Era of Breakdown

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"Brother... you can eat food indiscriminately, but you can't speak indiscriminately about some things."

The young man looked at the tired baby face not far in front of him, who was struggling to crawl over, and swallowed involuntarily.

Looking up at Teacher Ji with a warm smile on his face, his body couldn't help shrinking, as if he saw some terrible scourge.

"Hoo~"

The baby face finally climbed up to the side of the young man, propped up his upper body and leaned against the wall, with a strange smile on his face, as if to say: "You will be next..."

"Next!"

This is the fifth student, which means that once the test is over, it will be time for the formal assessment. He is the first.

Babyface just repeated what he said, it was all so miserable.

Then he is the party...

Yaeji gave them half an hour to recover, and continued to teach those little friends who were distracted by the next stage of the course.

Hua Jaijian's posture is well learned, the back of the combat uniform is wet with sweat, the hair tips on the forehead are also twisted together, and even the wrists have a trace of swelling.

"Practice the left hand." Ya Chongji said.

"yes!"

Hua breathed heavily, and when he stopped, his whole body trembled, his right hand tremblingly passed the long knife to his left, his movements were very much like an old man in his dying years.

Yazhongji was quite surprised by Hua's perseverance. Some other students who have been practicing kendo all the year round can't guarantee 100% concentration every time they stab the sword. The super high burden on the lower body.

Maybe in the eyes of other people, Hua's way of being stubborn is ironic.

"Your body feels stiff and you can't use your strength. You can practice the other two styles, but you can't change them frequently. Every time you change them, make sure to perform the last movement at least 500 times!"

Apart from Yachongji's voice in the arena, there was only the wind-breaking sound produced by the students practicing the basic three forms of swinging long knives.

At this time, a big country with the ability to check and monitor has already selected a batch of seedlings in its own country, and they will be carried out simultaneously according to Yaeji's training method.

While experimenting with feasibility, comparisons are also being made.

Is there a huge difference in the swordsmanship training with or without the guidance of "Ji"?

In the known information of Boss Ji, there has never been any trace of him teaching other people's swordsmanship.

half an hour later.

The youth "Feng" consciously walked to Yazhongji's side, bowed and saluted, and 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 a weak point once, it is considered a pass, and you can enter the next course of training. If you can hit three times, it is considered excellent."

"is teacher!"

Feng took half a step diagonally, holding a knife in both hands, and his eyes were as sharp as an eagle.

When he raised his eyes and saw that face that was more beautiful than his childhood sweetheart, Feng couldn't help but feel a burst of pain.

Thinking of the miserable state of the baby face just now, Feng's scalp tingled slightly.

After the other party assumed the same posture as himself, Feng Wei took a breath, discarded distracting thoughts in his mind, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and the whole person galloped out!

Clang!——

The unsharpened long knife hit sparks, and Feng was extremely excited. The one fighting in front of him was the fierce man who had killed the Herrscher!

I need to be fast! Fast! Faster! Faster!

Clang clang clang clang clang!——

The shadow of the knife was diffuse, and the naked eye could hardly capture the trajectory of the long knife.

Many students who are training in the first stage have serious expressions, and some students from poor backgrounds have long been dumbfounded.

Yaeji's expression was indifferent, and the moves like Feng were leftovers from his past.

I remember that a long time ago, I also used the method of quickly swinging the sword to practice the method of passing the inch strength, not to mention that after I got the Godly Dress · Don’t Forget, I drew the sword and slashed dozens of times in an instant, all within the controllable range.

In the eyes of Yaeji, the wind is too slow and boring. If you concentrate and carefully identify it, it feels like an ordinary person is watching a slideshow.

Maintaining the same attack rhythm as the wind, each blow slammed with the opponent's blade, and the sparks splashed everywhere, which can be described as extremely gorgeous.

"Just this speed? Can you go faster~ Tired just now? Tired? Tired? Or are you worried?"

Clang!——

A minute later, Feng's long knife was thrown flying, and the whole person was driven by a huge force and fell to the ground. The whole person was like a slime that had lost its bones, and fell into a puddle of mud.

"failed!"

Yazhongji came to Feng's side, his face was indifferent, "What did I say before?"

Feng: "Attack, attack weak, weak point."

Yaeji: "Then what have you done?"

Feng: "I...I..."

Yazhongji waved his hands at several students, pointing at Feng, "Drag away, drag aside, don't let him get in the way here."

After finishing speaking, he turned and looked at the other four people.

"I said it! Don't use the basic three moves, it's okay to take out your most commonly used sword moves! The premise is the weakness! The weakness! It's best to treat me as a double-sword killer! Say hello to the weakness!

What about him? At the beginning, I still had the consciousness to attack me on my side, but then I only cared about confronting me head-on, and lost the most basic consciousness! In terms of fighting consciousness, it is not even as good as a beast!

It’s also possible that I’m being treated as a recruiting machine, which doesn’t matter, anyway, three chances, welcome to use, it’s okay to use me as a tool, after all, I’m paid to do things. "

"Okay!" Yaeji glanced at the students, "Continue to practice for the first stage! For the second stage, next!"

···"failed!"

"Yo~ Yes!" Yazhongji looked at the baby face, "You are very good!"

"Ha...haha." Babyface laughed dryly twice, and asked in a low voice: "Teacher, this...is it considered a weakness?"

"Of course! Pass! Hurry up!"

Yaeji kicked the kid's ass.

On the inner side of the trouser leg above the combat uniform, there is an imperceptible scratch.

"failed!"

"failed!"

Yaeji drew a circle on Babyface's profile, asking Aiyi to focus on him.

. . .

In the evening, Yaeji went to talk to Mei about the God's Key. That group of students immediately found the book "Introduction to Elementary Consciousness" and downloaded it in a hurry.

While walking and watching, let the accompanying personnel bring food to the dormitory.

Fei helped the collapsed Hua back to the dormitory, and after hastily dealt with it, he went to the cafeteria to get some food.

Hua, who had just taken a shower, didn't even have the energy to blow his hair, so he simply turned his head towards the end of the bed, letting his long hair hang down on the floor.

Lift your spirits and read the material on the introduction to elementary consciousness.

"One week."

Hua exhaled, and read carefully word by word, as if he wanted to imprint the "Introduction to Elementary Consciousness" in his mind.

"Feeling the existence of consciousness... counts as an introduction?"

Hua closed his eyes according to the instructions in the introductory chapter, trying to imagine the existence of "consciousness".

Before he knew it, Hua felt that all the exhaustion in his body disappeared, and he seemed to be immersed in a mass of warmth.

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