From the very beginning, Lin Zuzu discovered Huo Hai's sense of disobedience when making moves.
Although Huo Hai's surname is Huo, he is not a descendant of a famous martial arts family. Huo Xuebin's strength and status today are all achieved by his own punches, and he does not have any unique martial arts skills.
Huo Hai's way of using Dou Qi was very rough, and the amount of dissipation and waste was huge. Dou Qi formed a violent cycle in his body, running at full speed, and even affected his moves.
When he didn't consciously use his fighting spirit, the cycle of fighting spirit still existed, but once he thought about using fighting spirit, his movements were not as smooth as before.
Therefore, his fists look powerful, but their power is reduced a lot when punching.
Of course, it would be uncomfortable if you got punched.
"If you can't control your fighting spirit, then give up using it first." The conclusion given by Lin Zuzu was simple and straightforward.
"But, that would have no power."
As Huo Hai said, although it is difficult and has obstacles to use Dou Qi, its power is real.
"When fighting spirit forms its own cycle, don't deliberately manipulate it until you have complete control. But when it comes to important strikes or defenses..."
Lin Zuzu clenched his fist and released it forcefully.
"Your explosive power must be the power that can change the situation of the battle."
Lin Zuzu was very calm about her behavior of playing tricks in front of the instructor. Of course she knew that every mountain was higher than the other. After the formal training tomorrow, the dedicated instructor would guide Huo Hai, but she still did it.
There were many people watching at the training ground, many of whom were team members who used modern physical skills like Huo Hai.
Most of them are unfamiliar with the way of moving qi, and they encounter the same problems as Huo Hai in mastering fighting qi. But no one will boldly choose to give up the increased power of fighting qi.
This way of sparring that reveals one's own trump card has inadvertently won the favor of many people, no matter whether it is for either of them.
This is one of Lin Zuzu's calculations.
Bloodline and background are innate, but face and reputation are given by oneself.
These capable team members may face the organization in the future, and they will all be able to help them take revenge.
"Thank you, Lin Zuzu." Huo Hai finally became more candid.
"Looking forward to the day when we become comrades in arms." Lin Zuzu said, gestured to Qi Tianyang, threw the broken knife into the recycling bin and left.
Of course Huo Hai understood what she meant - their battlefield was not in this training camp where all members of the action team were members.
***
The dormitory where they rested was a four-person room, but there were just two more women. Lin Zuzu was lucky, and it happened to be his turn to live in a two-person room.
The luggage had been put in the room, but her roommate hadn't come back yet, so she hurried into the bathroom to wash up.
The hot water soothed her body, and the fatigue after compressing her fighting energy came over her, making her feel sleepy for a while.
Lin Zuzu was wearing a T-shirt and shorts, sitting on the bed with a knife in his arms, trying to gently mobilize the fighting energy accumulated in various important parts, and waited for his roommate to meet him at least.
Just when her eyelids closed in despair, the door was pushed open heavily.
"You! Why are you here?"
A somewhat familiar female voice called out, and Lin Zuzu shuddered. When he saw the person clearly...
She is no longer sleepy now.
"You actually share a room with me?"
Qi Yue'er stood outside the door with eyes wide open and shouted in disbelief.
"Miss Yue'er, what a coincidence." Lin Zuzu felt a little happy.
"A commoner like you doesn't deserve to call me that!"
"Indeed, you said so, only sister Qianyu can be called that, right?" Lin Zuzu's sentence is really Tuqiongdiao.
"Why do you call her that? You don't deserve it. You don't deserve it!!!"
Lin Zuzu asked directly: "So, what kind of person is she?"
"Who are you? Are you qualified to ask about your sister? No, I have to change rooms."
Saying that, the eldest lady was about to slam the door and leave.
"Lin Zuzu, the disciple of the "Sword Master", a member of Team 11, an investigator who assisted Captain Yi Tingxie in investigating the murder of the "Yi" family five years ago."
Lin Zuzu was neither humble nor arrogant, he spoke straightforwardly and matter-of-factly, which Qi Yueer couldn't handle.
"Tell her about her. Old friends and new investigators may be able to find some different directions." She said sincerely.
Qi Yue'er frowned, and finally relaxed after a few seconds. She spoke hesitantly, as if she was recalling the past to organize her words.
"I first met Sister Qianyu when I was five years old. She asked me if I wanted to play with her. Her smile was beautiful and warm. I have never seen such a beautiful person, and no one would do this to me.
"
When Qi Yue'er said this, she had a slight smile on her face, her eyes were empty, and she was immersed in memories. Her childhood memories were very vague, and all she could remember was that smile.
"Because the eldest brother and eldest sister are much older than me, they usually deal with family affairs and never pay attention to me. Sister Qianyu from the Yi family will occasionally come over to play with me, and sometimes brother Tingxie will come too."
"A newly rising family like the "Yi" family has little accumulation and most of them follow the route of warriors. Moreover, it has only been a hundred years since a genius like Brother Tingxie appeared, but Sister Qianyu is different."
"She is a born mage."
"Wouldn't it be more suitable to be a mage if one has strong mental strength?" Lin Zuzu noticed the gap between her words and interjected.
"What do you know? Brother Tingxie is different from sister Qianyu." Qi Yue'er was a little annoyed because her words were interrupted.
"What about you?" Lin Zuzu sat up and looked at her. "Are you also..."
"Shut up!" Qi Yue'er suddenly became furious. She stood up suddenly, drew out her sword and pointed it at Lin Zuzu, as if she had been touched. The aura around her body had changed. This way she should be able to control her body.
Angry.
Lin Zuzu frowned slightly, knowing that he was right.
She is also a genius with strong mental power. She uses mental power instead of qi and uses hard work to make up for her physical weakness. Only then can she reach the C-level level. And being able to rely on mental power to mobilize the few qi in her body is enough to see that
It turns out that she is extremely talented in mental strength.
"Have you never thought that you can become a great mage?" Lin Zuzu's words undoubtedly added fuel to the fire.
The hidden secret in Qi Yue'er's heart was finally exposed.
When she decided to learn martial arts, her family was strongly opposed to it. Those incomprehensible ridicules and sarcasm still echoed in her ears. She did not allow anyone to dare to talk about it anymore.
"Shut up!!" She took a step forward holding the knife.
Lin Zuzu didn't panic. She was confident that people who were blinded by anger could avoid her attacks.
There should be no internal fighting among the team members. It would be a good choice to disqualify her as a member of the training camp. Although there will be conflicts, in the end it is more important to get out alive first.
"Give up your talent and turn to..." She wanted to say something else, preparing to destroy Qi Yue'er's last sanity.
But before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a loud noise.
In the flash of lightning, the impact of the explosion shattered the glass, and countless glass shards hit the two of them along with a heat wave.
The flames that had started burning at an unknown moment spread across the room almost instantly, tongues of flames devouring the curtains and eating away at everything.
In an instant, the originally clean and tidy room turned into a scorching fire.
