Everyone has a herd mentality, and if one person quits, it will affect others.
But no.
The students who can come here to participate in the swordsmanship training are more or less powerful behind them. He represents more than just a person, even if he knows there is danger ahead, he will bite the bullet and go.
Not to mention that no one wants to give up that new field of consciousness.
Whether to become a pioneer of the times, or a guinea pig in the experimental body depends entirely on personal efforts, and the most important... talent!
After waiting for about ten seconds, Yaeji saw that no one quit, so he smiled and said: "Believe me, this will become one of the most correct choices in your life.
Next, let's start with the most basic three-style practice of fencing. "
No wooden knives were used, all of them were solid long unsharpened knives.
Whether it is a student who has practiced basic sword moves since childhood, or a student who has never practiced, they did not raise any doubts and started the extremely boring training.
In fact, Yaeji didn't think about teaching more in this class, just like what he said before, times have changed, and the enemy everyone faces with swords is no longer human beings, but Honkai beasts!
You just need to be physically strong enough, and then discover the opponent's weakness and launch an attack.
You don't need fancy tricks to attack, just the three tricks of stabbing, chopping and teasing are enough!
Yazhongji walked among the students. Most of the students had practiced kendo since childhood, and their foundation was very solid. For them, the boring basic training was as simple as eating and drinking.
The main target of Yaeji is people like Hua.
After pointing out the others, Yazhongji came to Hua.
Looking at the pretty face that was a little immature compared to Immortal Chiyuan, Ya Chongji smiled.
Immortal Chiyuan's punches were heavy. Now that I think about it, Yachongji seems to be able to feel the pain.
'I can't point out immortals, can't I point out you? '
subway
"Mobile phone" suppressed a smile, and didn't tell Yaeji the truth.
Yaeji was a little confused, why does this have something to do with the subway? Is this another new meme from another world? No, why didn't he know
Yazhongji paused for about two or three seconds, Hua's body was tense, and the posture of stabbing the sword was getting worse and worse.
"The waist drives the back, the back drives the arms, and finally uses the wrist to stabilize."
Hua's heart tightened, and he quickly adjusted his posture according to Yazhongji's request.
Chi-
Hua, who was exerting strength in his waist, was unstable and staggered half a step forward.
Yachong Ji: "The foot is not stable, turn around and take more strides to practice solid foundation skills."
"Yes! Teacher!" After thanking Hua, he returned to the original place, posed and continued.
Hua, who has excellent physical coordination, quickly found the essentials of the movement after a mistake, and his posture became more and more proficient, quite like the old Siji stabbing sword.
After walking around for a few laps, Yazhongji was extremely satisfied with the quality of this group of students.
Even Hua, who came in through the "back door", is not inferior to others in terms of talent.
"You, you, you, and you and him! Get out!"
Yaeji pointed out that the five students with the most solid foundations among the students have practiced the basic three forms very steadily, and further practice will not have much effect except for strengthening the sword heart.
"You five, you can start the second course of traditional swordsmanship."
The eyes of the five people are different, introverted, sharp, like water... From Yazhongji's eyes, these five people are almost the most proficient in swordsmanship in this batch of training.
"In this class, each of you has three chances to attack me. Anyone who hits a weak point will be considered a pass."
Yaeji smiled and said: "For the first time, I will practice first. It doesn't count. I will test with roughly the same strength as you. Who will come first?"
The five people didn't look at each other like ordinary people, but they stared at Yaeji in front of them.
"I'll come first!"
A thin young man with long hair stepped out.
Yaeji raised his hand to signal, put it down and said: "Remember, use all your strength, otherwise I won't be able to accurately determine the range of your strength, and those who want to use explosive skills to attack me at that time may be accidentally drawn by me." Seriously injured."
The thin man's heart skipped a beat, "Understood! Teacher!"
After bowing and saluting, the young man held the sword in both hands, and his eyes were fixed on Yazhongji, as if they were the only two left in the world.
呲—
The sound of stepping on the floor of the training room was different, and the skinny man rushed in front of Yae Ji in an instant!
One knife!
empty!
Two swords!
Three knives!
Four knives!
...
"Huh~huh~huh~"
Leaning on the blade of the sword, the young man sucked in oxygen from his chest like a blower.
Hundreds of swings did not hit a single hit, and the position of the opponent did not even change. The only thing that changed was the bangs that were blown up when moving at a high speed.
"good."
Yaeji said: "I probably estimated your strength, go to rest first."
After the young man bowed again, he walked to the side and sat down to rest.
The second person enters the game.
"Brother?" A boy with a baby face came up next to the young man, "How do you feel?"
"It doesn't feel like you're fighting humans."
Babyface: "Teacher is the existence that has killed Herrscher! This feeling is nothing, is there any more?"
"There is no sense of crisis."
"There is no sense of crisis, which means that the teacher has not released the 'murderous aura'. What else?" Babyface couldn't wait.
"It's like fighting a group of illusory shadows, and I can't find where his entity is."
"It means that the teacher's speed is extremely fast, and he is worthy of being a man who has fought against Herrscher!"
The eyes of the baby face became brighter and brighter, and continued to urge, "What else do you feel?"
"And..." The young man was stupefied at this moment, and after thinking about it carefully, "And... very beautiful."
"Very beautiful?" The expression on the baby face froze.
Like a baby face, the boy who was slashing wildly in the arena froze, and the hair on his back suddenly rose, and he saw the other side flower from the nether hell swaying in the nether wind...
Clang—
The long knife fell to the ground, and the boy's legs softened, and he knelt down on the ground, panting heavily, and all the brilliance in his eyes disappeared.
Yazhongji squinted his eyes and glanced at the baby's face, and the baby's face and the young man immediately sat there without any movement.
He stepped forward and patted the boy on the shoulder, "I'm back to my senses~
Sorry, just thought about something. "
After the boy raised his head, Yaeji had an apology on his face.
"It's okay, it's okay!" The boy stood up reluctantly, picked up the long knife, "Teacher, do you need to retest?"
"No, the general strength has been estimated, go there to rest."
"yes!"
The young man who felt like he was going to collapse all over grinned, wondering how did he provoke this teacher
At that moment just now, he had the illusion that he was already dead!
"Next person!"
Yaeji stared at the baby face.
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