The next day, when Zhang Mo went to the door of Ye Wushuang's dormitory to wait for him, Ye Wushuang was already neatly dressed and standing at the door, quietly waiting for Zhang Mo to arrive. The two greeted each other as they did the morning before. After that, Ye Wushuang immediately said: "Instructor, I decided to accept your teaching from today."
"Okay!" Zhang Mo Yangguang's smile appeared on his face again and nodded. He didn't say anything. After bringing Ye Wushuang into the training place, like the first day, he still asked Ye Wushuang to play with himself. fighting.
Of course, this battle again ended in Ye Wushuang's defeat again in a short period of time.
After Ye Wushuang failed again, he was very humble: "Instructor, where did I fail today?"
"Ji Chu" After Zhang Mo uttered these two words, he didn't wait for anything. He still smiled brightly. He went on to say: "You didn't use Chaotic Jump today, although you are simply avoiding my attack , But it’s a pity that you still have a lot of bad habits in your movements."
Ye Wushuang didn't answer, he was waiting for Zhang Mo to continue speaking.
Zhang Mo nodded and said, "Everyone has a habit. This habit may have been formed when they were very young. Sometimes this habit is not a shallow thing, because when I was young, not everyone accepted it. The most correct teaching, so in the formation of habit, many people have more or less bad problems. The basic training I want to give you is actually very simple. It is to reform you according to the textbook. These wool glass"
Ye Wushuang pondered for a while, and then raised his own question: "However, if everyone practices according to the textbook, doesn't it mean that everyone's skills are exactly the same? In that case, why many masters will form their own Unique style?"
"Good question!" Zhang Mo nodded approvingly, and then continued: "In my opinion, this thing of style is like the dog's tail grass on the wall. Under certain circumstances, he will be biased towards the wall. One side."
After a pause, he asked Ye Wushuang in a soft voice, "Do you understand what I said?"
"En." Ye Wushuang nodded.
Zhang Mo once again glanced at him approvingly and said: "Everyone encounters different things and environments in their life experience, and in different environments, they will create different personalities. Those masters you mentioned, All people have stories. They have slowly figured out the best practice or offensive method in the extreme environment. This is what you call a style."
"But..." When Zhang Mo said this, he suddenly paused. After his face turned serious, he solemnly said: "Ye Wushuang, you have to remember that you will never leave his sect. Those masters are practicing or attacking. The methods are all derived from the most basic things. The kind of things derived from their own heads is style!"
Ye Wushuang scratched his head vigorously. Even though he knew that his scalp would not grow hair for a lifetime, he still asked Zhang Mo suspiciously after scratching his scalp a few times: "Then when they were creating those things, could it? Isn't it because of habit that you will have defects in your offensive methods?"
"You also said that those are masters." Zhang Mo Yangguang's smile appeared again. After a little smile, he said again: "Every master, in the process of growing up, which one has not undergone long-term basic training? Training looks boring, even in the process of basic training, people will be very lonely, but have you ever heard a word."
Ye Wushuang asked blankly, "What's the matter?"
"Anyone who can endure loneliness can become a master." Zhang Mo raised his head, his eyes seemed to look at the sky with dreamlike colors. Ye Wushuang knew that in his mind, there should be some senior master he respected very much.
For Zhang Mo's theory, Ye Wushuang didn't realize what was going on before, but after thinking about it, the more he thought about it, the more he could discover the truth in it. Wei Wei rubbed his bare scalp, and he muttered to himself in his heart: "Could it be that all the things I believed were wrong?"
Zhang Mo naturally didn't know Ye Wushuang's thoughts. After a long time, he withdrew his eyes, beckoned to Ye Wushuang, led him into a room next to this hall, pointed at the furnishings in the room, and said to Ye Wushuang: "In terms of strength, reaction, and consciousness, you can already do very well, and even with your full strength, you have exceeded the level of a junior teacher. Now I want to test how accurate is yours."
"How to test?" Ye Wushuang stared blankly at the room, not knowing what material it was made of, he was a little unsure.
In Ye Wushuang’s puzzled eyes, Zhang Mo conjured a long knife from the wall beside him and said, “Each alloy plate here is 30.1 cm long, and the thickness of the long knife is less than one millimeter. That means..."
"Huh!" When Zhang Mo said this, he suddenly seemed to be casually swiping a knife, and directly split the template in front of him in half. Looking at Ye Wushuang's still unclear expression, he smiled and said: "Also. That is to say, if there is enough accuracy, if this template is split, there should be no more, no less, and the length of each half is exactly 15 cm."
"So accurate!" Ye Wushuang glanced at Zhang Mo in disbelief, and under Zhang Mo's gesture, he took the long knife in Zhang Mo's hand and slashed at another template fiercely.
"Huh!"
There was also a very slight sound, and the template split into two.
But just when Ye Wushuang was a little complacent, there was a sudden sound of computer synthesized sound in this room: "Left 14.1, Right 15.9, I'm sorry, you didn't meet the standard."
When Ye Wushuang opened his mouth and wanted to say something, Zhang Mo smiled and said, "This is the case in this room. If the accuracy is reached, the computer will not report the number. If the split is not accurate enough, the computer will give you a report. Your grades."
Ye Wushuang scratched his head depressedly: "It turns out that it is."
Zhang Mo smiled and patted Ye Wushuang on the shoulder and said, "In fact, it's nothing. If you practice more, your eyesight and accuracy will increase. Such basic training will help you perform in battle. You must know that you are fighting. In this training, you should pay attention to him. And according to your talent, I believe that within a week, you should be able to reach your goal."
Before Ye Wushuang spoke, Zhang Mo continued: "The next week, you will practice here. I hope you can succeed soon!"
After speaking, he ignored Ye Wushuang and walked outside the door. Ye Wushuang originally wanted to catch up and ask, but when Zhang Mo walked out, the door of this room suddenly closed with a bang.
When Ye Wushuang was a little puzzled, Zhang Mo's voice came through the door: "There are convenient places to stay here. If you succeed, the computer system will automatically open the door. But before you succeed, I have to wrong you. Stay inside first, and I will bring you the food from the special window. Come on!"
"Hey Hey hey!"
Ye Wushuang yelled twice, wanting Zhang Mo to let himself go out first, but after yelling a few times, he only heard his own voice echoing in the room, but Zhang Mo's voice did not come through the door again.
"I actually forced people to practice like this." After Ye Wushuang muttered in irritation, he turned his head sullenly and looked at the templates erected all over the room. He was still a little puzzled that the templates just erected were not enough to split by himself, but When I looked at the environment of the room and saw another hall connected to this room, there are no less than tens of millions of templates...
He can only bitterly scolded: "I... damn it!"
In such an environment, if you can break the template every day, and change to a poor-willed person, it is very likely that you will have a mental breakdown.
Fortunately, Ye Wushuang had the experience of living alone on the Blue Lin star for a long time. After thinking about it now, there is no need to worry about being chased by the undead. He then became happy again.
The more in such an environment, the more he can sharpen people's will, and only by keeping people in such an environment, can he complete the training as soon as possible without any distractions. After all, I don’t like the feeling of being locked in a cage.
The outside world is so wonderful. In order to return to the outside world again, it is an individual who knows that he should work hard at this time in order to get out of this boring and lonely environment as soon as possible. The colorful world is perhaps the most attractive thing.
Don't say anything for freedom. If you say it is for freedom, it is better to say it is for the outside world to realize your desires.
Because desire is originally the driving force that pushes people forward.
Ever since, Ye Wushuang officially started his first training on the road to a mentor in this room where no one was disturbed.