through and became an S-class transgressor 40 years ago. Rumor has it that he can cut through mountains and rivers with his sharp blade, and his sword energy can be directed thousands of miles away, and he can cut through even space.

Not to mention all things.

The standards for accepting disciples are strict. Gong Yiyan only accepted three disciples in his life, and Yi Tingxie was his last disciple.

Isn't the captain also extremely strong?

Lin Zuzu looked at Yi Tingxie and found that he was yawning listlessly, looking like he had no energy.

Hmm...probably.

"Kowtow, serve tea, offer gifts, admonish..." Li Qing recalled the process of becoming a disciple when he was a child.

When Lin Zuzu heard this, he immediately leaned over and knelt down towards the man.

Yi Tingxie was startled and didn't know how to stop her movement. He could only straighten his hand and hold her chin to stop her from kneeling.

"No, what are you doing?" He let go of his hand.

"Become...become a master?" Lin Zuzu's movements stopped in the air. It doesn't matter if he kneels for a moment or not.

"You will kneel down if I tell you to?" Yi Tingxie said angrily.

"Then...I should..."

Lin Zuzu only had the idea of ​​becoming stronger quickly.

Dignity? Dogma?

She doesn't care.

"Okay, okay, let's not clean up those feudal dross, so... you go buy me a blessing."

Yes, replace it with 380 pieces of tar and nicotine. Li Qing thought to himself.

"Is this enough?" The girl was puzzled.

The third disciple of this "Sword Master" is somewhat... informal.

"Isn't that too little?"

Yi Tingxie had an expression on his face that said, "You asked for this."

"Okay, from now on you will cover all my tobacco, alcohol, snacks and drinks."

"Captain, you are accepting a disciple, not a long-term meal ticket." Li Qing reminded in a low voice.

"Then I don't care. Time is running out, so just do what you have to do."

After realizing that he no longer had to draw cards in the future, Yi Tingxie finally became more interested.

I hope this is a trouble-free apprentice...

Looking at the girl who was adding a delivery address on her mobile phone, he remembered something, and there was a trace of bitterness in the corner of his mouth.

At this time, Li Qin came over with a computer and handed the girl a black bracelet.

"So, the first item today - the grading test."

The test content is divided into six categories: endurance, strength, speed, skill, perception, and special. In order to ensure the accuracy of the data, there will be enough time to rest between each test, and the endurance test will be conducted at the end.

Lin Zuzu put on the bracelet and noticed that there were already scores in the special column on the hexagonal chart.

Special - 4

"Special items are bonus points based on a person's unique talents. For example, some qigong families have good breathing methods, which will have a great advantage in underwater combat, so special items will be bonus points."

"As for reserve members, you can rely on the blood of demons to gain strength. When the strength explodes, you will have B-level strength, but the duration and activation method are not stable, so it only has 4 points."

After that, Li Qin walked straight into the training room.

The cabinet door was broken in the fight last night and had not been repaired yet.

The girl quickly followed.

Speed ​​- 10m, 20m, 50m sprint

Score: 2 points, average human level.

Strength - grip strength, arm strength, bench press, squats, etc.;

Score: 1 point, average human level.

Techniques - Since the test subjects have no training foundation, we provide on-site teaching on the combined skills of the thirteen basic sword techniques, and check the mastery after one hour;

Score: 2.5 points, slightly better than average.

Next is the fourth item, the perception test.

Li Qing will approach the girl with her back to him from a distance, launch "attacks" from different angles, and then observe her reaction.

"Should I tell you as soon as I find senior approaching, or should I wait for him to take action before reacting?"

"You can tell it right away, but you can't rely on guessing."

Lin Zuzu nodded, lowered his head slightly, and focused his attention behind him.

The entire training ground was silent. Five minutes had passed, and there was still no sound of footsteps or other signs that could give her any information.

Li Qing approached slowly from 100 meters away. With his B-level average strength, he was able to remain silent.

Have seniors already taken action?

Lin Zuzu gradually became nervous.

Calm down, if this is a fight...

She took a few deep breaths, then slowed down the frequency and reduced the interference.

Suddenly, she felt something coming from the left rear.

Lin Zuzu took a step forward suddenly and turned around quickly. Li Qing's hand knife just missed and just grazed her swaying hair.

Is this... accidental?

Of course Li Qing didn't use all his strength, but he knew that he never made a sound.

Li Qin scored 5 points in the perception column, which is better than ordinary people, and he has reached the threshold of a formal team member.

"Sister, don't you need to verify again?" Li Qing was a little surprised by her decisiveness.

"Through the video data of the battle between the reserve team members and Carlos, we can see her instinctive evasive reaction to the attack. Otherwise, the victory would have been decided at the first blow."

Lin Zuzu thought of the shining silver blade that she turned her head to avoid.

"Last night, when the captain was cutting down the door, if she had not hid at a safe distance, it would have been more than just her abdomen that was injured."

At this time, the instigator was smoking and watching short videos in a corner far away from them. He was wearing headphones and didn't pay attention to what they were saying at all.

"Then the last item is endurance."

This is very simple, one word——

run.

Keep the speed above 8 km/h, and then run until you can't run anymore.

One kilometer, so-so.

After three kilometers, I was out of breath.

Five kilometers...life is worse than death.

Lin Zuzu, who used to be desperate to run 800 meters in school, now feels that his heart is about to explode and his muscles are constantly wailing.

Hold on for a while, half a circle, and stop when you reach that turn.

Ah, I can still run, so I’ll take the next turn...

When you think about what you have to do, think about the pain quickly.

Mother……



Lin Zuzu opened his eyes and saw the empty ceiling of the training ground.

She found that her feet were elevated, and she knew this was to ensure adequate blood and oxygen supply to the brain.

"Oh, wake up."

Yi Tingxie sat cross-legged not far from her, resting his arms on his knees to support his chin, and holding a lollipop in his mouth.

It was a snack gift package she had just ordered in the morning, but she didn't expect it to arrive in the afternoon.

"I've seen people run away and vomit a lot, but this is the first time I've seen someone run away and faint."

I don’t know how many points I got... Lin Zuzu was thinking about this matter.

Yi Tingxie unscrewed a bottle of sports drink, put the straw in it and put it next to her head.

Lin Zuzu's mouth was sticky, and he couldn't wait to inhale the heavy wind.

"If you drink slowly, you will get abdominal pain. Then, let me tell you the plan for the future."

Yi Tingxie sat upright.

"Since I accepted your small gift, we will become my master for two months first."

"Yes, Captain." After taking in water, the girl felt much better.

"From now on, you will still call me captain when you are outside, and you will call me master when you are in the team."

"Okay, Master."

"I'll start with my ugly words. There is no martial arts secret book in this world that can make you invincible in the world once you learn it. All ancient warriors are trained little by little. Two months can only be counted in the martial arts career of most ancient warriors.

In the blink of an eye, you can't even lay the foundation."

Lin Zuzu nodded.

"My master, your master, emphasizes "extreme intention" to make yourself faster and stronger. You are not limited to one move or one move. You can receive attacks from any direction and launch attacks from all tricky angles.

It’s the ‘ultimate intention’.”

Lin Zuzu continued to nod.

"Moves are improvements interspersed with a solid foundation, and they are the icing on the cake. Only by continuously accumulating combat experience will you know how to respond more accurately. Beginners who don't know anything and learn those moves will only get half the result with twice the result. Wait for you to be honest

After doing a set of military-style boxing, he was stabbed to death long ago."

Lin Zuzu nodded approvingly.

"Do you really understand?" Yi Tingxie asked hesitantly.

He knew that what he said was high-sounding, so he still felt a little guilty.

Lin Zuzu was silent for a while before speaking.

"That is to say, team, master, you are not going to teach me any moves, and you also want to beat me up from time to time."

Hit the mark.

"Oh, you kid, how can you say that?"

Yi Tingxie laughed, peeled off a watermelon-flavored lollipop and stuffed it into the girl's hand.

Really sick.

She was a little speechless, but she still put it in her mouth. After all, it was her favorite taste.

"Also, your classification is lower level D."

Isn't that the lowest level?

Lin Zuzu recalled the information in the previous video material.

"That is to say, in 2 months, you have to advance three levels to level C before you can pass the approval exam."

What “exciting” news…

"correct!"

Yi Tingxie suddenly said seriously, which made the girl swallow her saliva.

"All lollipops from now on will be cola-flavored."

Lin Zuzu suddenly had the urge to return all the other express packages that had not yet arrived.


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