Master and Mastermind

Chapter 53

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After Zhang Mo left the side where Ye Wushuang was trained, he went directly to Uncle Som Fei's office. After introducing Ye Wushuang's current training progress and training items, he quietly waited for Uncle Somfy's instructions.

Soon Fei’s uncle muttered for a while, licked the table with his hand, and said very solemnly: “You have to pay attention to your own teaching methods, but don’t sharpen him without the edges and corners. Otherwise, a piece of raw jade is enough Can't be a tool"

Zhang Mo nodded and said, "My point of view remains the same. Only by mastering the most basic things can we be able to innovate."

"So I ask you to pay attention." While Somfy's uncle was constantly tapping on the tabletop, his head was spinning quickly. It was only after a long time that he slowly said: "You know, not all Tianwei teachers and scholars only go out to grow up after they have laid a solid foundation. Some masters only start to learn in the process. Isn't their final achievements that you and I can't ignore."

"You said that was a geek, not the mainstream." After Zhang Mo retorted Som Fei's uncle, he went on to say: "Ye Wushuang's talent is really the best I have ever seen. If we say that we directly Let him go out and fight, so who can guarantee whether he will survive the process."

After a pause, Zhang Mo went on to say: "In the vast sea of stars, there are not many powerful existences. Who knows whether he can survive the moment when he is technically successful. What I am doing now is to fight as much as possible. Firming his foundation allows him to have more room for development and at the same time to be able to save his life as much as possible. You also know that Ye Wushuang can't stay in the base all the time, he will only go out until his skills are achieved."

"Okay... right!" Hearing this, Shang Fei's uncle groaned for a while before waving his hand weakly. When Zhang Mo turned and walked out, he suddenly stood up again and said to Zhang Mo from a distance: "You have to pay attention to his movements at any time. If he really can't stand the boring basic training, then we will discuss it and use other methods to increase the fun of the basic training."

"A person who can't stand loneliness will never be a master!" Zhang Mo's body shook, but immediately he moved again, retorting Somfy's uncle with a voice that he could hardly hear, but he It was that Somfy’s uncle never said anything.

Seeing Zhang Mo's leaving back, Shang Fei's uncle sat back on the chair weakly, and muttered after a long while: "Hey, I don't know if Shang Fei, the kid introducing Ye Wushuang in, is good or bad for me. …"

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Ye Wushuang was still hacking in this hall. Today was the third day. Even if it happened, he didn't have a successful experience. The unit calculated in millimeters is indeed too accurate. Unless one's accuracy is fully achieved, things like coincidence won't happen at all.

The boring training didn't make Ye Wushuang boring, on the contrary, it has been unable to succeed, but it aroused his eagerness to win. Even this morning, Ye Wushuang set an extremely demanding standard for himself. If there is no way to succeed today, he will not go to dinner.

Until the afternoon, when Zhang Mo urged him to go to lunch several times, Ye Wushuang's morning meal was quietly tossed aside, and there was no trace of it even before.

If one-third of talent plus one point of effort is a genius, then one-third of talent, plus one hundred percent of effort, will reach the level of this genius, maybe ordinary people can’t calculate it for a lifetime.

Because such a thing itself has exceeded the scope of many people's understanding.

"Huh!"

After Ye Wushuang swung the knife again, the system prompt sounded again: "Left 14.8, right 15.2."

This is the data, compared to when Ye Wushuang first came here, he has made a lot of progress. But in Ye Wushuang's eyes, things were always divided into two aspects, either success or failure. Between 0 and 100 points, there is no such thing as passing or excellent.

Zhang Mo had been in a room next to Ye Wushuang, monitoring Ye Wushuang’s actions. Seeing Ye Wushuang’s face was sweating like rain, he never had the slightest relaxed attitude. He immediately stood in awe. When he saw the morning When he was still lying quietly in the corner of the hall, he couldn't help but exclaimed: "If a person demands such a request from himself, and puts all his efforts into this request, what else can you not do? "

In this world, only paranoia can succeed.

Turning around, Zhang Mo left the monitoring room. He believed that Ye Wushuang was not far from the time to achieve success.

As Zhang Mo had expected, at dinner that day, the trainees were betting on each other in the cafeteria, betting on when Ye Wushuang could come out of the basic training, Ye Wushuang had already walked to the chef with exhaustion.

"Give me a bucket of rice and half a bucket of vegetables."

Everyone looked at Ye Wushuang, except for Little Fatty and Zhang Mo, no one had a different expression on his face.

Without exception, everyone’s faces were deeply surprised. They knew that Ye Wushuang was very talented a few days ago, but no one thought that Ye Wushuang could be so fast, from the place equivalent to a cage. Came out.

He slammed his arm against a person next to him, and Brother Zheng looked at Ye Wushuang who was already devouring, frowning and asked: "Hey, how long did it take to do accuracy exercises at that time?"

The student next to him stayed for a while, and immediately replied: "Brother Zheng, I remember that you spent 27 days in total, and 22 days to become a brother. The time I spent was the shortest in this batch, only 19. God... Ye Wushuang, unexpectedly... unexpectedly... ”

Before he finished speaking, the student couldn't continue what he said because of fear, because he found that Brother Zheng was staring at him, his eyes seemed to be eating people, glowing with a faint green light.

"Wow, Boss is really NB!" When everyone was discussing, the little fat man suddenly laughed and shouted, and then extended his chubby hand to Zheng Ge, rubbing his index and middle fingers with his thumb and said: "Zheng Brother, lose money and lose money, but I placed a heavy bet in 3 days and 5 days and a week. Three days, but one loses 50. It's developed, developed, wow hahaha..."

Brother Zheng immediately gave a calm face, and after a heartbroken look at the little fat man, his muscles trembled and said: "Don't worry, I guarantee the credibility of the village. Isn't it half a million? You come to me tomorrow and you will be compensated Give you."